Setouchi is not a large city, so the branch of Rakuten Bank is not too big. The Chinese-style courtyard with three entrances has no buildings. Just over a hundred Russian soldiers have turned the place upside down. m..com Lewen Mobile Network【Fast update&nbp;&nbp;Please search】
Amami Oshima is basically an island composed of mountains. There are few plains here, and the limited towns are built on gentle slopes between two ridges, or on small plains created by rivers.
Flat land is a very rare and high-quality land in Amami Oshima. Most of the houses are built according to the mountains, including the courtyard of Rakuten Yoko Sanjin, which is also higher than the first floor.
The treasury was built in the third courtyard, hidden in a very ordinary gray brick house. However, when people rushed in, they discovered that there was something special inside.
The space of more than thirty square meters is paved with terrazzo blue tiles. There are tall cabinets on both sides. There are thick books filled with accounts. There are several broken abacus on the floor, as well as overturned pens, inks, papers and inkstones. , but there was a big gray rock like a tomb in the middle of the ground. When I looked closer, I realized that it was a cement block made entirely of cement poured on top and then solidified.
"This should be the treasury. It seems that the treasury is located in the underground mountain. The part above the ground here is just an entrance! Let's go and smash this place open..."
At the command, six men, two meters tall, started destroying the items in pairs, holding hammers in their hands. All you could hear in the bank was the dull sound of hammers hitting cement.
The cement block is very thick, and every time it is hammered down, it produces a huge shock force. Every time a block is smashed, the soldiers' arms are numb. This kind of work is not done by humans. Even though the Russian soldiers are as tall as bears, but the two If people cooperate with each other for ten minutes, they have to quickly change to the next group.
The rest of the soldiers were not idle either. They continued to search every wall and every floor tile of the bank looking for clues.
"Sir! Come and see... There is a mezzanine in this wall... There is also a secret door here..." Following the roar, people saw that a soldier holding a hammer had just smashed a hole in a white wall, and the inside was indeed exposed. A one-meter-wide walled passage.
"Gold coins! There are indeed gold coins here..." People were surprised to find that in addition to scattered ledgers, there were actually a lot of silver coins and gold coins scattered on the ground inside the wall.
A group of soldiers crowded in like crazy, trying desperately to pick up gold coins on the ground. Such a big gold coin was enough for an ordinary soldier to eat and drink in Moscow for a month.
"Asshole! What are you trying to rob! If you mess up again, take him out and shoot him..." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the house. When I turned around, I saw that it was Molière with the grimace and the commander-in-chief's adjutant walking in.
Russian soldiers are not afraid of bloody battles, but they are very afraid of Molière, because he successfully showed everyone his perversion in Bailayi, whether it was burning the grain depot or facing the corpse fused with gold, this Frenchman Everything he showed can only be described as perverted.
The warriors of Tsarist Russia can fight the devil, but they hate this kind of perversion the most. They would rather fight a lion than try to avoid this slimy poisonous snake, not to mention that half of his grimace is really ugly.
What's more, Molière was accompanied by the commander-in-chief's adjutant, and the red-haired major was a guy who was not easy to mess with.
The soldiers who were grabbing the gold coins retreated from the holes in the wall, carefully wiping the wall to get out. As a result, Molière waved to the leading soldier, "You! Come here and show me what you have in your hand..."
The soldier walked to Molière reluctantly. Looking at the red-haired major's cold eyes, he swallowed dryly and finally spread his hands.
In the palm of his hand was a gold coin. There were bumps on the surface with letters that no one recognized, and the figure on it looked like an ancient person.
Molière's eyes lit up, he pinched the gold coin and looked at it confidently, "Oh God, it's so beautiful, it's really beautiful..."
"Young man, do you know what kind of gold coin this is?" Molière's question was met with a confused shake of the young man's head. Although these Russian soldiers were brave, they were all serfs in the past. In the past, let alone spending gold coins, they had not even seen them a few times, let alone the doorways on the gold coins.
"Lucky boy, this is a gold coin minted by the Mediterranean power Carthage in the second century BC! The portrait on it is the famous Hannibal in history! The man who led the Carthaginians to defeat the Romans Famous general..."
After hearing this, the soldiers were still stupid and didn't know what he was talking about. The world in BC was not something these illiterate soldiers could understand, but the officers understood it, and their eyes suddenly became greedy.
In the second century BC, the gold coins minted by Carthage to commemorate Hannibal? My God, this historical value is far greater than the original value of gold!
The dumbfounded soldier finally understood. It turned out that the gold coin was very valuable, but what was the use of it? Now it belonged to this French pervert.
But what people didn't expect was that Molière actually put the gold coin back into the soldier's hand and said, "Put it away, silly boy. This gold coin is very valuable. Your discovery brings us hope, so I decided to take this gold coin." The gold coins count as your capture, you can keep it!”
After speaking, Molière walked to the pile of cement and began to measure and observe carefully.
The young soldier was holding the gold coin and couldn't believe his ears, but luck hit him in the next second. The red-haired major walked up to him and said coldly, "One hundred gold rubles, in exchange for this." A gold coin... you have no choice because you don’t have the ability to protect this gold coin. Trust me, you won’t suffer a loss in this transaction!”
There were looks of regret all around. When the other officers who wanted to take advantage of him saw the major taking action, they knew that it was the red man in front of the commander, and they did not dare to rob him.
The soldier happily exchanged the gold coins, holding the check written by the major in his hand. He knew that as long as he returned to Europe, this piece of paper could be exchanged for 100 gold coins at any bank.
Molière patted the dust on his hands and said to the soldiers around him, "Keep smashing. This pile of cement has probably solidified for about ten hours. It must be soft inside. If you smash the outer shell, you will naturally be able to see the door of the vault... …”
Molière walked up to the red-haired major and said with a smile, "This gold coin has dispelled all my doubts. Xiao Letian should know the business. Even if he doesn't know the business, there will be people around him who know the business. This kind of cultural relic-level gold coin It is impossible to appear in the circulation channels..."
"All the evidence shows that this island is really a treasure island, and the good things collected by Xiao Letian are hidden here..."
