"Can't tell?" Ding Wei frowned slightly: "I am the owner of this batch of goods, am I not qualified to know? Or do you think I will threaten the safety of my goods?"
"I'm sorry, Master, this is the bank's rule." The president continued: "Of course, don't worry, we will deliver the goods safely."
Hearing this, Qiu Chan's face looked a little unnatural.
If they are unwilling to disclose transportation information, how can they continue to implement the plan?
"Madam, you don't have to worry." Seeing the sad look on Qiu Chan's face, the president comforted her, thinking that she was worried about her safety.
“The drivers responsible for transporting goods have received professional training and have performed many transportation tasks. They are all veterans.
Our bank helps many customers transport goods every day, you can rest assured of their professionalism!”
There was still a word left unsaid in his heart.
Because cargo loss is insured, some customers will expect something to go wrong with the cargo.
It really allows customers to understand the detailed transportation details. If the guarantee is not complete, someone will take advantage of their goods midway to obtain high compensation fees.
So in order to avoid this situation from happening, it is better for the bank to take over the whole situation.
The customer does not know the transportation details. Even if there is a problem with the goods, it can only be an internal problem and has nothing to do with the customer, which saves the trouble of wrangling.
The president thought that although the young master in front of him would not do this.
But the president would never dare to say it out loud if it was almost offensive.
But he thought wrong. Ding Wei was not only eyeing their compensation, but also the property stored here by other guests.
Seeing that the bank manager was unwilling to tell, Ding Wei was too lazy to continue asking. Even if the bank manager was unwilling to tell, Ding Wei could still find out.
The weight of gold is different from the weight of ordinary goods.
Ding Wei deliberately chose the largest box of gold. When that box of gold was pressed up, the tires would definitely change.
Even if they try to disguise themselves and create a few cars to confuse the public, the changes to the tires will not be so easy.
Besides, the bank is only a few streets away from the hotel, and the route is relatively close. Now it's just the urban area that's relatively prosperous.
There were only a few roads they could choose, and it was impossible for them to go around the countryside. If something happened in the suburbs, it would be even more troublesome, and they would not even have a car or people.
If you go from the city, even if something happens, it can be blocked as quickly as possible. There is so much gold that you can't take it all away in a short time.
Ding Wei already had a judgment in his mind.
After that, there was the process of signing a contract. The president really didn't have any money, so he waived Ding Wei's transportation fee with a wave of his hand.
Since the Japs were so polite, Ding Wei didn't bother to pay any more, so he could save whatever he could.
After doing all this, Ding Wei and his party returned to the hotel with the gold.
After returning to the room, Qiu Chan's first words were: "What should we do? How can we prepare for the fact that they are unwilling to disclose the route?"
"Do you know why I set the time for tomorrow?" Ding Wei asked with a smile.
"Why?" Qiu Chan was puzzled.
She thought that the date was just an ordinary date and had no meaning.
"Tomorrow night is the day when the banquet begins." Ding Wei said with a smile.
"Banquet?" Qiu Chan suddenly remembered that Ding Wei saved many of them last night, and was ready to thank Ding Wei.
"What will happen if my goods are damaged before the banquet is held? What if I vaguely express my dissatisfaction during the banquet?"
Ding Wei snorted coldly and continued: "If I say it again, I seriously doubt the professionalism of this bank and how safe the assets stored with them will be.
Think about it, although they don't dare to deal with that bank, whether they want to keep their assets there is another question."
"I understand all this, but how should we act?" Qiu Chan asked puzzledly: "Now we don't even know their departure time and route."
"Have I already sent someone to check?" Ding Wei said with a smile.
"Check?" Qiu Chan was startled, thinking of Ding Wei's bowl of wontons in the morning.
"You mean that bowl of wontons?" Qiu Chan asked, "You have wanted to attack the bank for a long time!"
Qiu Chan stared at Ding Wei and said, "So that's what you meant by the wontons. Didn't you say you wanted to attack those atomic energy experts?"
"A two-pronged approach will be more efficient." Ding Wei sneered and said, "How can we afford such a big devil's bank if we don't do something about it?"
"On our way to the bank, they have followed us, and now they are probably watching the Japanese movements at the bank."
