Chapter 171: Jiang Yang Thief Hunting for Treasure Mouse

The Treasure Rat controlled the group of rats to break through all the way, and moved all the dirt along the road to the back just like playing Pac-Man.

Tens of thousands of mice cooperated to dig holes at an incredible speed.

Soon, the army of rats broke through many obstacles and dug the floor tiles of the underground vault.

As the floor tiles were lifted up, Wuyangyang's mice were like the sewage surging up from the sewers, which flooded the underground vault in an instant.

Because the old crane was suspicious by nature, and was afraid that the guards would take advantage of the opportunity to enrich themselves, so when designing the underground vault, automated equipment was adopted.

The underground vault is impregnable, with a total of three iron gates blocking it, making it airtight.

The guards arranged by Baihetang are all patrolling outside the triple iron gate, so if the vault explodes, there will be a sense of spread and sound, and no matter what happens, the patrolling guards will not hear or see.

The group of rats soon covered the entire underground vault floor, and more rats were still in the hole.

If you throw a patient with intensive disease into the underground vault now, I am afraid that he will die suddenly on the spot.

The mice who were chattering suddenly became quiet, bowed their heads, and welcomed the arrival of the real king of the mice.

The Treasure Rat stepped on the bodies of other rats and climbed out of the burrow.

Straightening up and looking around, I saw the magnificent scene of the underground vault.

Stacks of cash banknotes were stacked and arranged, and the volume looked the same as the kennel of Cerberus Wang Chai.

Then, the treasure-hunting mouse felt an overwhelming rush of baby's breath.

Avoiding the cash, the Treasure Rat suddenly opened its mouth wide and was enveloped in golden light.

A pair of small eyes the size of a grain of rice were staring intently at the pyramid-like gold bars in front of him.

The Treasure Rat looked at the 'Golden Mountain' in front of him and drooled in disappointment.

Squeak, squeak! (Move, move them all for me!)

The treasure hunter waved his hand and ordered the group of rats to remove all the paper money, cash and gold.

Following the order of the treasure-hunting mouse, all the mice moved, biting off all the shaping strips of the whole bundle of banknotes, and then ran out.

In a blink of an eye, the banknotes placed in the underground vault had been swept away, and then the mice jumped on the gold bars like crazy, knocked down the 'pyramid', and then left in groups of three or two carrying the gold bars.

The Treasure Rat continued to stroll around the vault, and then stopped in front of two rows of bookshelves with a height of two meters.

Yellow kraft paper bags are neatly placed on the bookshelf, and they appear to be very dense one by one.

Treasure Mouse raised his eyes, thinking about what the macaw had said at the door before.

As if to say, remove everything related to paper...

Gold was not included in the move, but the Treasure Rat knew that this thing was a treasure, so it made a presumptive proposition to move it all back.

As for these paper bags that look and smell weird in front of them...

The Treasure Rat hesitated for a while, then stomped his feet!

It is better to take the wrong one and not miss it, and take it all away!

Countless mice climbed onto the bookshelf, bit the corner of the kraft paper bag, and abruptly pulled the paper bag out of the bookshelf.

The underground vault was caught in the carnival of mice, but at this moment, outside the three-layered fifty-centimeter-thick iron gate, the guards of the White Crane Hall did not notice it, and yawned one by one.

At this moment, the walkie-talkie placed on the table made a loud noise, and then someone asked, "Is it safe over there in the underground vault, are there any flies breaking in?"

The three people on duty heard the voice of Er Taibao, Sun Shu, and immediately stood up from their four-sided posture. They picked up the walkie-talkie and replied, "Er Taibao, everything is normal here, and we didn't see any flies."

"Well,

You shut the door and don't come out no matter what you hear. "

The four of them looked at each other, not knowing what was going on outside, nor did they understand why Er Taibao, who has always been strategizing, was in such a hasty tone.

The underground vault is ten meters below the ground, and the small explosion of the self-destructing fly cannot be transmitted to such a deep place underground.

But the four of them didn't know, just when they guessed what was going on outside, the inside of the vault inside the three iron gates was already messed up by rats.

After the rat had carried all the paper items, the treasure-hunting rat walked around the underground vault again, and after making sure that nothing was missed, he got into the hole and left.

Squeak!

After leaving, the Treasure Rat gave another order, asking the rats to fill in the hole they dug, leaving no trace at all.

Just when the thief Jiang Yang was digging out the underground vault of Hetang without knowing it, the Colosseum on the other side was also playing Link's "final battle" today.

Beast deathmatch.

Link's hell dog Wang Chai, and the thief's wolf dog.

This is the task that Link arranged for the cool thief, pretending to be a passerby after 0:00, and having a beast death fight with himself.

Link gave the Cool Thief the start-up funds, and gave him mission instructions, asking him to go to the underground black market to buy a wolf dog, and then change his outfit, so he had the Cool Thief dressed as a tropical vacation.

"Let me tell you, you can't beat me today. My black back is well-behaved and sensible, and he is extremely brutal in the death battle. Your hound is definitely not an opponent!"

The thieves speak with an arrogant taste, and they are quite emotionally invested.

But for the thief, just pretending to be cool and saying a few words of pretense is like pediatrics to him.

The members of Link's Gang had already been trained before they came. At this moment, when they saw the pretentious thief, they all pretended not to see it, and bought the boss victory with their eyes closed.

Because of Link's winning streak overnight, in just a few hours, he has already received the title of 'The Colosseum God of War', in order to praise his sharp selection vision.

Now seeing Link's final battle, everyone ran over to press Link to win, and only a few people beat the cool guy to win.

As a result, the odds of the final handicap are only a pitiful 1.08, and there is basically no money to be made, so I can only participate in the picture.

As soon as the death battle started, Cerberus Wang Chai instantly killed Hei Bei with 'Soul Judgment'.

Even the onlookers didn't see what was happening, and the black back fell to the ground stiffly, losing his breath.

At this time, after the thief performed an incredible, unbelievable, and jaw-dropping performance, he logically proposed to the Moon Shadow Council for arbitration.

When the referee and staff heard the arbitration of the Moon Shadow Council, they all rushed over.

"Again?" The referee who accompanied Link to the Moon Shadow Council for arbitration last week couldn't help sighing and shaking his head when he saw Link and Wang Chai under his command.

It seems that this week another stupid guy will pay 300,000 tuition fees for his ignorance.

Link took the wooden box from Ah Fu, and followed the referee into the corridor with a calm expression...

Yes, this is the last link of Link's design.

This time, he came to the Moon Shadow Council.

It's for 'plugging in'.

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