Siheyuan: Superb comprehension? All skills are perfect

"Then I'll call you Sister Xueru from now on."

Bai Su changed her name and smiled, "You can also call me Su Su."

"Well, I'll call you that from now on, Susu."

Chen Xueru readily agreed, "I will still rely on your care for the follow-up matters. I will omit my words of gratitude here. We will have plenty of time to work together in the future."

After the two sisters, who had not known each other for too long but whose relationship was gradually warming up, had a round of conversation, He Yuzhu opened the suitcase and said, "Susu, there is a whole box of gold in it. It is the funds for Sister Xueru to start a project in Hong Kong."

"You can decide the specific exchange method, either Hong Kong dollars or US dollars will do."

He then showed two PPK **s and said, "One is for you, Sister Xueru, and the other is for you as a thank you gift."

"But you have to help me teach Sister Xueru how to hold a gun and shoot. I don't ask her to have high skills, but I ask her not to cause harm to herself or others."

After saying that, He Yuzhu handed the PPK in the holster to Bai Su, and inspected the other weapon himself. He couldn't help but praise the ability of the eldest sister's daughter.

** took the gun, and his ease showed that he must be used to **, and his gun skills must be very good.

"Great gun, feels brand new."

After the inspection, ** Bai Su didn't bother to be polite and put it directly into her small handbag.

"Here are some spare magazines. If you run out of ammunition, you can always ask me for more."

He Yuzhu threw two boxes full of spare ** into her hands.

Each magazine holds seven rounds of ammunition, so three magazines contain twenty-one rounds, more than enough for self-defense.

In preparation for this day, He Yuzhu prepared a total of ten spare magazines and five hundred rounds of ammunition. Even if she couldn't find a place to practice shooting, it would be enough for Chen Xueru to hone her shooting skills.

"These are large yellow croakers weighing ten taels each, which is approximately thirty-one point two kilograms when converted to the metric system."

He Yuzhu picked up a large yellow croaker and shook it in his hand. "There are a total of 150 in here, which is considered as the initial capital reserve. There will be more later."

"We will handle this properly."

Bai Su glanced at the gold in the suitcase and didn't pay much attention to it.

As the saying goes, even the shabbier camel is still a head taller than a horse.

Although Boss Bai has retired from the underworld, his family is extremely wealthy, and one hundred and fifty large yellow croakers are actually not a lot for them.

"Fine,"

He Yuzhu was not worried that the Bai family would covet this money. After all, these gold bars originally came from Bai Jingqi, so he would not suffer any losses.

After packing the suitcases, He Yuzhu noticed that the two girls were getting more and more interested in each other, so he quickly found a suitable opportunity to leave.

As the saying goes: "One woman makes a play, three women make a drama."

He Yuzhu didn't want to get involved in a triangular dispute, so he left the bar on the pretext of business.

After confirming that Lou Guodong had not returned yet, since the front desk had left his message, He Yuzhu had no intention of taking the initiative to look for him.

When it comes to those gangs, their greed is not the only thing they do; their methods are even more ruthless.

However, He Yuzhu did not realize that there was anything wrong with his thoughts and personality. If he followed his original intention, he would be more inclined to rob the organization when faced with unfair gains.

At that time, banks did not have bulletproof glass to separate gentry and customers like they do today. As a purely British holding bank, Standard Chartered's operating philosophy was naturally consistent with that of its hometown.

When everyone thought that the day would pass peacefully, the two security guards suddenly became stiff and then fell to the ground.

Following closely behind was a man in full armor, holding a heavy machine gun, and everyone was shocked.

I’m sorry that I’ve been having some trouble writing recently, please forgive me!

The story of the Hong Kong chapter will soon come to an end, and the main part will still revolve around the domestic situation.

Hong Kong serves only as a safe haven and also as a springboard for further development.

There will definitely be some descriptions of ** in the future, but this is by no means the main plot. The core of the protagonist is still developing in the country, so you can read it with confidence.

Request for attention again, thank you!

He Yuzhu, who was already dressed up, didn't waste any words. He fired a wave of heavy machine guns directly at the sky! "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

As the unique sound of heavy weapons rang out, the ceiling instantly shattered into pieces, and even the exquisite chandelier was not spared and shattered to the ground.

"what!"

The bank employees screamed.

"Shut up!" He Yuzhu said sternly in standard English.

In fact, before coming to Hong Kong, he had already taught himself several foreign languages: English, Russian, French, German, Japanese, and of course the local dialect.

But he remained silent on purpose, speaking in Beijing dialect, occasionally mixing in some slang from Tianjin and Shandong.

"If you still want to scream, then die!"

He Yuzhu's deep voice echoed throughout the hall, and it suddenly became as quiet as a vacuum.

"The bank's money belongs to the bank, but your life belongs to you."

He brandished the heavy machine gun again, "Don't sacrifice your lives for other people's property. Get down immediately, face the ground, and hold the back of your head with your hands."

