Zou Tiansheng must have made some money during the two years he spent in Muse.
Moreover, it is impossible for his money to be placed in the bank. It must be in his base area.
I absolutely cannot leave this money to him so easily.
Following Anan, we walked towards the wooden building at the back.
In the spacious courtyard, our group was full of strange things.
Some were naked, some were covered in bruises, and some were skinny and skinny.
These people supported each other and followed the team with their last breath of hope.
Passing through a bamboo forest, an elegant two-story wooden building suddenly appeared at the end.
What surprised me was that the three characters "Tianxiang Tower" were clearly written on the plaque above the gate.
It seems that the downfall of the Zou family has always made Zou Tiansheng very worried.
And when I looked at these three big characters, I felt a burst of emotion in my heart.
Familiar names and figures such as Su Mei, Qi Lan, Zou Xiaoxian, and the second boss suddenly appeared in front of me.
There is also a big lock hanging on the wooden door.
On the front of the lock, the word "Zou" is engraved.
Anan took out the key and opened the door.
As soon as I entered the small building, there was a large white and yellowed photo directly opposite the door.
In the photo, it was riddled with darts, and there were several small holes that looked like bullet holes.
Even so, you can still tell that this photo is of me.
Looking at this scene, Xiaoduo couldn't help but laugh.
"This Fatty Zou really misses you..."
I ignored the photos, walked into the room, and looked around.
Nan stood aside, covering the wound on his wrist with his hand, and said to me with a sad face:
"Uncle Six, when our boss and Miss Huang are away, I am responsible for cleaning the room. As for the money you mentioned, I really don't know where to put it..."
I ignored Anan and went up to the second floor to take a look.
Except for the simple wardrobe and furniture, everything else is normal. There is not even a safe.
The gamblers were rummaging wildly and had nothing but some change.
I walked slowly to the window. There was a plate on the windowsill with white salt in it.
I lit a cigarette and waved to Anan.
Anan walked up to me cautiously, nodded and bowed and said:
"I'm just a little follower. I really don't know where our boss keeps his money!"
I took a puff of cigarette, stared at Anan, sneered and asked:
"When did I ask you where he kept his money?"
Nan was startled and immediately smiled awkwardly at me.
I pointed at Nan’s wrist and asked casually:
"How is the wound?"
Anan looked at her wrist and replied with a wry smile:
"Skin injury, no bleeding now..."
"Really? Let me see!"
Holding a cigarette in my mouth, I pulled Anan's hand over.
The wound was indeed not as serious as before, but there was still a trace of blood oozing out.
"Your wound is healing well!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I looked stunned.
Turning around, he grabbed the refined salt on the windowsill.
With a sudden force, it was sprinkled on Nan's wound.
Anan was startled and just wanted to move.
However, I held his hand tightly, and Mr. Hong was holding him behind me.
Salt spray was sprinkled on the wound, and I rubbed it vigorously.
ah!!!
Anan screamed in pain, and large beads of sweat flowed down from his forehead.
This scene made all the gamblers around him stay silent.
As my movements became larger and larger, Anan screamed and begged for mercy in pain:
"Uncle Six, I said, I know where the money is!"
I smiled coldly, and the flying smoke made me narrow one eye.
"I told you, I didn't ask you for money!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I reached back and grabbed another handful of salt and rubbed it on his wound again.
I understand that a slutty man like Anan will play tricks on me later if I don't give him some tricks.
Anan was in so much pain that he could no longer scream, but when I suddenly let go, he immediately collapsed to the ground.
Holding the wound, he huddled on the ground and rolled crazily.
And I slowly squatted on the ground, poked Anan's wrist, and asked:
"I'm going to ask you two questions now. First, where is your boss's money?"
Anan gritted his teeth and pointed in the direction of the kitchen.
"Take me there and I'll ask you the second question later!"
Anan stood up staggeringly and took us to the kitchen.
Move a cabinet and lift up the wooden board above it.
A safe built into the ground suddenly appeared inside.
Pointing to the safe, Nan said to me with a sad face:
"Uncle Six, I just secretly saw our boss putting money here. I don't know the password at all..."
I didn't say anything, and Xiaoduo on the side snorted disdainfully.
"Things from eight hundred years ago still use passwords?"
Anan looked at Xiaoduo in surprise, while Xiaoduo waved his hands to everyone calmly and said:
"Turn your heads away!"
Everyone turned their heads obediently, and several "ta-da" sounds came from behind.
Within a few seconds, a "pop" sound was heard.
"Okay, turn around!"
As soon as Xiaoduo's arrogant voice came out, everyone turned their heads hastily.