When Xiao Mihu saw that Fu Zhisong had taken at least 70% of the black money, he immediately argued: "Da Song, you are a little too dark, right?! The work done by four people, did you take away so much by yourself?"

"Do you have any objections?" Fu Zhisong asked in a crooked manner.

"...No, you can do whatever you care about 50 points, we are 50 points." Xiao Mihu replied with a little jealousy.

"Crash!"

Fu Zhisong suddenly held the imitation. Wusi pressed on Xiaomi's head and cursed: "I'll give you another chance. How do you want to share the money?"

"Brother, brother, he has no other intentions." Zhang Hongwei immediately persuaded him.

"Mom, I found the point, I bought the gun, and I tied the boss across the street. What else do you do except carry the money?" Fu Zhisong stared at Xiao Mi and cursed: "Of the four people, you are the least hard work. I asked you to share it with them equally. Do you know that Sun Zhi and Hongwei?"

Xiao Mihu was afraid of Fu Zhisong, the animal from the bottom of his heart, so after a long time of silence, he could only nod and respond: "Okay, okay, you can divide it whatever you say."

"There is at least 400,000 in that bag, and you can only have more than ten people." Fu Zhisong put away his gun and frowned and instructed: "Let's disperse from here and hide from your own. If you believe me, don't be foolish during this period. Take the money and find a place to stay, wait for two or three months before showing up. Also, I won't call you, don't contact me, you can't contact me, do you understand?"

"knew!"

"clear!"

“…!”

The three of them nodded one after another.

"Okay, let's go!" Fu Zhisong waved his hand.

"Where is that car?!" Sun Zhi asked.

"Download a little further and find a place where no one is, and burn it directly." Fu Zhisong replied in a concise way.

...

After three days, Fu Zhisong stayed in Hohhot for three days, no one looked for it or contacted him. After he felt the news, he took the bus and secretly returned to Chi F, abandoned all the phone number and mobile phone, and bought a new one to replace.

At this moment, although Fu Zhisong could think in his mind that the information and account books he snatched from Vancou must be very important, he did not consider that things would be so big, nor did he expect that the outside world would have been looking for him in such a short time. He just wanted to hide for a while, then find an opportunity to hand over the things to Oze, and let the new era company do the rest, and then he successfully returned to Oze to receive a "military medal", and naturally returned to the organization.

So, after Fu Zhisong returned to Chi F, the first thing he did was to go to the shopping mall before and find the jewelry store.

After entering the door, Fu Zhisong asked the waiter who was standing at the door that day: "Little sister, do you still know me?"

The latter was stunned: "Who are you?"

"Two days ago, I was at the door and gave my wife a fancy to the two-carat diamond necklace. Have you forgotten?" Fu Zhisong reminded with a smile.

"Oh, it's you." The waiter thought.

"Your attitude was very bad at that time." Fu Zhisong replied with a smile.

The waiter looked at Fu Zhisong again and responded with a smile: "I talked to you strictly according to the service standards."

"I am very vulgar, and my favorite thing is to pretend to be B." Fu Zhisong took out a full eleven bundles of cash from his bag, opened his mouth and shouted: "I bought the necklace on the model at the door, and then you can take out all the gold and silver jewelry in the showcase in the room for me to see."

The waiter was stunned on the spot.

"Take it!" Fu Zhisong spit on the ground vulgarly: "Don't you have standardized services? I'm going to look at gold and silver jewelry one by one. Do you take it or not? If you don't take it, I'll complain to you."

The waiter was so anxious that he cried aggrievedly on the spot, and the manager and the other two waiters also came over to persuade him.

"Sir, don't be angry, let's help her get it together."

"Sir, the child is young. I just came to work for a few days and we went back to retrain."

“…!”

Fu Zhisong looked at the various beautiful waiters who were surrounded by him and smiled and replied: "Look at this child, I teased her for a few words, but she even cried. Your parents didn't teach you quality, so haven't my parents taught you yet? How old are you, how old are I, can I be the same as you?"

The waitress cried even harder.

"Little girl, I'll tell you something. Don't say that you are a waiter in this store. Even if the store is yours, you should give yourself some sense in your manners and don't speak so badly. You look down on me when you look at me, so why don't you think about the rich ladies with several car keys in your bag? What do you see like you waiters?...Isn't it hurting too?"

The little girl lowered her head and replied: "Brother, I was wrong."

"Fuck, wrap the necklace for me, I'm going to take it away."

"Sir, our necklace can be engraved, limited to five characters or a short English word."

"We don't know how to speak English, just help me carve Wenwen, I love you." Fu Zhisong replied without thinking.

"good!"

About ten minutes later, Fu Zhisong left the mall with a two-carat diamond necklace worth more than 100,000 yuan in satisfaction.

...

In a prison in a suburb of Tulong M City, Pinyang Province, a strong and dark-skinned young man is doing nothing at the center of the prison playground.

“No. 1111!”

A prison guard stood at the entrance of the playground in broken Chinese and shouted.

"brush!"

After the words came, the dark-skinned young man turned around and turned around, then put down the tools in his hand and placed them in a regular manner in the sanitary corner, then ran over and nodded at the prison guard.

"Bang!"

The prison guard pulled open the iron door and held the chain-mounted hand and pointed the gun at the dark-skinned young man outside the door.

About five minutes later.

The dark young man stood in the prison guard's office, and took off all his garments and stood in the hall half-naked. This was the rule in the prison. When prisoners were working in the playground, the prison guards were afraid that they would bring back dangerous items in the prison, so they had to strictly search each time.

The prison guard put on gloves and began to check his clothes. The young man stood sideways. He could vaguely see through the hurdle vest, and there seemed to be a full of tattoos on his back.

After about three minutes of examination, the young man put on the prisoner's uniform again, then deliberately used his belt to block the obvious gun scar on his abdomen, and followed the prison guards out in a regular manner.

Five minutes later, meet indoors.

The dark young man looked at the guy wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses outside the glass, grinned and picked up the intercom phone, and asked with a smile: "You are doing well in the fuck, and you are very energetic when you come back."

"How about it?" asked the young man in the flower shirt chewed the gum.

"Fuck, what can this place be like? I can't understand the language and the environment are not familiar with it, so I can just live a life." The dark young man replied casually.

"Fuck! I heard from outside that there was a G-someone from the Fourth Criminal here, and they made friends with the people in Myanmar inside." The young man in the flower shirt pointed at the young man and cursed: "You are the best at pretending."

"Haha, I just met you, I can't be considered a friend."

"Do you still need me to get something in for you?"

"No, I don't need anything inside." After shook my head, the dark young man asked, "I asked you to help me find out about the family matters. Have you asked?"
Chapter completed!