"Of course I know, very clearly, we are here to cause trouble for him."
Long Zhan was not threatened by the priest at all. He walked over and grabbed the priest's back collar with one hand like a chicken, and forcibly lifted him up from the ground.
Long Zhan's pulling action was very violent, further tearing the bullet wound in the priest's abdomen, causing him to break into a cold sweat.
But when he heard that Long Zhan was here to cause trouble for Vigo, the backer behind him had no effect, and the priest was completely frightened.
No matter how painful my abdomen was, I didn't dare to say another word.
Wick also came over at this time, put a gun on the priest's head and threatened: "Take us to the secret base, and I will spare your life."
As soon as he heard that he still had a chance to live, the priest immediately became energetic, and his pale face regained a trace of rosiness, as if the bullet wound in his abdomen no longer hurt so much.
"This way, go this way."
The priest pointed in the direction, behind the high platform in front of the church.
Long Zhan knew that there must be someone guarding inside, and such a fierce gun battle broke out outside, which would definitely alert the people guarding inside.
Moreover, I don’t know if this priest can cheat.
In order to ensure the safety of himself and Wick, Long Zhan continued to hold the priest's back collar and pushed the priest to walk in front of the two of them.
Using the priest as a shield to lead the way is undoubtedly the best choice.
The three of them entered the back room of the church one after another, passed through a passage only more than one meter wide, and turned to a narrow staircase going down.
After walking down the stairs for more than a dozen steps, a stair turning appeared in front of me.
Because he was wearing a large priest's robe, it was still not obvious that he had been shot in the abdomen. He walked in front and passed the interchange first.
The gangster gunmen guarding the treasure house in the basement were indeed alerted by the gunshots outside.
And we have arrived at the stairwell.
As soon as the priest appeared at the turning point, he ran into a gangster gunman who was walking up.
The gang gunman saw that it was the priest but did not fire. The priest who was moving forward had to stop because the road was blocked and gave the signal to Long Zhan on the other side of the corner.
Realizing that he might have encountered an enemy in front of him, Long Zhan turned sideways, drew his gun, and fired.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Three shots hit the target and the gunman died on the spot.
The corpse lost control and turned into a rolling gourd. It rolled down the stairs and hit the second gunman behind him. As a result, the second gunman who had just raised the gun was knocked down before he could shoot Long Zhan.
Long Zhan kicked the priest on the buttocks and kicked down the priest who was in the way.
Taking advantage of the suddenly clear view in front of him, he shot down at the rolling gourd below. Before the second gunman hit the ground, he turned into a corpse on the way, leaving traces of blood on the stairs.
After taking care of the gunman guarding the door of the treasure house, the huge basement was completely defenseless.
Only a fully enclosed anti-theft iron door is left, blocking the middle of the basement and protecting the private vault located inside.
There are still two women locked up in the private vault, and the table in front of them is full of traps.
At first glance, it looks like he is helping Vigo settle accounts and "manage his finances."
"It actually requires two treasurers to organize it. It seems that Vigo's secret treasury is extraordinary. It seems that I can make a fortune today."
Thinking of being able to make a huge fortune again, Long Zhan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
The priest who was kicked down the stairs was forcefully pulled up from the ground and dragged all the way to the iron door.
He couldn't wait to scold: "Open the door, hurry up."
The anti-theft iron doors are all welded with steel columns that are as thick as a thumb and look very hard, and are embedded into the cement wall on both sides to form an integrated structure.
As for the solid layer of the security door, it may not be easy to explode with ordinary explosives. If the explosives are too strong, the entire basement will collapse, which will also be very troublesome.
The only way to open the door is the code lock in the middle.
There are two permanent financial management staff inside. They must be rotated and cannot stay in there all the time. This gives Long Zhan enough basis.
As the person in charge of this secret base, the priest must have the password to this anti-theft iron door.
"If you threaten me, will I open the door? No, I can't open the door for you."
The priest, who had been paralyzed by fear before, suddenly became hardened again. Unfortunately, the fear deep in his eyes betrayed him.
"I'll give you three seconds to think about it."
Long Zhan didn't press him, and pressed the cold barrel of the gun against his forehead.
The priest, who looked determined just a second ago, was knocked soft by the barrel of the gun on his head. He cried and said: "If I open the door for you, Vigo will kill me."
"Whether Vigo will kill you or not is another matter, but if you don't open the door now, you will die soon."
Long Zhan's words struck directly at the door of life, and the priest was caught in a dilemma for a moment. Should he die now or die later? He was as entangled in his heart as a knot.
Seeing that the relationship between the priest and the priest was loose, Long Zhan took the opportunity to release another bombshell news.
"By the way, I'll give you some information. Vigo shouldn't mess with us. He will die in our hands soon. Do you think he still has the mind to take care of you?"
"Are you John Wick?"
The priest was awakened by Long Zhan's words and looked at Long Zhan with even more fear.
"I'm not, he is."
Long Zhan pointed to Wick next to him and continued: "However, this is not important. What you should consider is whether you should open this door for us."
Psychology is one of Long Zhan's specialties, and his hands are moving as he talks.
The barrel of the gun is pushed forward, giving stronger pressure.
"No, no, I'll drive."
The priest's psychological defense was completely crushed and he chose to gamble his life. He got up with difficulty and entered a series of numbers on the combination lock.
It's definitely now, or maybe he'll die later.
Anyone who is not a fool knows how to choose.
"Click~"
The password is entered correctly and the password lock is unlocked.
"Bang~"
Long Zhan's backhand was a rifle butt, knocking the priest unconscious on the spot. He opened the door and strode in. Looking at the cash piled on the shelves, the corners of his mouth were raised.
"Ladies, it's time for you to go."
Wick came in right behind Long Zhan and waved to the two female financial officers inside.
Witnessing two security guards being shot to death indiscriminately, and seeing Long Zhan brutally fight an "old man", the two female financial officers were already trembling with fear.
Hearing Wick's greeting, he didn't hesitate for a second and immediately got up and ran outside.
Watching the two women running past, Long Zhan raised his gun and pointed it at their backs. The moment he fired, he was stopped by Wick.
"This is just their job."
"Okay, anyway, you don't dare go out and talk nonsense about them. It doesn't make much difference whether they are killed or not."
Long Zhan put down the raised muzzle of his gun and strode towards the piles of various gold and U.S. dollars. The smile in his eyes grew stronger.
"The total gold and cash here is conservatively estimated to be over 20 to 30 million. If you include all kinds of luxury goods and collectibles... I'm a good boy."
The further Long Zhan walked in, the more good things he found, and his eyes almost started to shine.
While Long Zhan was attracted by the wealth in front of him and started thinking about how to get the money away, Wick, who was following behind, remained calm.
It was as if the money in front of him was just paper and could not arouse any interest in him at all.