Such footsteps not only struck Azheng's eardrums, but also struck his heart like a drum. He moved deeper step by step, but he could never resist the getting closer and closer between the two people.
Ah Zheng clenched his fists, sweating profusely all over his body, and couldn't even control his breathing.
But at this moment, the footsteps of Ma Liang and Biao Ye suddenly stopped.
Azheng's legs were shaking like chaff, and even the heating pipes under his feet were shaking with him.[
"Are we here?" Master Biao asked.
"We're here." This was Ma Liang's voice.
Ah Zheng slowly turned around. The voices of Ma Liang and Biao Ye were so close, as if they were not even ten meters away. Who could know if there was anyone next to them in this sewer where they couldn't even see where they were?
"Where?" Master Biao looked very excited, as if he had already received the money.
"You untie the rope from my hand and I'll get it for you." Ma Liang said quietly.
"Don't be delusional." Master Biao interrupted him coldly: "You tell me where the money is, and I will take it myself." As he said that, the fruit knife in his hand was slightly hard. Although it was rusty, it still stabbed Ma Liang's back.
It's a dull pain.
"In the wall." Ma Liang said: "The bricks on the wall we are facing are all loose. Take off these bricks one by one. There is a big box inside with one hundred thousand yuan in it.
.It’s just a lot of small change, but it’s definitely 100,000.”
This is impossible! These words came to Ah Zheng's mind. He walked all the way just now and kept stroking the wall with his hands, just to see if the bricks were loose and could hide things. But the wall inside was as solid as
It's like a fortress, with no opportunities to take advantage of it.
"Let me give it a try." Master Biao's hand had already reached the wall.
Ah Zheng opened his eyes desperately, trying to see what was going on, but in the end he couldn't see anything. He could only hear the sound of palms hitting the wall.
Bang bang, bang bang.
After more than ten calls, Master Biao cursed angrily; "There is no way to remove the head. How dare you lie to me?"
Azheng also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was not his own misjudgment. Then it was Ma Liang who was deliberately deceiving Master Biao? But what good could Ma Liang do by deceiving Master Biao to come to this place?