Theoretically, the map of the San Miguel shipwreck has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it is possible for others to obtain it. Moreover, the shipwreck is sinking there, and anyone can fish it out.

So there is no problem for Grant to obtain the sunken treasure and auction it.

But the problem is...

The time between the shipwreck treasure and the theft of Allen Art Company was too short.

Lu Zheng firstly did not tell Grant about Allen Art Company, and secondly, he did not expect Grant to directly expose the name of the San Miguel.

So something that might have been fine in the first place might have gone wrong now.

Lu Zheng asked, "Is it possible that the auction process has not been completed yet?"

Lin Wan shook her head, "I have been responsible for several auction-related cases, and the fund payment will not take more than a week."

Okay, then something is definitely wrong.

Tough luck!

Well, I don’t know who was unlucky in the end.

Lin Wan asked, "What are you going to do?"

Lu Zheng was helpless, "What can I do? I can only go to Lighthouse Country again... Oh, that's not right. I can check it online."

Lu Zheng has already improved his electronic information technology to a very high level, just because he always practices the metaphysics system and never pays attention to this aspect, but it does not mean that he has added more than a dozen rays of luck to this ability.

Weak on top.

"what do you need?"

"One computer, one network cable." Lu Zheng snapped his fingers, very arrogantly.

…

Had dinner and went home.

Not bothering the two masters, Lu Zheng directly captured the Japanese supercomputer as a springboard, and then invaded Sotheby's headquarters network.

After a dazzling operation, the beautiful Lin Wan was confused.

"Damn it, it's true!" Lu Zheng patted the table.

"How is it?" Lin Wan asked hurriedly.

"All the proceeds from Sotheby's auction of the San Miguel's sunken treasures were transferred to the CIA's secret account."

"CIA? Isn't that a fucking dick?"

Lu Zheng nodded and guessed, "Maybe it's because Allen Art Company is involved in overseas crimes? But no matter what, the money did not enter Grant's pocket."

"Grant is just a local bully in Miami, how dare he go against the CIA?" Lin Wan shook her head and said.

"Do you think he told us about us?" Lu Zheng asked.

Lin Wan said, "I must have confessed."

But fortunately, Lu Zheng had never believed in Grant, so Grant didn't know the existence of Lu Zheng and Lin Wan at all. As for the method of entering dreams and controlling objects in the air, they only had Grant's confession, and most people would only regard it as magic.

For example, psychological suggestion and remote high-tech products?

And now...

If Lu Zheng's prediction was correct, the CIA should have laid a dragnet around Grant by now, waiting for him to show up.

After all, whether it was psychological suggestion or setting high-tech traps around him, I had to get close to him.

It's a pity that they guessed wrong.

"What will be the consequences if the money is transferred directly?" Lu Zheng asked Lin Wan for her opinion.

"The CIA will blow things up." Lin Wan said, "No one can take money from them, and they will definitely pursue it to the end."

Transferring money from an unknown account and transferring money from a CIA secret account are two different concepts.

"Is there no one? In that case..."

Lu Zheng crackled and performed another fancy operation.

Lin Wan asked worriedly, "What did you do?"

"I divided the 8 billion rice gold in this encrypted account into 300,000 parts, went through at least 10,000 transfer procedures, and then transferred it in batches to an overseas account of a country in Central Asia at the AIIB."

Lu Zheng said calmly, "Lighthouse State hacked someone's money for 7 billion, and it is reasonable to pay back 8 billion plus interest, right?"

"Then..." Lu Zheng directly invaded the CIA headquarters network.

Although the CIA has hidden most of its top secrets in isolated servers due to the leaks of Project Prism and WikiLeaks, he can still get some black accounts about the secret account of the CIA.

Then he packaged all the information and sent it to the Russian News Agency.

"Dare you hack my money?" Lu Zheng couldn't help but sneered, "I'll make you lose all your money! I'll make you lose face again!"

After settling everything, Lu Zheng continued, "I still want to go to the Lighthouse Country."

Lin Wan was very excited when she saw Lu Zheng's operation. When she heard that Lu Zheng was going to the Lighthouse Country, she couldn't help but ask, "You've already done everything, why are you going to the Lighthouse Country?"

"Go find Grant."

Lu Zheng pouted, "If you transfer Grant's account directly, it will easily alert the CIA and connect the two things.

But if something unexpected happens to Grant, and all his subordinates fight, then it makes sense that his wealth will evaporate inexplicably, right?"

Lin Wan put her arms around Lu Zheng and couldn't help but chuckled, "You are already a god, why do you still care about such a small amount of money?"

"That's different. What should be mine is mine." Lu Zheng said seriously.

"Okay, okay, then when are you going? Go and come back quickly." Lin Wan said with a smile.

"You're not going?"

"I still have to go to work. Besides, I just go there to watch the excitement. Most of the time I'm still on the road, so I won't go." Lin Wan shook her head.

"I'm not in a hurry. Let's go see a movie tomorrow, Sunday. We'll talk about it on Monday."

"Okay!" Lin Wan smiled happily, then turned over and sat on Lu Zheng.

…

Lu Zheng and Lin Wan started their evening digestion exercise, but it was morning in Lighthouse Country, and some CIA agents who were still eating burgers and tacos suddenly went crazy.

And that afternoon, just as they were analyzing how the money was transferred, a certain bear exposed their black account on the official website.

All of a sudden, calls came from the White House, Fucks, the NSA and various media outlets, and the CIA director’s phone suddenly became a hotline.

"Russian hackers! It must be Russian hackers! Damn it! We have spies inside, otherwise no one can unlock our keys!"

"The ledger is in Russia, where is the money?"

"We are tracing it. The other party divided the money into 300,000 parts and made crazy transfers among major banks around the world. It is difficult for us to trace it."

"No matter how difficult it is, we still have to find it!"

"Yes! Our security officers are working hard to track it, but it will take time."

"how long?"

"At least... at least a month!"

The people who answered were not confident because these accounts were also conducting transfer operations with other accounts, which meant that 8 billion gold was too much, otherwise they would not be able to trace it at all.

"I give them ten days! After ten days, they must tell me to whom the money was transferred!"

"Yes, sir!"

…

On the other side of the ocean, it’s Sunday night.

Lin Wan asked Lu Zheng to wait, then went into the cloakroom and came out after a while.

Wearing a short skirt and black stockings, Lu Zheng was stunned.

"Sir, this is flight CH2022. Do you have any needs?"

"hiss"

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Chapter completed!