"Will this work?"
Qiu Chan doubted: "For such a big Japanese bank, it is rare for someone to be robbed. They must have a sophisticated plan to deal with such incidents."
"You have to be clear about one thing, the gold in the car." Ding Wei sneered, "Do you know how much gold weighs?
Gold is not equal to other goods, and they will definitely not transport it in ordinary vehicles. Besides, the weight of gold is displayed here, and the weight is the most difficult to conceal."
After a pause, Ding Wei added: "Even they have thought of this and used other things to disguise the weight.
But think about it, that’s a big box of gold, what do these devils have to find to replace it?”
Qiu Chan opened her mouth and wanted to say something else.
Ding Wei consoled him: "Believe them, this little thing is not a problem to them. We can just patiently wait for their good news."
Seeing Ding Wei's confident look, Qiu Chan put away her doubts and waited patiently for tomorrow.
Time flew by, and Ding Wei even found time to have dinner with Xiang Zhizhong, but he didn't get out any useful information.
Early the next morning.
Ding Wei got up early, opened the window, and breathed in the fresh air outside.
Seeing that Ding Wei looked as normal as if nothing had happened, Qiu Chan couldn't help but admire Ding Wei, his mentality was so good.
She was also more curious about what ideas the people in the special forces team had.
…
After last night's reconnaissance, Mahan and the others had determined which vehicle contained the gold.
It is more like a lump of iron than a car. From the outside, you can't see the doors or windows at all.
The so-called car windows are just iron bars to ensure that the people inside can breathe. Moreover, the spacing between the bars is very small, and the muzzle of the gun cannot be inserted at all.
As for the doors that most vehicles carry, don’t expect to see them outside this vehicle.
Because there's only one way to get into this car, and that's from the bottom of the car.
There is a safety door at the bottom of the car. Whether the driver enters or exits, or loads and unloads cargo, it can only be done from the bottom.
To get into this car, you have to blow it over.
This is a vehicle that is only used when transporting important items. It usually does not go out once a month and is basically kept in a warehouse for maintenance.
Although this car is made of iron, there is only one flaw, and that is at the safety door.
The safety door can not only be opened from the outside, but can also be opened from the outside in case of emergency.
Um…
The safety door is nothing more than a push-pull iron plate.
Of course, this is not to ensure the safety of the driver inside, but to ensure that when an unexpected situation occurs, the door can be opened from the outside and the goods inside can be taken out.
As for how Mahan and the others found this car, that's simple.
When loading and unloading goods, the vehicle needs to be driven to a high platform so that the driver can climb in and assist people outside.
Through the high-rise glass, Mahan and the others discovered this iron block.
And when loading, it is not as convenient as an ordinary transport truck. You can only put it in slowly.
The golden bricks they took out from the box, as well as the obvious exertion of force when they picked them up and turned their heads, made it clear at a glance that this was a vehicle for transporting gold.
Mahan and the others immediately formulated a plan.
First, they will find a way to force the car to park on the road, and the position must just cover a certain drain cover.
Once the car stops, they will quickly enter the car through the safety door below and deal with the driver in the shortest possible time.
Then he hides all the gold in the sewers, and then a person drives to the countryside and throws it away wherever he wants.
By then, even if the Japanese discovered it, they would never imagine that the gold would be lost on the street.
When they saw the driver's body, they would only suspect that the driver had some evil intentions after seeing the gold.
He wanted to team up with outsiders to commit the crime, but because he was tricked by others, not only did he not get a penny, but he also lost his life.
How could you imagine that from beginning to end, it was a trap deliberately set by Ding Wei.
…
There were still two hours left until the time for delivery on time. The car slowly drove out from the bank. After all, the car itself was heavy enough and it also carried a large box of gold.
Therefore, its driving speed is slower. If I have to describe it, it is only a few minutes faster than a turtle crawling.
This is also the reason why you need to drive two hours in advance, taking into account the speed of the vehicle and the time when the vehicle encounters an accident.
The driver who was driving was also an experienced bank driver. He drove very steadily. He was already familiar with these processes.
Because it is a bank controlled by Japanese people and they are transporting such important items, they must be using people with Japanese nationality.
