On August 28, 1992, outside London, police cars after police were roaring on the road with sirens, and a police helicopter was hovering above their heads. Their target was a BMW sedan running wildly ahead. There were two men sitting in the car, one of whom was twitching his face while driving, while the other man sitting behind was stroking his bags of banknotes beside him in a slight tune.
"Don't be so nervous, Brother Shuttkehaojian. It's just a few notes. Our ticket has been worth at least 500,000 pounds, which is enough for us to be happy for a while!" Favnier said leisurely to the guy driving in front, completely ignoring the police car behind him and the helicopter hovering on his head.
"Damn it! There are roadblocks ahead! There are still a bunch of sticks! We're done! Boss!"
There were more than a dozen police cars crossing the road more than 100 meters ahead, and several road nails were arranged on the ground, and several moving roadblocks were arranged on the road. It was obvious that even Fafnier and others were driving large trucks could not pass.
"Hey? It seems that grabbing a BMW halfway through is a wrong choice..." Favnier was still talking sarcastic, but Shuttechaojian in front was almost crazy. The BMW forced his way to the shoulder of the road and tried to escape from the field, but the police in front had already opened fire with a pistol. Shuttechaojian was too nervous and turned off the vehicle.
Favnier threw Kalashnikov to Shutkhojan. As soon as the guy got it, he rolled out of the car door and roared wildly at the police.
7.62 The power ball in the middle easily suppressed more than a dozen policemen. Favnier also got out of the car with another Kalashnikov. He shot one by one with a single shot... The real gunfight is not like in the movie. The door and body of the car cannot be bulletproof at all. Perhaps for the revolver in the hands of the police, the door and body are difficult to penetrate. But for the rifle bullet, the door and body are not much harder than butter.
While opening fire, Fafnier said to Shuttekhaojian: "Please take the money bag and leave immediately. I'll cover it." Fafnier had already carried two bags of banknotes on his back, and the other three bags of banknotes were taken by Shuttekhaojian.
The police pile opposite was in chaos, and the radio was filled with sounds of calling for reinforcements and ambulances. The two bandits retreated calmly while suppressing the police with single shots - mainly one of them, and the other was busy carrying three bags, and had no time to open fire.
Favnier changed a magazine and aimed a little and opened fire. This time he used three shots. The bullet hit the helicopter in the air. The plane turned around and prepared to land urgently. The ground was in chaos. The two guys took the opportunity to turn into the community garden on both sides of the road and slipped away.
Later on the day, Favnier stole another BMW, put a few stacks of newly snatched tickets in the car, and took Shuttkehaojian to central London again for fun.
The car stopped on the side of the road, and two men walked into a dilapidated building called the Broken Cauldron Bar. Shuttkehaojian looked around strangely, "Do you think something is wrong? It's normal that ordinary humans cannot see this bar. Magic is used here, and only creatures with magic can see it. You also have a certain amount of magic, and of course you can see this bar." Fafnier seemed to see Shuttkehaojian's doubts and spoke directly.
The two of them stepped into the bar and immediately gathered dozens of gazes on their bodies. There were waves of whispers, "I haven't seen a wizard before?", "What a stranger..." Fafnier immediately heard these words in his ears.
Fortunately, the owner at the bar bar had no time to speak and was knocked down by a five-pound note... "A cup of soda, thank you." This was Favneil's request.
He took the soda and drank it all in one gulp. Then he pulled Shuttkehaojian, who was looking at the strangely dressed guests in the bar in surprise, and walked to the small patio behind the bar.
Favnier kicked the back wall of the patio. With a loud noise, a big hole broke into the back wall, and there was the starting point of a street... "Boss, don't shout! You will pay you money! I have money!" Favnier threw down five hundred pounds bills and crossed the hole and walked directly to the street.
There is bustling place, which is entirely because the street is very narrow. On both sides are old and dilapidated buildings, with various signs hanging. The pedestrians walking on the road are also dressed in strange clothes, and there is no normal person. The shops under the signs also have all kinds of strange things. The characters in the large posters will act on their own - waving their hands, smiling, and even scolding the advertising characters next to them...
Shuttekhaojian was completely stupid, and Favnier could even hear the sound of his worldview collapse again. Favnier took out a whole bottle of whiskey from his arms and stuffed it to Shuttekhaojian. The guy opened the bottle blankly and tried his best to pour the wine inside into his stomach.
Regardless of this guy, Favnier walked straight forward alone and walked all the way to the intersection - there was a towering white building that looked like a bank.
There were two short uniformed goblins in front of the door - like monkeys, Favnier ignored their bows and pushed open the bronze door and walked in. The second door was silver, engraved with "Please come in, strangers, but be careful. What will be the end of greed? Just ask for it and get it for nothing, and you will be punished the most severely. Therefore, if you want to take a wealth from our underground vault that never belongs to you, thief, you have been warned to be careful not to bring treasures but bad retribution."
He looked at this sentence, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the words he didn't say were: "Snatch you sooner or later!"
After sneering at this sentence, Favnier pushed open the second silver door and stepped into the lobby of Guling Pavilion.
A group of goblins were working behind the long counter, and three or five wizards were waiting in front of the counter. Favnier walked to the counter for "currency exchange" and knocked on the counter. The goblin behind immediately raised his head and waited to serve Favnier.
Favnier took out a bag of pounds and fell directly on the counter. This behavior immediately attracted the attention of the wizards, but Favnier's own attention was on the exchange behind the counter - he was now paying attention to how much currency there was on the exchange counter, because his initial plan was to directly rob the pounds in the Gringott, rather than the currency used in the wizard world.
Shuttkehaojian has now entered the hall, and he hid in his seat and waited for Boss Favnier to exchange the money. Not long after, Favnier walked back with a bag of gold coins, "Tomorrow you come here to exchange with the money, pay attention to the pounds on their counter. We need to count how many pounds they exchange every day."