There are always people who want to be heroes.

A man in a suit tries to activate the alarm as he is confronted by He Yuzhu's fluent English intimidation.

However, a gunshot rang out, "Puff!"

His body fell in a pool of blood.

The bank staff next to him quickly covered his mouth and nose, fearing that he would be the next to be implicated.

"Bang!" A huge iron box fell heavily to the ground.

“I have a box of ** here.

If you cooperate, you will be able to return home and be reunited soon.

If anyone dares to disobey, I am willing to accompany them into the underworld to meet their ancestors."

"Those who want to escape, please try the power of ** for yourself. If you don't believe it, come and verify it."

Obviously, there are indeed some people who are not afraid of death, but they are not many.

When life and death hang in the balance, the aftermath becomes easier to control.

He Yuzhu ordered his men to pack up all the sales proceeds from the day. Although the amount was not large, it was like a mosquito bite, and it had to suck some blood.

Only by delaying time can we give the Hong Kong police a chance to arrive.

After all the business proceeds were collected, He Yuzhu turned to the lobby manager, pointed the tip of his machine gun at his head, and ordered them to lead the way to the vault.

Compared with these miscellaneous incomes, the property in the treasury is undoubtedly more important.

At this moment, a security guard with a weapon suddenly rushed down from the second floor, intending to intervene. It was obvious that they were here to rescue.

In response, He Yuzhu respected their professional stance and responded without hesitation: "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The security guards were knocked upside down as soon as they came down from above, and many of them were smashed into pieces by the huge guns.

After dealing with this group of people, He Yuzhu took out something and threw it into the distance.

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!” The continuous loud noises shook the entire hall, making a mess. The noise eventually attracted attention from outside.

When the police received the call from a concerned citizen, they had actually already received warning information about this place.

This is normal, as a large institution like Standard Chartered Bank is not just a single building.

The banking business area alone occupies the first and second floors. The first floor is usually the lobby, receiving individual customers; the second floor is the VIP area in later generations, serving important customers or merchants.

Bank offices are also located on the upper floors.

If a robbery occurs on the first floor, the people on the second floor who hear the noise cannot choose to remain silent and call the police.

In fact, when He Yuzhu led the lobby manager to the vault, even the teller had pressed the alarm button.

He Yuzhu acted alone, and of course this was a planned strategy.

If you don’t report it, will the police show up?

How could trouble escalate and expand without the police?

Without causing a stir, how could those ** officials take any action?

However, He Yuzhu did not realize that his behavior was abnormal, it was as if he was possessed by a demon.

“Open the vault.

he said, touching the lobby manager’s forehead with his gun.

“I…I don’t have permission to open it.

"The lobby manager replied with a panicked look.

He Yuzhu used his keen intuition to realize that his words were not entirely true, so he pulled out his M1911, aimed at his knee and shot him.

"Bang!" A 45-caliber gun exploded, directly smashing the lobby manager's knee into pieces.

"Ah!!" The severe pain caused the lobby manager to fall to the ground, hugging his injured leg tightly.

"I hate it most when others ** me, you want to be a hero to save people

“The headquarters in the UK.

" "Understood.

" He Yuzhu nodded slightly, then stuffed the man into the storage space in his backpack without a care.

In fact, he didn't care where to send the person, as long as the money and gold were safe.

After solving the problem at hand, it is time to reap the rewards.

The Hong Kong dollars are put into your pocket, the US dollars are put into your backpack, and gold coins are even more indispensable.

In fact, the real reason why bank robberies are not efficient is not just because of the strong guards, but the weight of the cash.

Yes, I said weight.

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Some people may question that hundreds of millions or even hundreds of millions of wealth can be taken easily, but have you ever considered how heavy such a large amount of money is? For example, 100 million yuan in the future Chinese yuan weighs 1.15 tons, or 1,150 kilograms. Even if five or six people want to take it away easily, it is almost impossible.

But He Yuzhu was not worried about these problems at all.

Soon, he emptied the vault of all the valuables.

After a preliminary calculation, he found that the amount of property he had robbed was not actually too large.

There are about 10 million Hong Kong dollars, a similar number of U.S. dollars, and although there are slightly more gold coins, they are only a few.

But on second thought, this was tens of millions in 1961, definitely a huge fortune!

“Let’s stop here for now and find a more suitable place to start later.

"Looking at the empty vault, He Yuzhu made up his mind to leave without looking back.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he took out a pair of micro ** devices to disarm the **, and deliberately paused for a moment before throwing them out.

"Boom"

The sound rang out.

“Boom! Boom!”

** The echo is particularly obvious in a quiet environment.

The guards who were originally on high alert suffered heavy losses in an instant.

“Is it worth risking your life for an income of a few dozen dollars a month?”

He Yuzhu walked up to a security guard who was only slightly injured but still intended to resist, but did not harm him further.

His principle is: be ruthless when attacking, but also exercise restraint.