At this moment, the driver was driving the car leisurely, still humming a tune, and he was obviously in a good mood, because just driving this car symbolized the coming of wealth.
In addition to his monthly salary, he also received various rewards, especially for driving this iron thing, which gave him even higher bonuses.
Even if it's a bit harder to drive this thing, as long as you can make money, it's enough.
But his good mood will soon be ruined.
"Crunch."
When he was thinking about whether he should go for a drink at night after making money, he suddenly saw two cars parked in front of him, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was a car that had hit a person. They were arguing in front of them, and there were many onlookers surrounding them.
He originally wanted to ignore it, but the car was parked in the middle of the road, and there were pedestrians watching the fun, blocking the road.
The driver honked the horn twice, but the person in front of him ignored him and continued to argue. The person lay down and rolled in front of the car, clamoring for compensation.
They also have a plan to deal with such unexpected situations. Since this road is blocked, they will take another road.
The driver was about to start the car and reverse the car when he suddenly heard movement at the safety door.
"Um?"
The driver looked over suspiciously and saw the safety door move.
"not good!"
The driver secretly said something bad and was about to pick up the pistol beside him and shoot.
With a crash, the safety door was opened.
"Whoosh!"
A head popped out, and when he saw the driver who was about to grab a gun, he threw a throwing knife directly at him without any hesitation.
There was a flash of silver light, and before he could shoot, the flying knife was firmly inserted into his chest.
The driver was a little stunned, his body went limp, and he slumped on the seat.
Afterwards, the driver's body was casually thrown aside, and several special forces members got into the small car one after another.
Persevere carefully and make sure the gold is in the car.
They didn't waste any time, simply pushed the box to the security door, removed half of the wooden boards, and started peeling the gold into the sewer.
One of the special forces members sat on a chair and sounded the horn twice, once long and once short.
The man who was quarreling on the street clearly showed his impatience, took out a few ocean dollars from his wallet and threw them on the ground.
"You bastard, I didn't bump into you. I'm lucky for you today. I have something to do today and I don't want to argue with you. Take your money and get away!" the man shouted.
The man who fell to the ground happily picked up the oceans on the ground, and after blowing them one by one, he got up from the ground and said to him: "Thank you, boss, thank you boss, I wish you a prosperous business."
Then he patted himself, hummed a tune and left.
The man swore bad luck, dispersed the crowd, and then drove away. Seeing that the crowd was not watching the excitement, they also left in droves.
Soon, the gold transfer was completed, and the team members retreated one after another, leaving one team member behind, restarted the vehicle, and drove to the countryside.
From beginning to end, no one discovered what happened in that iron lump.
Somewhere in the backyard of Chinachem Hotel.
There were two people standing at the entrance of the courtyard. They were helpers unloading the goods. They came here in advance to wait for the arrival of the vehicle.
But they waited for two hours and still didn't arrive.
Gradually, their mood became a little bad. Looking at the time, it was already 9:40, and the vehicle hadn't appeared yet.
According to previous experience, they had already finished unloading the goods.
How is it possible that the goods haven’t arrived on time yet!
This had never happened before. The two looked at each other and saw a hint of panic in each other's eyes.
problem occurs!
Without any hesitation, the two men immediately ran towards the bank, preparing to report the matter.
In Chinachem Hotel.
Ding Wei was standing outside the window looking out. When he saw a familiar figure outside the window, he suddenly smiled, turned to Qiu Chan and said, "We succeeded."
"success?"
Qiu Chan followed Ding Wei's eyes and looked out, and saw a familiar shadow. Ma San changed his attire again.
"Look at the freshly caught plum fish, fresh and delicious plum fish."
"What does he mean?" Qiu Chan was confused.
"Shanghai Mei Tongyu, also known as small yellow croaker, Ma San is a clear indication that the mission is going very smoothly." Ding Wei explained.
Facing the unique code, Qiu Chan really didn't know what to say.
"Huzi, call and remind the president that our goods are missing!" Ding Wei said harshly.
…
Bank President's Office.
The president was chatting with his female secretary when he suddenly heard a harsh phone ringing.
"Who is so annoying?" the woman said coquettishly.