Chapter 1189 More Loot!
Chapter 1189 More Loot!
Peter King swallowed hard, subtly shifting his neck slightly away from the blade. Unexpectedly, Fujiwara Shizuka sneered, and the famous Kikunomon sword pressed against him again. The cold blade made the hairs on Peter King's neck stand on end.
Peter the Great, a scholar, had never seen anything like this before. He pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead as he spoke.
"Ms. Fujiwara, please give me some time. I will conduct a thorough investigation of our bank and will definitely give you an explanation."
Fujiwara Shizuka was on the verge of tears. She knew it was impossible to find out how the gold had disappeared immediately, but she didn't have the patience to wait. Her gaze gradually hardened; someone had to be held accountable for this, no matter what.
Fujiwara Shizuka slowly removed the long sword from Peter King's neck. Peter King breathed a sigh of relief, but his legs were as weak as noodles.
Fujiwara Shizuka pointed her long sword diagonally and said coldly.
“Someone must be held responsible for this. Mao Rengui couldn’t have left an empty box in the HSBC vault. There must have been someone inside HSBC stealing it. I’m giving you two hours. Your bank must give me an explanation.”
Within two hours, I will either see gold or a treasure map. There is no third option. The timer starts now, and you can all get out.
Peter and his men immediately left. This was strange, and they wanted to report it to the bank's higher-ups.
No one noticed that Da Bao had his hands on the back of the chair, his chin resting on the back of his hands, watching the commotion in front of him with a constant smirk on his lips. Guo Yingnan found it strange and nudged him.
"Hey bro, what are you laughing at?"
Da Bao quickly stopped smiling and shook his head repeatedly.
"What? I wasn't laughing. Are you getting old and your eyesight is failing?"
Enraged, Guo Yingnan kicked him.
"Get lost, my eyesight is excellent."
This interruption diverted the attention from Da Bao's laughter. Da Bao was still secretly laughing to himself, knowing that everything in the box now belonged to him. It turned out that when he pushed the box, he had already taken the treasure map, bank password, and a lot of jewelry into his spatial storage.
The spatial ability is such a magical cheat; who would have thought that Da Bao could empty the box just by pushing it?
Fujiwara Shizuka gave a sinister laugh; she was almost going crazy. Turning her head to look at the group of American government officials, James Eisen's heart pounded in his chest. This female demon was thinking of him again.
Fujiwara Shizuka's laughter was somewhat shrill, almost as if she were gritting her teeth as she spoke.
"Baka yarou, where's the gold? Where's the gold?"
When James Eisen and his group saw this, they thought, "Oh no, this woman has gone mad. How could they know where the gold is?"
"Did you collude with HSBC to take the gold first?"
James Eisen was startled and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Impossible, impossible, how could this be?"
Fujiwara Shizuka closed in on James Ellison and the FBI agents step by step; she had already killed one, and didn't care about killing one or two more.
Just then, the short-haired FBI agent ran in, holding a telegram in her hand. When she saw Fujiwara Shizuka and the others, she called out loudly.
"Stop!"
Fujiwara Shizuka turned her head and looked at her with murderous intent, holding her sword horizontally.
The female detective spoke loudly, holding up a telegram.
"Five minutes ago, the President signed an order relieving Mr. James Eisen of his position as First Advisor to the Secretary of State and handing him over to the FBI for investigation. Ms. Fujiwara, it was James Eisen himself who communicated with your father. Our government does not recognize private matters."
As for your killing of Risen Simpson, it was entirely due to Risen Simpson attacking you; your actions were in self-defense.
Upon hearing this, James Eisen's mind went blank, his vision went black, and he fell backward. No one helped him up, and he crashed heavily into a chair.
The most shameless thing in the world is the American government. As soon as they see there's no benefit to be gained, they turn their backs on you and try to take back what they've done, and they're quite happy about it.
Fujiwara Shizuka knew that the US government meant to reconcile with her and that they would not interfere in Hong Kong affairs, which was a good thing for her.
At least when the Americans farted, some Japanese would kneel down and smell it, saying it smelled good. Now that the US government has given up on that, the pressure in that area has been relieved.
Even if Fujiwara Shizuka was crazy, she didn't dare to provoke the US government any further. She could only wave her hand and let the three FBI agents take James Eisen away. Da Bao glanced at him sideways and thought, "That old bastard James Eisen is really good at pretending. No wonder they say these politicians are the most shameless. Feigning madness and dizziness are their most basic operations."
Da Bao wasn't going to tolerate him. He would kill any scum of humanity he saw. Da Bao pulled a screw off the stool, flicked it with his finger, and hit James Eisen's Fengfu acupoint right there. The old man's eyes rolled back and he foamed at the mouth. He went from pretending to faint to suffering brain damage and was now a mentally challenged baby who was less than three years old.
Long Sihai and Fujiwara Shizuka discussed the matter in hushed tones. Fujiwara Shizuka kept shouting that she wanted to die with Hong Kong, and it took Long Sihai a lot of persuasion to calm her down.
The two decided to continue gambling, using the losses from outside the dam to make up for the losses inside. Even if HSBC didn't deliver the five tons of gold two hours later, the assets these wealthy people had to give back would be enough.
Fujiwara Shizuka turned to look at Da Bao and was happy again. Countless flirtatious glances flew at Da Bao, making Da Bao roll his eyes in disgust. "You damn Japanese devil, you stinky woman, I'm not a pedophile!"
Robert had already left the casino; he needed to be at the Peninsula Hotel to oversee things. Strauss ordered the health department to test the water source, and if the virus was found, to immediately shut it down.
The Department of Health had already transferred laboratory staff from all the hospitals in the city, so there were still plenty of people available.
Long Sihai sat at one end of the gambling table, smiling as he spoke to the wealthy men.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's getting late. Do you want to gamble with me, or will you all choose to have Young Master Qin gamble with me? Please make your decision."
Guo Yingnan stood up and waved his hand.
"Of course it was...I...Brother Qin gambled for me,"
The wealthy men continued to murmur amongst themselves. Lou Bancheng slowly stood up. Although he was wearing a suit, he still performed the traditional cupped-hand salute.
"I don't gamble, so Brother Qin will take care of this for me!"
The other wealthy people were also tempted upon seeing this, but having never witnessed Da Bao's gambling skills, they dared not rashly hand over half of their fortunes to him.
Da Bao didn't care. He took the list of half of the family property written by Guo Yingnan and Lou Bancheng, went to the gambling table, and slapped it in front of Long Sihai. Long Sihai picked up the list and looked at it carefully. His fingers kept calculating, and after a while, he nodded.
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