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Chapter **1 Shadows shrouded the God of Fortune Inn

Time passed by, and the five of us stayed in the room and started eating. Although there was wine, no one drank.

In the blink of an eye, the time is approaching nine forty.

"Pack your things, people are coming soon."

I said something to Jiang Jing.

"I discovered that I was just here to do odd jobs."

Jiang Jing rolled his eyes and then cleared away the plastic bags on the table.

"She should have arrived. She probably fucking lives here."

The old immortal said something to me.

"Otherwise, I'll go out and look for it." Jiang Jing interrupted.

"You should take a break. You can get lost easily, and you're still looking for someone else."

I waved my hands impatiently.

"Yes, we have traveled more than 4,000 kilometers here, so don't be blind. After buying the things, we can evacuate as soon as possible. I don't want to stay here in the deserted ravine for a day."

The old immortal nodded in agreement.

"Wait, then."

I sat on a chair, pillowed my arms, put my left hand on my lap, and tapped lightly with my fingers.

In a blink of an eye, it's ten o'clock sharp.

The first situation to arise was on Shen Hailang's side.

"Beep bell bell."

The phone rings.

"Hello,."

Shen Hailang quickly answered the phone.

"There is a small black leather book under your bed. You take the gold bars and the book and go to Room 205 in Building 1. After he sees the book, you two make a deal."

A woman's voice sounded.

"You didn't come," Shen Hailang asked with a frown.

"You guys just gave me gold bars for free. How dare I take them?"

The woman asked in return, and then hung up the phone without further conversation.

Shen Hailang looked at the phone and was stunned for a few seconds. Then he followed the woman's words and found a small black book under the bed. Half of the accounts were recorded in it, but it seemed to be copied and incomplete.

"Fuck, give me some sweetness."

Shen Hailang frowned and said something, summed it up in his mind, and then sent a text message to Shen Dianlong, explaining the matter here exactly.

Qiqihar, the wily Shen Dianlong, after reading the text message, was silent for five seconds and replied succinctly: "Let Meng Ting and the others go over with the gold bars and explore the way."

"hehe."

When Shen Hailang saw this text message, his heart felt inexplicably warm. Then he called Meng Ting, Tao Cheng, and Wei Yu over, and then explained in a low voice.

Five minutes later, the three men from Meng Ting, carrying two guns, a suitcase and a black leather book, rushed towards Building 1 205.

In the corridor.

"Damn it, isn't it obvious that he's testing the waters with the three of us?"

Tao Cheng gritted his teeth and said something.

"If you want to integrate into the Shen family, you have to do something they don't want to do first."

Meng Ting replied expressionlessly.

"Hold."

Wei Yu cursed and then said nothing more. The three of them quickened their steps and got closer and closer to room 205.

Shen Hailang and two other people hid in his room, holding a pistol and saying: "Once we got the things, we started to fight against each other. My father said that one million is money."

"good."

The two wolfdogs immediately nodded heavily.

On the other side, in our room.

"It's ten o'clock."

The old immortal pointed at the watch on his wrist and said.

"I saw it."

I frowned and replied.

"Dong dong."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"who?"

I suddenly raised my head and asked. Tong Bandit and Hu Ke stood up silently, putting one hand in their pocket.

"Open the door."

A woman's voice sounded.

"Go, open the door."

As soon as I finished speaking, Jiang Jing rushed to the door first and pulled the door open.

There was a little girl standing outside the door, she was the cashier at the front desk.

"Something's wrong."

I was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Bang."

The little girl walked into the house, closed the door herself, then reached in from her neck and took out a small black leather book.

We were collectively stunned.

"You are looking for this."

The little girl stood at the door and blinked at us and asked.

"who are you."

I asked.

"Are you looking for this?"

The little girl, with a simple red face and very white teeth, asked timidly.

"right,."

I frowned and nodded.

"Give me."

Jiang Jing stretched out his hand and said.

"Uh-huh."

The little girl took a step back with the leather book, then shook her head, made a gesture of counting money with her hand, and then said: "Some people said that if I take out this, you will give me money."

"I need to see something first." I asked.

"I want to see the money first, and then I'll show you the stuff."

The little girl bit her lip and replied.

"Snapped."

I snapped my fingers, and Lao Xian took out the money box from under the table and placed it directly on the table.

In the room of war criminal Pang Shiyou, he had just finished answering a phone call.

"How's it going, brother friend?"

the person next to me asked.

"You called me and asked us to come over."

Pang Shiyou replied succinctly.

"Wow."

The remaining four people in the room immediately cocked their guns.

"Take the money and go."

Pang Shiyou said something, then strode open the door and took the people out.

At this time, Meng Ting, Tao Cheng, and Wei Yu had arrived at the door of Room 205.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

"flap."

A tall figure and a short figure lying in the room stood up first, and the people next to them immediately glanced towards the door.

"Open the door."

The short middle-aged man spoke.

"Wow."

The door was pulled open. Meng Ting glanced inside the room and saw five people on the other side. He was startled for a moment, then walked in with one hand in his pocket. Wei Yu and Tao Cheng stood at the door after entering the room and did not go further.

"rustle."

The short middle-aged man sat on the bed, stretched out his hand to scratch his nose, and asked with a crooked neck: "Fuck, this bitch still has Ma Zi, haha, where are the things?"

"Snapped."

Meng Ting placed the box in his hand on the table, and then said: "It's inside."

"So big."

The short middle-aged man was stunned, frowned, and reached out to open the box.

"Snapped."

Meng Ting stretched out his hand to stop it, lowered his head expressionlessly and asked, "Where's mine?"

"Haha, fuck, if you don't want me to take a look first, can I give you a first look? I know who you are."

The short middle-aged man raised his head and asked directly.

"Say this."

Meng Ting took out the black book and threw it on the box.

"This is the right way."

The short middle-aged man was more partial to the black book that Meng Ting took out. He grabbed it and started to read it. However, he could only read it for four or five minutes. He suddenly touched his head, raised his head and asked: "What do you mean?

Why is it only half?"

"What about mine."

Meng Ting asked.

"Fuck, just take half and whatever you want."

The short middle-aged man suddenly jumped up.

"What do you mean, what you want is here."

Meng Ting reached out and patted the leather box.

"Then let me take a look."

The short middle-aged man stretched out his hand to grab the leather box.

"Snapped."

Meng Ting opened his palm, then frowned and said, "Where's mine?"

"Are you going to play blackmail with me? I haven't seen anything yet. Why are you so noisy?"

The short middle-aged man said with squinty eyes.

"I fucking think you look like a gangster. Do you have anything?"

Meng Ting reached out and pulled the leather box.

"Fuck you. Damn it. I've never seen you before. Who dares to play tricks with me?"

The short middle-aged animal got excited and pulled out a handful of eighty-five punches directly from the sheets.

"lay down,."

Tao Cheng and Wei Yu drew their guns instantly.

"Fuck you, you two are the only ones who dare to compete with me and Tongtong with guns. Are you my rival?"

The short middle-aged man roared and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da!"

Gunshots filled the air, livestock and children appeared, and tonight the God of Wealth Inn was destined to be stained with blood.

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