The crowd responded in unison: "...6."
The micro-robots continued crawling, spotting a few hovercars for management personnel but no trace of gold.
Su Mo reminded, "There's a layer beneath the special garage, enter from the northeast corner door."
The micro-robots repeated their trick, burning a small hole in the door and crawling towards the underground compartment.
Gradually, voices became audible, clearer and clearer, several people were talking below.
"Move quickly, pack them in batches, memorize the sewer route tonight, aim to get everything out clean tomorrow."
"Goodbye to you, precious treasures, tomorrow I won't see you anymore, let me give you a kiss... uh, better not leave any traces."
"Stop fooling around, hurry up."
The micro-robots crawled into the secret chamber from where the voices came, revealing a shocking scene to everyone present.
