America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 266 - 166: Bank Safe Deposit Box_2

Sieg: This is a car repair shop run by Black people, I found it on a Black Market app.

Allen Zhang: Then there’s no problem, I trust their craftsmanship, definitely factory-quality. Is the car fixed?

Sieg: I’m on my way back now.

Allen Zhang: Bring back a power drill on the way, preferably with an alloy drill bit that can drill through a bank vault.

Sieg: ?? Bank vault? What are you planning to do? Rob a bank?

Allen Zhang: You’re overthinking it, I bought some treasure maps on the Opportunity Network, planning to go to the abandoned building that used to be a bank and open some blind boxes! There’s definitely good stuff inside!

Sieg: You believe in that stuff?

Allen Zhang: Think about how I got my car.

Sieg: I’m sure there’s good stuff inside!! I’ll be right back!!

After returning to his RV and waiting for several minutes, during which Jennifer got a bit restless and took out a pink whip, playing the role of the Female Knight.

Sieg arrived by car, honking twice outside. Allen Zhang yelled from the window asking him to wait a few minutes. After the RV stopped shaking, he slowly got dressed and got out of the vehicle.

Seeing his Jeep in perfect condition, shiny with new wax, Allen Zhang also asked if he had brought the tools.

Sieg got out of the car, took out a green toolbox from the trunk, "It was easy to buy a high-powered drill, you can find one at any supermarket by the road, but it was tough to find a drill bit that could open a vault. I ran all over that small town’s second-hand markets and hardware stores, and finally found an alloy drill bit at an old farmer’s house, which was said to be originally used for gold digging at a construction site."

"What construction site has gold?" Allen Zhang couldn’t help but criticize, thinking how uncivilized these country folks were, digging holes everywhere, trying to strike gold.

But there was no helping it, with vast lands and a sparse population in the West, indeed there were many wilderness areas and mines. If not for farming, people would only have gold digging or oil drilling.

Sieg then took out two sets of mining gear, "This was given to me by that old white guy, I think we might be able to use it, it even has radiation protection material!"

Face masks, hard hats, dust suits, pick heads.

Allen Zhang didn’t care much about this, just took the toolbox, attached the alloy drill bit, started it up and pulled the trigger, buzzing loudly, enough to numb a regular person’s hand. It was more than capable of drilling open a vault!

"Alright. Let’s go!"

Allen Zhang packed away the drill tools, got into the car. Sieg sat in the passenger seat, waited for his seatbelt to be fastened before starting the vehicle and heading straight to the old JPMorgan Chase Bank location on West Street in the suburbs.

After passing through about a dozen traffic lights and spending some time, they arrived at the burnt-out shell of a building, parking the car on the side.

Sieg got out of the car and looked at the old JPMorgan Chase Bank building, much of it had collapsed, with many areas showing black scorch marks. The bank’s logo was still visible on the pile of stones nearby, and there were warning signs and banners of an unsafe building outside.

He also started to doubt the General Sect Leader’s judgment, "Boss, are you sure there’s good stuff in here? No matter how you look at it, it just seems like an abandoned construction site."

Allen Zhang, looking at the derelict bank building, was well-prepared, put on a hard hat and gloves, "I didn’t expect we would need the mining tools so soon."

After locking the car, they both stepped over the shattered glass door and entered the unfinished building.

From the outside, it looked like a risky building on the verge of collapse, but the inside was a different world altogether. The hallway was a bit dirty and messy, but the rest of the facilities were well-preserved.

Sofas, chairs, reception area, telephones, refrigerators, changing room.

The fire happened in the manager’s office area. At that time, the bank staff just hurriedly evacuated, called the fire department, and later someone directly demolished part of the building and removed all the valuables from the vault. As for other items buried inside, they were simply abandoned—certainly, there would be some omissions.

Allen Zhang turned on the lights, and the two of them shuffled through the first floor corridor, also noticing signs of lock prying, which didn’t look like they were left after the fire, but rather someone had been there recently.

This was normal, after all, an old bank site would attract many homeless people or Gold Diggers to come and search for treasures.

"No wonder the treasure maps were sold so cheaply, they even came with the bank password. It turns out they had been sold to others before, such an unscrupulous merchant."

Allen Zhang couldn’t help but complain. It was known that cheap goods weren’t of good quality, but those people definitely did not find anything valuable inside. Only reliable information came from daily reports.

They found another vault of the bank, the large door was covered in random writings and graffiti. Allen Zhang tried to enter the password, turning left three times and right three times, but there was no response.

Just as he was wondering whether to drill it open, Sieg came out from an adjacent compartment, greeting, "Boss, there’s a hole someone blasted open here, that vault door must be damaged and unusable. We can go through the side door!"

Allen Zhang immediately went over to take a look and was shocked.

The entire wall had a hole chiseled out, with remnants of blasting caps in the pile of rubble on the ground.

Why bother with the main entrance.

Great open road!

"Who on earth did this?"

The General Sect Leader thought he was well-prepared with his drill tools, but someone had actually used blasting caps here? Aren’t you afraid of collapsing the building!