The password was entered correctly; Old Jack turned the combination left three times, then right. With a pull, the vault door swung open. Immediately, an enticing dense ink fragrance wafted out.
Sieg stepped in for a look, it was like walking into heaven!
In the dazzlingly lit vault, the carts were piled with stacks and stacks of Franklin hundred-dollar bills! There were also plenty of fifties.
It was like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden; their eyes were wide open.
Their eyes could go blind from the shine.
"Quick, quick, quick! Stop looking! Take it away! Take everything!!" Old Jack urged immediately: "Take as much as you can; this will to some extent affect our bonus!"
He himself rushed straight to the iron bars, took out a welding torch and a drill, aimed at the lock and started showering sparks. After prying open the lock, he headed straight for the inside cash and safes.