Although Qin Yu had considered that the Federal Reserve would definitely attach great importance to this gold theft case, he still underestimated the seriousness of the matter.

At three o'clock in the morning, in the basement meeting room of the Federal Reserve Bank of New York——

Although it was not yet dawn, many executives from the bank had already come.

The general manager of the Bank of New York, Ratar Joseph, walked into the conference room in a hurry. He left home after receiving the notice. It should have annoyed him to be woken up from the bed, but at this moment, his heart was It was icy cold, and even felt a chill in the air. The vault of the New York Federal Reserve Bank was robbed. He always thought that this kind of plot would only be performed in Hollywood movies that are famous for their whimsy. Or maybe it was only dreamed of in a nightmare in a deep night.

But now, this nightmare has come true, which makes him a little bit at a loss who has experienced big wind and waves. He has never considered that this kind of thing will really happen, so he has no idea how to deal with it.

However, on the surface, he still habitually showed a confident expression, so that when he walked into the meeting room, other executives thought that there was finally a savior.

Thank God you finally came, Mr. Joseph. Everyone stood up, and Joseph waved his hand, gesturing for everyone to sit down, So what happened? How could our treasury be robbed? I remember when we designed the treasury The group of designers said that this vault is absolutely impossible to be robbed, right, even the army can’t snatch a piece from it.”

The executives all looked strange, but no one said anything.

So who did it? What technology was used? Joseph continued to ask.

An executive whispered, Actually, there are only four people, and they don't use any high technology. It's not so much technology as magic.

Magic? Joseph was amused, Are you going to tell me that there are Superman and Batman involved? Magic—you have read too much of Harry Potter, right?

However, those executives immediately took out the surveillance video, and after Joseph watched the video, he finally couldn't laugh, and squeezed out a sentence from the corner of his mouth, What the hell, it's really magic...

His face was very gloomy, and for a short while, a trace of suspicion appeared in his heart, whether this group of guys united to use special effects videos to trick him.

But he immediately rejected this possibility. These guys don't have the guts yet, and this approach is really a bit unrealistic.

But if it is really magic, then this matter is obviously beyond his control. He can deal with flying robbers and gangsters. Even government officials, spies and agents can deal with it, but a magician? There are so many strange things these days. A few days ago, the flying dragon appeared in the world, and now the magician came out again. Is it possible that human beings will return to the era of sword and magic?

He was thinking wildly in his mind, and after a moment of silence, the surrounding executives finally couldn't help asking, Then what should we do with the boss?

Joseph settled down, and the most urgent thing is to deal with the problem in front of him, What should I do? First of all, block the news and never let this matter leak out. Anyone who knows about this matter must immediately undergo special training on secrecy regulations. Sam, you are in charge. Done.

In addition - send more gunmen to guard the vault and let them guard in the vault temporarily to avoid further intrusions, but this is obviously not a long-term solution, so Mike, go find the designers of those vaults and let them think about it. A way to fill in the loopholes.

Henry, you should go back to the headquarters immediately after the meeting, and report this matter to the higher authorities, so that they can send someone.

The last sentence was squeezed out. Once this kind of thing is reported, it means that they have lost the ability to control the situation and will be considered insufficient by the superiors. No one in charge will do it unless it is unlikely, but at this time , It is no longer the time to save face.

Six hours later, when Qin Yu and others were wandering the streets of New York City, another meeting was held in the meeting room of the Federal Reserve Bank of New York.

This time all the executives were present, filling the entire hall, not only that, but also a special investigator sent from the headquarters.

A large conference room was packed with high-level executives from the Bank of New York. Everyone had stern and dignified expressions, but no one said anything. Even Joseph, who had prepared a lot of words, didn't know what to say, but he was the person in charge here, so he was at a loss no matter how I could only bite the bullet and speak.

First of all, welcome to the special investigator from the headquarters—Mr. John Smith.

This is obviously not a real name. John Smith is basically the same name as Wang Xiaoming in English culture. It is a common name, but because of this, it is often used as a pseudonym, but there is no one here. Dare to question it.

The investigator named John Smith looked like a 'man in black', wearing a black suit, sunglasses, black and shiny hair, well-groomed, and looked at the important task present with a blank expression.

Joseph swallowed with some difficulty, I think everyone should be clear that this time the matter is very serious. Although two tons of gold is not too much, the problems reflected behind it are very troublesome. Our Fed's treasury is two hundred years old. We have never been stolen before. If someone knows that our vault has been robbed, the loss of reputation will be very serious.

Moreover, since the opponent can rob once, he can rob the second time. This time he robbed two tons. Who knows how much he can rob next time. We must eliminate this danger, and the best way to eliminate danger is to find this criminal. In view of the fact that the robbers used techniques and methods that we cannot understand, we can only ask the headquarters to send someone to help.

Everyone looked at John Smith, as if expecting an answer from the other party, but John Smith remained expressionless.

He glanced at everyone present, You can all leave and continue with your daily work, there is nothing for you here.

Mr. Joseph—you stay.

Ah——Joseph was a little surprised, but the others left the conference room one after another as if they were pardoned.

Na Smith looked at Joseph and said expressionlessly, You handled it very well. We must first ensure the safety of the vault. As for the person who stole the gold, our experts will arrive soon and they will deal with it.

expert? Joseph was a little surprised, thinking that the headquarters is so powerful and there are experts in dealing with magic matters?

Soon the 'experts' entered the meeting room, but Joseph immediately discovered that these two experts did not seem to be from the Federal Reserve, because the way the two greeted Smith was very casual, and they were obviously not familiar with each other. In his teens, he looks very calm. The younger ones should be in their thirties, and they seem a little more out of the ordinary.

