Chapter 687 Windfall (Part 2)

Dozens of tons of white powder? Guo Tailai cursed in his heart and asked, "Damn it! Is it full?"

"A special cargo compartment, full." The bodyguard who came out from behind answered.

"At least two hundred tons!" Guo Tailai had a more accurate estimate when he heard it: "Those people upstairs will not be wronged if they die 10,000 times!"

The two bodyguards were stunned when they heard this. For things like estimating weight, they absolutely believed in Guo Tailai's professional judgment. Two hundred tons of white powder, how big do these drug lords have to play? The eyes of the two looked at Guo Tailai again, waiting for him to make a decision.

"I will go out and find a place to call the police." Guo Tailai made a decision in a flash: "If their police force is clean, it will be considered as a contribution to the people of the world in fighting drugs. If their police are corrupt, then they will be corrupt." These white powders continue to harm Americans. Anyway, let’s talk about it, we are right to call the police.”

In this regard, the two bodyguards have no opinion at all. As Guo Tailai said, is it wrong to report to the police when drugs are found? Why let us foreigners who have just arrived for a day to distinguish whether your police are really corrupt or fake and clean?

"The submarine can still be used, so it can't be left to them easily. I'll break the shell." Guo Tailai pointed to the submarine, and then said to the two of them, "Hurry up and move those banknotes, at most half an hour, as much as you can move." .We will leave as soon as the time is up."

The two promised to go up, Guo Tailai reached out and took the hard drive in his hand, and waved them to do it quickly.

First, I found some soft cloth to wrap the hard disk and stuffed it in my clothes. I stood on the pier near the head of the submarine for a while, walked to the tail and stood there for a while, then walked back slowly, and continued to walk slowly back to the basement along the passage.

The submarine appeared to be intact, with no signs of damage at all. However, if someone still wants to drive the submarine out, they can drive out at most ten nautical miles, and the hull of the submarine will break through three large irregular holes with a diameter of at least two meters under the pressure and corrosion of sea water. Being under the sea, perhaps abandoning the ship and escaping is their best choice.

Walking to the basement, Guo Tailai saw the room where several foreigners were locked up, and sighed, he still couldn't do anything to innocent people. He carried one on his back, then walked two times with one in his hand, sent all seven people to the seats of a seven-seater car in the yard, walked to the side of the cargo box, took hundreds of thousands of dollars, and threw them in the In the car, close the door.

These people will wake up within five minutes of leaving, with the keys in the car, and if they're smart enough, take the money and drive away. If they want to get out of the car to take a look because of their curiosity, that's up to them. As long as they see the corpse and get frightened, they'll be fine. But if they were greedy and became greedy when they saw the things in the collection room, then no one else would blame them for being hunted down by the drug lord's men in the future.

Curiosity will kill the cat, and it will kill the man. Similarly, greed is the same, people die for money, and birds die for food! This is not about Guo Tailai's business, they decide whether to live or die.

Next, Guo Tailai didn't stay idle, and while letting go of the synthetic vision to observe the surroundings, he also joined the team carrying banknotes.

Coincidentally, perhaps because banknotes and drugs are often transported, there are actually several special hand-pulled flatbed trucks in this villa. As long as they are stacked neatly, they can transport millions of dollars in one trip.

Guo Tailai kept his hands steady, and was responsible for loading money onto the cart inside, stacking them very neatly, quickly and steadily. The two bodyguards ran errands, and each of them ran an average of a dozen times. They didn't have time to sort out the banknotes that were moved down. They just randomly threw them into the cargo compartment and then ran to the villa to continue pulling them. The action was unprecedentedly fast. Just to be a joke, it is estimated that I did not run so fast in the 400-meter obstacle training in the army.

With concerted efforts, within half an hour, the cash in that half of the room was removed. The banknotes that Guo Tailai moved alone amounted to more than 100 million close to 200 million, not counting the part that was removed by the two bodyguards before Guo Tailai came over.

One bodyguard was sitting in the cargo compartment, while the other was driving. Guo Tailai casually dismantled two license plates of other cars, cut out a few numbers with ease, and welded them to the license plate of this truck, seamlessly. Of course, no one saw this hand.

The car drove out quickly, Guo Tailai still remembered the way when he came, and guided the way all the way, the car almost drove to the limit.

Fortunately, this is a private villa area, and the drug lords treat it like an iron bucket, and no ordinary people around dare to approach it. That's why they can move banknotes calmly within half an hour without anyone noticing. The car drove back for more than an hour, but they didn't encounter any gangster drug lords, and everyone was relieved.

I randomly found a public telephone booth on the side of the road, and one of the bodyguards could speak Spanish and called the police. He only said one sentence, two hundred tons of drugs were in that villa, and there was no one alive in the villa. After the call, he left without leaving a trace.

It had been more than an hour since they left the villa. If those foreigners were smart, they should have left. If they were not smart, they couldn't blame others for their own death.

He is very evil. He used to be cautious and dared not show off the mountains and others did not dare to show his face. As a result, he could catch up with drug lords chasing and killing two or five children by sneaking on a bus. Now he drives a truck with nearly 200 million US dollars in it. Swaggering, but no one paid attention to it. If I had known this earlier, why would I still be sneaking around like before, wanting to cry but have no tears, there is no place to reason.

The more I thought about it, the more troubled I became, and the car drove back for another half an hour. This time, the Spanish-speaking bodyguard bought a map in a small town, bought some food, confirmed his location, turned the car, and drove directly to the Pyramid of the Sun.

"I heard a joke." Guo Tailai sat on the co-pilot and said to the bodyguard driving: "There is a mathematician who is very afraid of flying. .Then one day, he suddenly dared to take a plane, and every time he went out, he had to take a plane. Others were surprised and asked him why."

"Why?" The bodyguard was also curious, and asked.

"He said that the probability of a bomb on the plane is one in 100,000. Although it is small, it has not reached the point where it will not happen. Therefore, I dare not sit. But the probability of two bombs on the plane is one in 100,000. It’s one in ten billion, so it’s negligible.” Guo Tailai said with a smile, “So, I carry a bomb with me every time I get on the plane.”

It took a while for the bodyguard to realize where the joke was, and he burst out laughing.

"Tell me, do we now look like passengers who brought a bomb?" Guo Tailai said while pointing to the rear cargo box.

The driver's bodyguard turned his head to look, then turned back speechlessly and continued to look at the road. After a long while, he sighed helplessly: "It's really fucking like."