Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Chapter 279 Sneaking into the Bank

They went into the space, changed their clothes, and then came to the door of the bank. They saw two people standing on both sides with guns on their backs. Jiang Wenming was wearing Japanese clothes, brand new leather shoes on his feet, and carrying two large handbags in his hands.

Jiang Jiyun was wearing a coarse cloth jacket and was obviously a servant. She was carrying a cloth bag on her back and followed Jiang Wenming to the bank.

When they came in, they saw a fat man in a suit, with a mustache under his nose, and wearing a mask walking towards them and speaking in the language of cherry blossoms.

Jiang Wenming didn't understand a word. He waved his hand directly and said, "でたらめを言うな、private treasury no treasury をborrow りる." (Stop talking nonsense, I'm here to rent the safe.)

He had practiced this sentence all the way from the east of the city, for fear of saying something wrong and exposing himself.

"Mr. Is the country from the country of sakura a Chinese?"

Jiang Jiyun hid behind Jiang Wenming and saw the words. He then said loudly in the language of Sakura Country according to the voice in the earphone, "Are you discriminating against Chinese people? Are you unwilling to receive us?"

Jiang Wenming had no idea what his niece was talking about, so he followed the previous agreement and opened a briefcase in his hand to show the fat man with a stern face. "本当に借りないの?" (Are you really not renting it?)

The fat man's eyes widened when he saw the bag of small yellow croakers. The vigilance on his face disappeared when Jiang Wenming closed the bag.

Afterwards, Jiang Wenming took the bag from Jiang Jiyun and said, "This is also money."

As soon as these words were spoken, the fat man immediately invited them into the office with a smile on his face to sit down, and quickly asked the employees to come over to count their belongings.

Jiang Jiyun saw the different look in the fat man's eyes and sneered in his heart. This damn fat man must want to swallow all these things now.

Jiang Wenming also saw the ill intention in the fat man's eyes. He resisted the urge to beat him up and waited for the count to be finished.

When the fat man saw stacks of banknotes being counted out of the bag, his face almost turned into a flower.

Jiang Wenming took Jiang Jiyun and followed the fat man to the vault. Along the way, Jiang Jiyun memorized the locations of those mechanisms.

The fat man brought his men to the safe with fifty small yellow croakers and a pile of banknotes. With the help of the fat manager, Jiang Wenming put the gold bars and banknotes into the safe.

Jiang Jiyun looked at the rooms filled with safes, one after another. At the innermost was a large metal door with a valve lock that he had seen in TV dramas.

Jiang Wenming took the key and followed the fat manager out. The fat manager said a lot of gibberish, but Jiang Wenming didn't respond and just simply said "hmm".

Suddenly Jiang Wenming held his stomach and frowned, saying in Sakura Country, "Where is the toilet?"

The fat manager immediately took him to the toilet when he saw him, and Jiang Jiyun pretended to wait at the toilet door.

The fat manager always leaves the toilet with a smile on his face. While receiving customers, he also has to keep an eye on the child at the toilet door.

After he sent a customer away, he looked back and couldn't find the child anymore. The fat manager ran to the bathroom to look for him but didn't see anyone.

He looked around the bank again and didn't see anyone, so he thought they had left.

So he happily took the documents to the office upstairs to claim credit.

Jiang Wenming and Jiang Jiyun, who had entered the space, quickly changed their clothes.

Jiang Jiyun urged her to kill a pig so that they could have a good meal today.

Seeing Jiang Wenming chasing the pig with a knife, Jiang Jiyun came to the screen in the mall and quickly contacted the other party, asking them to help him find a way to get into the vault.

When she saw the words the other person wrote on the paper, she quickly copied them down with pen and paper, and waited for her uncle Wenming to come back and let him practice.

Jiang Wenming happily carried the fat pig he had just slaughtered back to the kitchen. There was still some pig blood on his body, but this did not affect his joy at all.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiyun hurried forward, grabbed him, and took him to a brand new flame cutting machine.

"Come here, Wenming, I'll teach you how to use this thing. Once you learn it, it will be much more convenient for us to work in the future!" Jiang Jiyun said with a smile.

Jiang Wenming opened his eyes wide, staring curiously at the strange yet magical machine in front of him, and listened attentively to Jiang Jiyun's explanation of the operation method.

After a while, he was eager to try it out and couldn't wait to practice it himself.

So Jiang Jiyun stood aside and patiently guided Jiang Wenming in his practice.

After a long time, Jiang Jiyun turned and walked into the kitchen and began to busy himself with stewing the delicious big bones.

As time passed, the kitchen was gradually filled with tempting aromas.

When Jiang Jiyun walked slowly towards Jiang Wenming with a bowl of fragrant meat and bones, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Jiang Wenming was seen concentrating on operating the flame cutting machine, excitedly cutting thick steel plates one after another. Not only that, he even learned welding technology without any guidance by relying on the manual next to him.

Jiang Jiyun looked carefully and found several welded stools and tables on the ground.

Although these works look a bit rough and not so beautiful in appearance, they are the results of Jiang Wenming's own hands after all.

She hurried forward, smiled and shouted to Jiang Wenming: "Uncle, stop busying yourself, come and eat meat!"

Hearing Jiang Jiyun's call, Jiang Wenming suddenly raised his head, his face filled with a smile of pride and joy.

He walked quickly to Jiang Jiyun, pointed at the stools and tables he had just made, and said excitedly: "How is it, niece? I made all of these! I thought it would be a waste to just cut these steel plates, so I had to find a way to make good use of them. So I tried to weld a few stools and tables, and I'm sure they will be useful when I take them home in the future!"

Jiang Jiyun looked at Jiang Wenming's smug look and couldn't help laughing. He praised, "Haha, uncle, you are really amazing! But now you should hurry up and eat. After dinner, you can continue to show your skills and cut more things!"

Hearing this, Jiang Wenming chuckled, quickly put down the tools in his hands, and followed Jiang Jiyun to the kitchen.

At this moment, his mind was full of thoughts about using the flame cutting machine to cut open the door of the Japanese vault. Thinking of this, his steps became lighter and lighter.

While eating, Jiang Jiyun saw Jiang Wenming eating in a hurry and swallowing without chewing much.

She was worried that Jiang Wenming might choke. "Uncle, you should eat slowly. It's not even eight o'clock yet. You have to wait even if you want to go to work. I see the light in the fat manager's office is still on."

"That fat guy must be trying to figure out how to cheat with the accounts and embezzle what we stored today." Jiang Wenming said angrily as he put down his bowl and chopsticks.

Seeing that he was full, Jiang Jiyun went to get some incense sticks and a transparent glass bottle.

Jiang Wenming looked at her curiously as she poured the clear liquid on the incense and asked, "Is this poison or something psychedelic?"

"Its name is Wuyou. As long as you inhale its ash, you will slowly forget everything in your mind. I don't know how much brain capacity is left." Jiang Jiyun explained.

"Have you forgotten everything in your mind? Wouldn't that make you a fool?" Jiang Wenming covered his mouth and nose in fear.

Jiang Jiyun took out four red and black pills, ate one of each color himself, and handed the rest to Jiang Wenming.

Jiang Wenming looked at the ugly red pill, took it, swallowed it, and asked, "Did you rub it yourself?"

"Well, now let's go out and light incense in various places in the bank!" Jiang Jiyun took out the psychedelic incense and gave some to Jiang Wenming.

"I'll go upstairs and take care of that fat guy. I'll let him take the blame." Jiang Wenming went upstairs quietly with incense and dagger.