So now can you tell us what happened to you guys? asked the older agent.

Smith nodded at Joseph, and Joseph gave a general account of what happened.

The two listened very carefully, and would ask one or two questions from time to time. When the talk was over, the two walked aside and muttered.

Are they sent from above? Joseph couldn't help asking Smith.

To be precise, they are not our people, but agents sent by the government.

Agents sent by the government? FBI? CIA?

At this time, the two people over there had finished muttering, We are SDR—Supernatural Defense Response Strategy Bureau.

Joseph shook his head, I've never heard of that name?

You shouldn't have heard that we are mainly responsible for supernatural crimes. This kind of thing is very rare, but it is not impossible. For example, what you encountered this time. From your description, it obviously belongs to the category of supernatural crimes. Can you show us the video?

Joseph nodded and asked someone to call out the surveillance video.

The two continued to watch the video. In the screen, there was an image of the vault at first. Soon, a black figure suddenly emerged from the ground on the ground.

Joseph found that the two agents did not seem very surprised by such a scene.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black robe opened a golden portal, released three other men in black robe, and then the four began to carry the gold. Everything is done without sound.

Is there no recording? asked the older agent in his forties.

Joseph shook his head, Only the camera.

The scene continued, and soon the gold bricks were completed. Four people entered the portal, and one of them was smashed to the foot, which made the young agent laugh, but the older agent frowned.

Soon the portal disappeared.

Is it him? asked the young agent next to him?

The older agent frowned and considered for a while, but still nodded, That's right, it should be him.

Didn't that person always act alone?

The other few may be his newly recruited subordinates. The teleportation magic is absolutely unmissable.

Joseph next to him couldn't help it, Who are you talking about?

It's nothing to say. Not long ago, a mysterious magician appeared in New York City. He called himself the Guardian of Darkness and claimed that he would bring a new order to the world.

Sounds funny doesn't it? But his magic is real, he has powerful mystical powers, he can do many amazing things, and he seems to be performing some kind of mysterious ritual, which is obviously not a good thing, we happened to him twice The conflict resulted in the loss of a lot of manpower, and we also let him suffer a bit, but unfortunately he ran away in the end, because he has a unique teleportation magic that can open a golden portal, just like this video It's exactly the same as the one in it, and he also likes to wear black robes, so it's probably because he's right.

Dark Guardian! ? Joseph chewed on the name, which sounded a bit like a name in a fantasy story. Joseph still remembered that there were a few geek classmates who liked to play Dungeons and Dragons in school, and there were similar names in it.

So how do we prevent this from happening again? I mean, is he going to steal gold again?

It's hard to say, all his actions are obviously for his plan. If the gold he took away is enough, then he won't come again, but if it's not enough, then he will probably show up again , so if you don't mind, we would like to arrange some ambushes in your vault.

Joseph looked at Smith, he had no right to let people enter the vault to set up traps or something.

Smith shook his head: I'm afraid this is impossible for the two of you. We will cooperate with your actions, but the treasury is a very important asset. We must give priority to ensuring the safety of the treasury.

That's such a pity. The older agent said, But I still thank the two for their cooperation, and hope that the two will not leak information about the Dark Guardian.

Smith shook hands with the older agent: We won't reveal it, and we hope that the two of you will keep information about the bank theft.

Of course. The older agent said, and left with the younger agent.

Why don't we fight for it again? We can ask them to cooperate with authority. The young agent said.

The older agent glanced at the younger agent: The Federal Reserve doesn't care about our rights. If they don't want to cooperate, it will be useless even if the president comes, and the dark guardian will probably not come again.

why?

With the power of the Dark Guardian, he doesn't have to care about the guards with guns at all. If he wants, he can kill all the guards and loot the treasury.

Since he didn't do this, it means that he only needs a certain amount of gold, and now he has got what he wants.

No matter what his evil ritual is, it will obviously be further implemented in the future, so we must go all out, keep everyone in the bureau busy, and we must find him before he starts his evil plan.

Meanwhile, in the meeting room.

Just let them go? What shall we do then? Joseph looked at Smith and asked.

Do what we do best, let all our people act, and at the same time issue a reward in the underground world, find him at any cost, kill him, no matter who this dark guardian is, no matter whether he is a magician or not, As long as he is human, he will have weaknesses, and the power of money sometimes works better than any magic.

Joseph nodded, I understand what to do.

at the same time--

Qin Yu didn't know that his fault had been pinned on someone else.

He's shopping in Times Square right now.

As he was walking, he suddenly noticed something that surprised him, he stopped in his tracks, and looked where he was surprised.

Qin Yu, why don't you leave? Qi Jianfei asked strangely.

Qin Yu pointed not far away, and the three of them looked in the direction of Qin Yu's gaze. It was a cafe, but it was not an ordinary cafe. The name of this cafe was - Hero Cafe, It's exactly the same as the cafe run by Stanley in the game.

Not only the name is the same, but even the decoration design is exactly the same, it looks like it was carved out of the same mold, which is a bit strange.

My God, Hero Cafe? What's the situation? Isn't this the cafe in the game? Liu Wei shouted in surprise.

The birthplace of the player in the game is Times Square, and he almost always encounters the Hero Cafe, which is considered an iconic place in the Marvel universe, but he never expected to encounter it in reality.

Qin Yu was not very surprised. There may be many explanations for this. Maybe the real store was referred to when the game was made, or it might just be a coincidence, or—maybe it was opened by a game enthusiast. Interesting.

But he chuckled, You'll know if you go in and have a look. He took the lead and walked in.

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