Chapter 2870 Gold

"How is that possible!?" Yamila's expression couldn't help but change: "Why is all the gold in the reserve gone? It's all half empty? How many people are there on the other side?"

"According to preliminary estimates, there are about six people."

"It's impossible. Six people can't move fifty tons of gold. Each piece of gold has a net weight of one kilogram." Yamila said.

She didn't care about the loss before because she thought the other party was trying to steal some cash.

But now it's not just cash that's lost, the most important gold is also lost.

This problem is big, and very big.

What is the concept of fifty tons of gold?

Even her net worth was in severe pain.

Even if the gold wasn't hers, at least it wasn't all hers.

This batch of gold belongs to the bank.

Valued at US$2.5 billion.

The real value of this batch of gold is much higher than 2.5 billion US dollars.

Because this batch of gold is used to control financial shocks and stabilize bank stocks.

Now that this batch of gold is lost, both the family behind her and the bank itself will be greatly impacted.

Amira's eyes flickered.

"Sorry, I need to make a call."

Yamila hurried outside, looked around, and then dialed the phone.

"Hey, Chen, I need your help."

"Yamila, you don't want me to help you arrest people, do you? You should contact the police. I am no more professional than the police." Chen Zhao told the truth.

Apart from being more powerful than the police, he has no advantage over the police.

And catching the robbers doesn't require much combat power.

Even if he brings in the Marines, they may not be more effective than the police.

"No, I want to borrow money from you."

"Borrow money? Are you kidding me? You open a bank, and you want to borrow money from me?"

"To be precise, I borrowed gold." Yamila said: "Last time, part of the gold I asked you to buy on behalf of the bank was stolen. This news must not be leaked. Once leaked, my family and I will be finished. ”

"Is it that serious?"

Yamila sighed. Although she would not go bankrupt, she was destined to be kicked out of the board of directors.

Her father will also be implicated, and the entire family may be in ruins.

So the news that the gold was stolen is absolutely! It must not be leaked.

So until the gold is recovered, she has to find a replacement.

Whether it is to the public or the board of directors, there is an explanation.

Of course, the stolen gold must be recovered.

"I don't have a lot of gold on hand." Chen Zhao's tone was quite embarrassing.

Even though he still has a lot of gold.

Not to mention dozens of tons, he can also get hundreds of tons or thousands of tons.

But the consequences of taking it out are also very serious.

Therefore, he would not agree to Yamila casually unless necessary.

Even if they are friends and partners.

If the amount of gold he holds is exposed.

The whole world will probably come after him.

Because there are just too many of them.

Enough to make the world's finance jump across the Pacific Ocean.

"Chen, I really need help. You can ask for whatever conditions you want, as long as you can help me."

"I can go ask for you, but I can't guarantee anything."

"Okay, I need fifty tons of gold, the sooner the better."

Yamila knew that Chen Zhao had it, although Chen Zhao didn't want to admit it.

But Yamila just knew that Chen Zhao had it.

Chen Zhao was silent for a while and asked, "When is the soonest time to get it?"

"The sooner the better, I hope your friends can help me get ready tonight if possible."

Chen Zhao on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.

"My friend has fifty tons of gold stored in warehouse No. 01 at Hill Pier. You send someone to pick it up. By the way, you'd better find enough people to escort it this time."

"Okay, thank you." Yamila quickly hung up the phone.

Although she still wanted to continue to thank Chen Zhao on the phone.

But time does not allow, within half an hour, the family will ask about the situation.

The theft of gold from a bank will certainly not be concealed for long.

She needs to make up for the gold as quickly as possible.

After Yamila hung up the phone, she turned around and saw the security captain coming towards her.

"Miss Yamila, this was a mistake at work, and I will take responsibility."

Yamila looked at the security captain with a cold face: "I don't care how you plan to take responsibility after the incident. Before that, you need to solve the problem for me and contact your past colleagues. Even if it means overturning Los Angeles, you will give it to me." Find those bastards and put their heads and my gold in front of me."

The security captain nodded: "I will."

This time this group of people made him lose face.

It also made him very unhappy.

"I have found some clues about them from the sewers. They may be very good at robbery, but they are average at hiding their traces," the security captain said.

Yamira glanced at the security captain, who was even more embarrassed.

Not long ago, he had vowed that the sewers could not be used as an escape route.

But it turns out that my imagination is still too low.

The opponent used high-concentration zhadan to directly smash the foundation.

Of course, actual operation is more complicated.

Simply put, the zhayao is inserted into the pipe under the toilet.

Traces at the explosion site have been collected and tested by the police, but the results have not yet come out.

It's unclear which gangsters used which zhayao.

But being able to blast a hole with a diameter of one meter in the foundation is already a chemical weapon used in the military.

"Can you guarantee you'll find them?"

"Yes, I can assure you, Miss Amira."

"As long as you can find them and catch them, I will not hold you responsible for your negligence." Yamila said: "And all the expenses will be paid by me."

"Three days! I only need three days." The security captain said decisively.

"In addition, contact me now with your colleagues and go to Hill Terminal to help me transport a batch of goods."

"Cargo?" The security captain was a little confused. What cargo?

What cargo is being shipped at this time?

"Gold," Yamira said.

At this time, Yamila's phone rang.

"Dad, the situation is not as bad as you think. It was just a random report by the media. No... the gold was not lost. It was just a rumor. If you don't believe it, you can watch tomorrow's press conference." Yamila's tone was very serious. Calm: "I know...I understand that this was a mistake at work. I did lose some cash reserves, but everything is still under control."

Yamila hung up the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.

This is just an appetizer. After all, he is his father and will not cause too much embarrassment to himself.

But that may not be the case for the board of directors. If you cannot appease the board of directors, the situation will be completely out of control.