Chapter 1167

On the chaotic street, a helicopter was illuminating from high above.

But before the pilot could react, the Krieger on the ground had already taken an RPG from the task force's vehicle!

"Fuck, it's an RPG, RPG, tactical evasion!"

Watching a streak of fire shoot into the sky, the helicopter pilot was going crazy.

Because if this got hit, it would really be a "permanent vacation"!

Desperately twisting the helicopter's control stick, the pilot finally dodged the rocket at the last second.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the rocket exploded against the building next to them, and the falling debris directly hit the helicopter.

Looking at the smoking, spinning helicopter crashing onto a distant street, Krieger rubbed his head, because this seemed to be a lucky hit!

Inside the JPMorgan Chase bank, in the vault, Zhang Cheng, who was loading money, turned his head in confusion: "Strange, how did I hear the sound of a helicopter exploding?"

But after Zhang Cheng thought of this, he immediately turned his head and continued loading money: "Forget it, anyway, those honest folks in Krieger couldn't possibly rush out to fight, right!"

Putting all the cash into boxes, Zhang Cheng came to the safe deposit boxes nearby and opened them.

Because he wanted to find some bearer bonds; these were the things he needed most.

And precisely because they were bearer bonds, it was very easy to launder them.

Zhang Cheng didn't want to be targeted by too many people, so some people should just consider themselves unlucky!

"This idiot, storing diamonds?"

Opening the first safe, Zhang Cheng looked at the shiny things inside, pulled them out, and scattered them on the ground.

Because this stuff is really just like stones on the side of the road, completely meaningless!

Precious metals are fine; as long as you melt them down, you can find a buyer again. But diamonds—if you don't have a certificate for this stuff, who's going to buy it?

You have to know, even the three major diamond groups don't buy back the diamonds they sell!

So, people who buy this stuff either have a hole in their head or water in their brain!

Continuing to open safes, Zhang Cheng looked at the things stored inside, his eyes twitching wildly.

Because rich people these days are truly bizarre; they put everything in their safes!

But just as Zhang Cheng was stepping on a pile of things and continuing to open safes, a box of gold coins appeared before him.

Looking at the portrait on top, Zhang Cheng frowned: "Hmm? Roman gold coins?"

Holding it in his palm, Zhang Cheng flipped it high and then caught it in his palm: "Not bad, can be used as a toy!"

And if the collector knew Zhang Cheng's words, he would definitely vomit blood, because he spent 4.2 million US dollars on this gold coin!

After searching for a long time, Zhang Cheng only found two bearer bonds.

One of them was a slightly larger amount, 200 million US dollars, and the other was 3,000!

"No, what is Krieger doing outside? Why is the sound getting louder and louder?"

Just as Zhang Cheng pulled open another safe, a continuous roaring sound was already coming from outside.

Throwing all the packed US dollars into his storage space, Zhang Cheng walked outside.

But just as he arrived at the bank entrance, he froze in place.

On the burning street, various abandoned police cars were laid out before him, and police officers were lying horizontally and vertically on the ground.

"Has the apocalypse come?"

Staring wide-eyed in astonishment, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but be stunned.

Because what difference is there between this and the apocalypse?

"Woo woo woo..."

Making a whistling sound, the armed helicopter crashed in the distance, emitting a violent explosion.

Watching the rocks blown up from afar hitting his head, Zhang Cheng tilted his neck: "The order I gave, wasn't it to guard the door?"

Speaking with some self-doubt, Zhang Cheng thought for a moment and then turned to leave.

Facing the Delta Force before him, Krieger was engaging in a firefight with them.

Under the whistling bullets, many team members fell into pools of blood.

However, even so, they didn't retreat, because they represented the final glory. Raising their arms, the Krieger soldiers waved their entrenching tools forward.

"Beep beep beep!"

The whistle sounded, and the Krieger soldiers who rushed out from behind the cover launched a silent charge directly.

Watching only the sound of footsteps appear, the Delta Force immediately revealed a look of fear.

Because when they rushed here, they were beaten into a rout by the other party in this crazy way!

Engaging in close-quarters combat again, the Delta Force immediately felt what despair was.

However, just after Krieger solved the Delta Force before them, they intended to continue moving forward to expand the battlefield.

"Beep!"

The whistling sound rang out, and the Krieger soldiers heard the order, immediately raised their heads, and looked toward the distant position.

Blowing the whistle, Zhang Cheng looked at the Krieger soldiers who had fought from 1st Avenue directly to the edge of 4th Street and was completely stunned.

Because is this still guarding the door? Did he mean guarding the door of Manhattan?

Krieger Death Korps:

Raising their arms, the Krieger soldiers gave the order, and then all the soldiers began to dissipate into the night in unison.

Watching their actions, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say: "Damn, which idiot American blew the whistle and made them rush out! Isn't this asking for death?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng sighed and turned to leave.

This had nothing to do with him, because he only told Krieger to guard the door; it was they themselves who "blew the whistle," leading to a counterattack!

Delta Force: Are you a descendant of the deaf? They blow the whistle themselves!

Zhang Cheng:...

Hilton Hotel, in the suite.

Zhang Cheng, who had just returned, had just changed into his bathrobe when he was sought out by police officers.

But looking at Zhang Cheng, the other party was about to say something, but discovered a group of lawyers looking at him, and his mouth twitched.

"Sir, if you have nothing to do, please don't disturb my client!"

Looking at the officer earnestly, the lawyer who walked up presented his credentials.

"JPMorgan Chase was robbed, and the other party possesses heavy firepower, I would like to ask..."

However, before the officer could finish his sentence, the lawyer said: "My client is a tourist and has nothing to do with this matter, and he just went out to buy a hamburger..."

"Alright, I understand!"

Watching so many lawyers looking at him, the officer left politely.

"Wait, was JPMorgan Chase robbed?"

After the officer left, the lawyer looked at Zhang Cheng suspiciously.

"You don't think I could rob a bank by myself, do you!"

Looking at the lawyer with a smile, Zhang Cheng smiled.

"How could that be possible, sir!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the lawyer felt awkward, because this couldn't happen even if you thought about it with your knees!

JPMorgan Chase: Don't use your knees, use your water-filled brain to think, bitch!

Citibank: Excuse me, I wasn't robbed, can I apply for "fire burning the warehouse" from the insurance?

Federal Reserve: This loss is at least as high as 3 billion...

Just as the whistling police sirens continued to ring outside, Zhang Cheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the officers searching for the "fierce bandits," and shook his red wine glass: "Search, search, if you can find them, it would be a miracle!"

"Sir, we have already formulated a plan, and we can help you transfer all your investments back within two days at the earliest!"

Coming to Zhang Cheng's side, the lawyer spoke with a smile.

And hearing his words, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Very good, I like your efficiency!"

(End of chapter)