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I will be the warlord

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Black_devil23 · Anime et bandes dessinées
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46 Chs

With this 420,000, you can owe more mo

Open the other three boxes, no surprises, all of them are money!

Dollars!

100 denominations, neatly stacked in a box, glowing green under the light of the flashlight.

Green is so kind!

The green is so dazzling!

The whole scene was filled with the sound of heavy breathing. He lowered his head slightly and took a deep breath. There was no smell of blood in the scene, but it was clearly a refreshing fragrance!

What's this?

This is the smell of money!

Drunk, drunk!

The donkey reached out to grab the money, but was slapped by the golden retriever. "Let's go, retreat, go back and look."

With such a big commotion, someone must have called the police, so we can't delay.

The golden retriever took a deep look at the cash box, and closed the box with great perseverance. As a result...

The box cover popped open.

The lock is broken and can't be locked...

Falk!

After cursing, the three of them quickly bent over and picked up the box. Thinking that it was all money, they didn't feel heavy.

"Withdraw, retreat." The golden retriever greeted.

"Where are these goods?" asked the donkey.

"The money is all in hand, what do you need them for?" Jin Mao kicked the donkey, and several of them quickly ran outside.

Not too far after running out, the shovel arrived in the car, gathered the poet, and several people got into the car and left the scene quickly.

As for the scene, let the Malay police worry about it. There are dozens of kilograms of drugs, enough for the Malay police to take over the matter.

...

"What, you mean those poisonous potions only weigh about forty kilograms?" In the car, Mountbatten said with a look of surprise.

"How many do you think there are?" Wang Zhen asked back.

"Three boxes."

"Have you ever bought white flour? The kind that comes in bags of ten kilograms?"

"Uh...what am I buying that thing for?"

"I bought it and use it often." Wang Zhen nodded to himself, "That kind of suitcase can only hold a little more than one bag. Considering the small package they use, I estimate it can be up to 35 kilograms."

All right, donkey shut up, he has nothing to say about this.

"Do you know how much this money is?" Within 10 seconds, Mountbatten asked again. If he could stay idle, he would stop being a donkey.

"3 million US dollars." Wang Zhen said.

"Impossible. I saw three boxes of money just now, and they are all in 100 denominations." The donkey curled his lips and retorted loudly, "I have seen the movie, and each box is worth several million!"

"The reason why a movie is a movie is because it's fake." Wang Zhen refuted what the donkey said before with a smile.

"you sure?"

"You can search online, there are many people who have done experiments."

"Damn Falk, I don't believe it!" The donkey cursed, opened the box of US dollars he was holding, and started counting. Jin Mao and others were also excited and curious, and the poet who was driving kept looking at the rearview mirror.

"One stack, two stacks, five stacks..."

Hearing the donkey count to more than 20, Wang Zhen finally couldn't help it, "You count how many are in a pile, and then multiply by 10."

The donkey didn't pay any attention to Wang Zhen at all, but at the end of the count, there were indeed only 100 stacks, and he couldn't help cursing: "Damn, I don't believe in those fucking movies anymore, liars, they are all fucking liars."

"So, you can't get much money by robbing a bank." Shovel shook his head with a regretful expression on his face.

"By the way, let me ask you a question. One kilogram of gold and one kilogram of US dollars. Let you choose one. Which one should you choose?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile.

Thinking about sharing the spoils when he goes back, and having a share with him, he was so excited that he couldn't stop talking.

"I chose to kill you." The donkey said in a low voice, "In this way I can take them all."

"Wow ha ha ha ha!!"

Wang Zhen was speechless immediately, you are so wise, "Don't talk nonsense, choose!"

"I choose gold."

"I choose gold!" The Golden Retrievers said one after another.

"I'll choose US dollars." The poet was the last one to say.

"Why?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile.

"Obviously, if you ask this question, it must be that US dollars are more expensive than gold."

Wang Zhen gave a thumbs up, "Smart."

"Impossible!" The donkey retorted loudly again, shouting loudly, blushing and thick-necked.

This is too counterintuitive.

"Then next time you choose gold as the spoils of war."

There was a lot of noise along the way, the car stopped at a remote location by the sea, and everyone got out of the car.

"Throw it away, what are you still doing with this gun with a criminal record?" Jin Mao asked.

"Oh." Wang Zhen took out his gun and took a look, then threw it into the car with a look of reluctance.

"Take off your clothes!" the donkey joked.

Wang Zhen turned his head and saw that everyone was taking off their bulletproof vests, tactical belts, etc., and immediately followed suit and changed back to their usual clothes.

Seeing the shovel pointing the gun at the fuel tank, Wang Zhen was taken aback and quickly backed away, "Hey, hey, what are you doing!"

"Don't you know that you know a lot?" The donkey laughed.

With a 'bang' sound, the fuel tank was leaked. Wang Zhen turned his head in shock. The explosion he imagined did not come, and the donkey who watched this scene laughed.

After the bayonet took out a barrel of gasoline from the trunk and poured it into the car, he took out a lighter and lit it, then threw it over, and the flames "boomed" into the sky.

"Let's go!"

After getting into the car, Wang Zhen was still looking back. It's a pity that so much equipment, worth a total of 16,500 US dollars, burned after one use.

And there's a car!

The cart was stolen by a donkey...

Of course, not all of them were burned. A few unfired pistols remained.

After changing the car and returning to the hotel, everyone couldn't wait to walk towards the Golden Retriever's room. Wang Zhen didn't know how others were feeling. Anyway, his heart was pounding, his face was flushed, and his hands were shaking constantly.

After closing the door, he opened the box and dumped it on the ground, and a mountain of money appeared in front of everyone.

A group of poor ghosts gasped... The atmosphere in the house plummeted! UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Settling the score!" the golden retriever said loudly, full of vigor.

"According to the rules, the first 900,000 yuan, we each have 420,000 yuan." Wang Zhen blurted out. He started counting from the time he entered the hotel, and calculated all the way.

"Wow!" Everyone cheered. For members of Scythe Squad, this was the first time they had received so much money at once.

Damn, 420,000 US dollars, exchange for 2.9 million soft sister coins!

How to spend so much money?

Just ask how you spend it!

Wang Zhen's heart was trembling. It was inevitable to pay off the mortgage immediately!

Jiajia is going to take the exam in Qingbei, buy her a house in the capital!

How much is the house price in the capital?

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen suddenly froze...

The excitement on his face disappeared little by little. Thinking of the housing price of Baijing, Wang Zhen instantly felt dull.

Looking at the pile of money again, her eyes were very peaceful.

"What's wrong with you?" The poet turned his head and asked when he realized that something was wrong with Wang Zhen. Everyone was cheering, and the donkey was lying on the pile of money and rolling back and forth. It was too strange to see Wang Zhen like this.

"It's nothing." Wang Zhen showed a strange smile, "I just thought that with this 420,000 US dollars, I can owe more money!"

Everyone:? ? ?

The donkey stopped rolling, and everyone looked at Wang Zhen. What's wrong?

...

PS: Some readers have questioned why they still have to bring money when they are cheating...

You have to make a nest and hang a bait for fishing... Doesn't he bite his teeth if he eats it hard? He can only put down the gun after counting money, and he can sneak attack when he loses vigilance. If he is tough, he is not afraid of death, right...

Also, when it comes to committing crimes, Fireworks is gifted!

Akimbo!