Warrior's Troubleshooting System

Chapter 121 The Gold Thief
The bank manager was dumbfounded. The gold in the vault was the city lord's wealth.

But bank managers with low strength dare not say a word. This is an era when the strong are respected.

So the huge amount of gold accumulated by the city lord was loaded into an ordinary van by the number one warrior under the city lord, and the second-level silver warrior personally escorted him back to his mansion.

The number one warrior under the city lord, a middle-aged man with second-level silver strength, was sitting in a widened van, happily holding a calculator to calculate how many euros the gold could be exchanged for.

The van was speeding along the streets with great swagger. When passers-by saw a warrior's special van, they were very scared and hid in a small shop next to it to prevent being invaded by the warrior.

There was only one white-bearded man who was still walking on the street with his hands behind his back. The driver of the truck specially made for warriors was also a martial artist. He was very dissatisfied with the confident appearance of the old man with white beard. As a joke, he honked his horn and bumped into the old man with white beard.

He concluded that the old man with the white beard would definitely jump to the side to dodge when he found out that Wu Zhe's special truck was hitting him, and then he would fall into the mud in a panic, and he would also understand the domineering power of Wu Zhe from then on.

But when the special van blew its whistle and rushed behind the old man, the old man did not dodge.

The warrior driver on the special truck showed an evil smile and said to the boss sitting next to him with a smile:

"Boss, you've seen it. This old guy is looking for death on his own."

The middle-aged man with the second level of silver also smiled and said:

"Killing this deaf man is a painful thing for him to live in this world."

But then, the faces of the driver and the city lord’s right-hand man were shrouded in a large shadow. Then, a skinny hand broke open the windshield of the car and smashed into the car. A finger on the skinny hand flashed with metal. The luster pierced the brows of the second-rank silver warrior.

The second-tier silver warrior also had a lot of combat experience, so he hurriedly swung the finger and threw it at that finger.

But in a hurry, his strength was a little weaker, but that finger carried a full [-] jin of strength, coupled with the metalized finger as hard as iron, it pierced through the second-stage silver warrior's body with one finger. Fist, pushing the bowl-sized fist to continue hitting the brows of the second-stage silver warrior.

The fist of the second-stage silver fighter was injured, and he was unable to resist it with all his strength, so he could only let the bowl-sized fist hit him between his eyebrows.

"puff."

After the second-stage silver fighter spat out a mouthful of blood, he had only exhaled but not inhaled.

And the warrior who killed the second-stage silver warrior was the old man with white beard who the truck driver was going to kill. Now the old man was leaning on the windshield, holding the reflector with one hand and withdrawing from the cab with the other, and then coldly said to the stunned truck driver:

"Stop or I'll kill you."

The driver shuddered and stopped the car carefully, fearing that he would throw the old man with the white beard off and be stabbed to death by the old man with the white beard.

The driver had already thought that this white-bearded old man might be the legendary ghost king, so he didn't dare to make any changes.

The truck stopped slowly, and the driver raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, not daring to get out of the car.

The old man with a white beard jumped down from the windshield, walked to the back of the carriage, and knocked on the iron door behind the carriage.

A low-level warrior opened the door, poked his head out from the compartment, and said viciously:

"Old man, did you knock on this door? Do you want to die?"

The white-bearded old man frowned, grabbed the low-level warrior by the collar and pulled the warrior off, punched the warrior in the face, causing the warrior to bleed on the spot.

There were several warriors in the carriage who were working as coolies to move gold, and they were all frightened.

The strength to kill a Bronze Three Warrior with a single punch is at least above the Bronze Fifth Stage, but the boss of the Silver Second Stage didn't stop him, and the car stopped, which shows that the strength of the white bearded old man may be similar to that of the city owner.

The coolie warriors all thought of the Ghost King whose power was unfathomable.

Seeing that the coolies were intimidated, the old man with white beard said:
"The gold has already belonged to me. Move the gold to me later. If you do it well, you will be rewarded."

The coolies at the warrior level nodded repeatedly. The city lord and the boss were all killed by the ghost king. Even if they worked for the ghost king, no one would be held accountable.

After finishing speaking, the old man with white beard put his hands behind his back and sat in the co-pilot's seat. The driver immediately started the truck and asked the old man with white beard in a low voice:

"My lord, where are you going?"

"I've rented a store. You can drive 1000 meters along this street and you'll be there."

The old man with white beard said.

"Yes, my lord."

The truck driver drove the truck forward slowly.

There are only a few empty counters in the watch shop, and there are no watches at all.

After the old man with white beard got off the car, he ordered the coolies to move all the boxes of gold bars into the back room of the watch shop.

In the back room there was only a bed and banknotes and gold bars piled on the floor.

This was something the Ghost King had snatched earlier.

After all the gold was moved into the back room, the white-bearded old man tipped the driver and the coolies one hundred euros each. Although it was not much, the driver and the coolies were already very happy because they were still alive.

The old man with the white beard was Liu Feng. He received news from Li Yinxin and they returned the news that there was a cart of gold bars passing by the street where he opened his shop, so he made a move. In Jiangdong City, except for that little devil, he was already an invincible existence. .

But Liu Feng believes that after killing the city lord, the forces behind the city lord should take action, and there may be warriors stronger than the little devil to kill him, so he must improve his strength as soon as possible.

Thinking like this, Liu Feng called Li Yinxin:
"I got the gold. Come and get the money. My net worth must exceed [-] million."

He remembered that his wanted bounty seemed to be 5000 million.

Not long after, Li Yinxin, who was dressed as a middle-aged man, drove a pickup truck alone.
"Although the city lord is dead, his power still exists and he controls all the banks in Jiangdong City, so the gold must be exchanged for money in other places, and you must come with me, because your robbing of gold has already spread all over the world. The news came from the city, and you opened a store, you must have been targeted by someone."

Li Yinxin said.

Liu Feng said a little strangely:

"Don't the warriors in Jiangdong City still know my name? Aren't they afraid of death?"

Li Yinxin smiled and said:
"People die for money, and birds die for food. Although the warriors in Jiangdong City dare not come with you, they can come with you secretly, so I need your protection when I go out of the city."

Liu Feng became interested and said:
"Come in the dark? I really want to see how these greedy guys in Jiangdong City plan to play with me."

As Liu Feng spoke, he put all the dozens of boxes of gold he had snatched on his shoulders with great interest, carried them out and stuffed them into the trunk of the car in one go. Then Liu Feng sat on the roof of the car and said to Li Yinxin:
"drive."

Li Yinxin said in shock:

"Aren't you going to chart a course?"

(End of this chapter)