Chapter 21 With this 420,000, you can owe more money!
Chapter 21 With this 420,000, you can owe more money!
Author: Brilliant fireworks
Chapter 21 With this 420,000, you can owe more money!
When I opened the other three boxes, as expected, they were all filled with money!
Dollars!
100 face value, stacked neatly in the box, glowing green under the light of the flashlight.
Green is so friendly!
The green is so dazzling!
The scene was filled with the sound of heavy breathing. I lowered my head slightly and took a deep breath. There was no smell of blood anywhere in the scene. It was clearly a refreshing fragrance!
What's this?
This is the smell of money!
Drunk, drunk!
The donkey stretched out his hand to grab the money, but was slapped by the golden retriever, "Let's go, retreat, go back and see again."
With such a big commotion, someone must have called the police, so there can be no delay.
The golden retriever took a deep look at the cash box and used great perseverance to close the box. The result...
The lid of the box pops open.
The lock is broken and cannot be locked...
Farke!
After cursing, the three people hurriedly leaned over and picked up the box. Thinking that it was all money, it didn't feel heavy anymore.
"Get out, get out," the golden retriever greeted.
"Where are these goods?" asked the donkey.
"You already have the money, what else do you need them to do?" Jin Mao kicked the donkey, and several people quickly ran outside.
Not too far away, Shovel arrived in his car, joined the poet, and they got in the car and left the scene quickly.
As for the scene, let the Malay police worry about it. There are dozens of kilograms of drug residue there, which is enough for the Malay police to take over the matter.
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"What, you mean those drug addicts only weigh about 40 kilograms?" Mountbatten said in the car with a surprised look on his face.
"How many do you think there are?" Wang Zhen asked.
"Three boxes."
"Have you ever bought white flour? The kind that comes in a bag of ten kilograms?"
"Uh...why did I buy that thing?"
"I bought it and used it often." Wang Zhen nodded to himself, "That kind of suitcase can only hold a little more than one bag. Considering the small packaging they use, I estimate it can be up to 35 kilograms."
Okay, donkey, shut up, he has nothing to say.
"Do you know how much money this is?" Within 10 seconds, Mountbatten asked again. If he had more time, he would stop calling the donkey.
"3 million US dollars." Wang Zhen said.
"Impossible, I just looked at the three big boxes of money, and they were all worth 100 denominations." Donkey curled his lips and retorted loudly, "I've seen the movie, and there are millions in each box!"
"The reason why a movie is a movie is because it is fake." Wang Zhen laughed at Donkey's previous words and refuted him.
"you sure?"
"Look on the Internet, there are many people who have done experiments."
"Mom, I don't believe it!" Donkey cursed, opened the box of dollars he was holding, and started counting. Golden Retriever 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..."
Listening to the donkey counting to more than 20, Wang Zhen finally couldn't help but said, "Count how many there are in the pile, and then multiply it by 10."
Donkey ignored Wang Zhen at all, but at the end of the count, there were only 100 stacks. He couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, I don't believe those bullshit movies anymore, liars, they are all fucking liars."
"So, even if you rob a bank, you won't get much money." Shovel shook his head with a look of regret on his face.
"By the way, let me ask you a question. I want you to choose one kilogram of gold or one kilogram of US dollars. Which one should you choose?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile.
He was so excited when he thought about sharing the spoils when he returned home, and having a share of it, that he couldn't stop talking.
"I choose to beat you to death." The donkey said in a faint voice, "This way I can take them all away."
"Wow ha ha ha ha!!"
Wang Zhen was speechless. You are so wise. "Stop talking nonsense and choose!"
"I choose gold."
"I choose gold!" the Golden Retrievers said one after another.
"I'll choose the dollar bill," the poet said last.
"Why?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile.
"Obviously, when you ask this, it must be because the U.S. dollar is more expensive than gold."
Wang Zhen gave a thumbs up, "Smart."
"Impossible!" the donkey retorted loudly again, shouting loudly, his face red and his neck thick.
This is so counter-intuitive.
"Next time, you choose gold as the spoils."
There was a lot of noise all the way, and the car stopped at a remote location on the beach, and everyone got out of the car.
"Throw it away. Why are you still using this gun with a criminal record?" Golden Retriever asked.
"Oh." Wang Zhen took out his gun, took a look at it, and threw it into the car with a look of reluctance.
"Take off your clothes!" the donkey joked.
Wang Zhen turned around and saw that everyone was taking off their body armor, tactical belts, etc., and immediately followed suit and changed back to their usual clothes.
When he saw Shovel pointing a gun at the fuel tank, Wang Zhen was startled and quickly backed away, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing!"
"Don't you know you know a lot?" the donkey said with a smile.
There was a "bang" sound, and the fuel tank was leaked. Wang Zhen shook his head in fear. The explosion he imagined did not happen. The scene made Donkey laugh.
Bayonet took out a barrel of gasoline from the trunk and poured it on the car. He took out a lighter, lit it and threw it over. "Boom" flames shot into the sky.
"Let's go!"
After getting in the car, Wang Zhen was still looking back. It was a pity that so much equipment, worth 16,500 US dollars, was burned after just one use. This made his heart bleed as he was used to living a hard life.
And a car!
The car was stolen by a donkey...
Of course, not all of them were burned; a few unfired pistols remained.
After changing cars 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 right now, his face was red, and his hands were shaking.
After closing the door, he opened the box and dumped it on the ground. A mountain of money appeared in front of everyone.
A group of poor ghosts gasped...the atmosphere in the room plummeted!
"Settling the accounts!" Golden Retriever said loudly, with high spirits.
"If we divide it according to the rules, the first 900,000 will be 420,000 for each of us." Wang Zhen blurted out. He started counting when he entered the hotel and kept counting all the way.
"Wow!" Everyone cheered. It was the first time for the members of the Scythe Team to get so much money at once.
Damn, 420,000 US dollars, exchanged for 2.9 million soft girl coins!
How to spend so much money?
Just ask you how to spend it!
Wang Zhen's heart was trembling. It was inevitable to pay off the mortgage immediately!
Jiajia is going to pass the Qingbei exam and buy her a house in the capital!
How much are house prices in the capital?
Wang Zhen suddenly froze when he thought of this...
The excitement on his face disappeared little by little. Thinking of the housing prices in Baijing, Wang Zhen instantly felt dull.
Looking at the pile of money again, his eyes were very peaceful.
"What's wrong with you?" The poet turned around and asked when he noticed 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 so strange to see Wang Zhen like this.
"Nothing." Wang Zhen showed a weird 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?
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PS: Some readers have questioned why you need to bring money when you are a gangster...
When fishing, you also need to make a nest and hang bait... Don't you bite your teeth if you force him to eat him? Count the money before you can put down the gun. Only when you lose your vigilance can you make a sneak attack. If you attack him hard, you are not afraid of death, right...
Also, when it comes to committing crimes, fireworks are talented!