"You see, sir. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ。。 ”

Pierce's meaning is clear, the money has been given, should the "things" on the body be removed?

Fang Yuanshan, who was still wandering around, heard the words of "Pierce" beside him, turned his head and smiled: "Oh, you said bomb/bomb, don't worry, wait for me to go around twice first." ”

After speaking, Fang Yuanshan walked around in this luxuriously decorated house, and Pierce behind him also followed him closely every step of the way. If you don't follow it, you can't do it.,That "bastard/bastard" said that there was a magnetic sensor installed in the bomb/bomb, and it would explode if it was more than ten meters away from him...

"Tut-tut, this nude/body girl is good, the painting is quite delicate, it's really delicate!"

Pierce looked at the two oil paintings that Li Fugui was already holding in his hand, and said with a sad face: "This modern oil painting is really worthless, if you... If you look ... ”

"Smack~"

Fang Yuanshan stretched out his big hand and slapped him on the shoulder, grinning: "Hey Pierce, look at what you said, how could I ask for your painting for nothing!"

"Yes, yes, how did these paintings get into Mr. Fang's eyes!"

"I can't say that, I think this painting is nice to hang in my bathroom/room, Pierce, what do you say?"

“。。。 ”

Pierce, who was already angry in his heart, except for knowing this guy's surname Fang, still hasn't even figured out the background of the family. But this guy seems quite calm, and he is leisurely visiting the old family of one of the four major mafia in Italy, I really don't know what his origin is!~

After walking around the first floor, Fang Yuanshan walked unhurriedly towards the second floor. I don't know if I really like it or not, there are a lot of antique sculptures and modern sculptures in the house, as far as the eye can see, on the walls, on the shelves, everywhere around the corner, and even the handrails of the stairs are carefully carved.

"Are these things worth anything?"

As for these "ornaments", in Fang Yuanshan's heart, there is only a distinction between valuable and worthless; as for beauty, anyway, in his heart, the handicrafts carved by those mills in the factory are no worse than them.

Hearing his question, Pierce, who followed behind the fart/stock, said categorically: "It's worthless, it's all gadgets in the market, I bought it back." ”

"Oh, then send me two, my living room at home is too monotonous, find two festive ones to put there. Well, it's better to have that kind of fortune allegorical meaning. You know, I'm Chinese, and I'm very superstitious about this!~"

“。。。。 ”

Behind him, Pierce's face was already dripping gloomily, but his life was still in the hands of others, and he couldn't help but say "no".

Fang Yuanshan in front turned his head and glanced at him, pouting: "Look at your stingy appearance, forget it, don't want it!" After speaking, without waiting for him to answer, he visited the second floor of this house.

This floor should be where Pierce rests, in addition to a super large bedroom, this mafia boss has also learned from other cultures to build a study, and from the four-dimensional image, there are still a lot of books in it.

For the bedroom full of all kinds of sex items, Fang Yuanshan really didn't bother to visit, just as the study was directly in front, he slowly paced over.

Pierce, who was in the back, walked over to the study and paused when he saw him, and then followed with a gloomy face.

"Look, look, no wonder people say hooligans are not terrible, but they are afraid that hooligans are educated, you have begun to study philosophy, who can the hell beat you?" Fang Yuanshan, who was holding a book on the history of the development of modern philosophy, had a "tsk" sound in his mouth.

Glancing at the English translation of the History of Philosophy in Fang Yuanshan's hand, which was still covered with a plastic cover, Pierce's face trembled unconsciously. Even one of their fools can see that this is used to rush the bookshelf. As a mafia godfather、He went to see this kind of tome because of a brain disease!

But seeing that this "bastard/bastard" was waiting for his answer seriously, he had no choice but to say: "I bought it before, but I haven't had time to see it yet." ”

"Oh~"

Nodding, he shoved the book back into the shelf and turned to walk towards the teak desk. However, before Pierce behind him could breathe a sigh of relief, Fang Yuanshan, who was moving forward, turned back and said something that almost made him faint.

"Why do I think there's something wrong with your bookshelf, did you do something secret?"

"No... No, how can it be, it must be that you think too much, hehe~~" Pierce, who said with a stiff smile in his mouth, was already about to hate Fang Yuanshan to death in his heart. If he had a gun in his hand now, he would have shot a hundred and eighty holes in him.

"No, there's definitely something wrong with this shelf. You see, this bookshelf is so thick, but the books on the display seem to be a little less, and the depth is also nearly two-thirds less, and the back must be hollow, do you think I analyzed it?"

"Uh... This one.. This one... ”

Seeing him speechless, Li Fugui, who was carrying a few oil paintings, held back a smile on his square face. He has now also discovered that this boss is really wilted sometimes, and he knew it early in the morning, but he still acted like he was making a fuss.

Seeing that he was speechless, Fang Yuanshan said "kindly": "It seems that Boss Pierce doesn't know either." But it's no wonder that you said that this manor was left to you by the previous head of the Camorra family, and you certainly don't know too well. ”

"I... I... ”

Before he could say anything, Fang Yuanshan had already lowered his head and looked around, and said while looking for his mouth: "Xiaopi, let me tell you, a secret door like this usually has a mechanism, if nothing else, it must be around the bookshelf, you might as well look for it." ”

"Little Pis?"

Pierce, who was still standing in the center of the room in a daze, almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, when did he fall to the point where he was called "Little Skin"? And Li Fugui, who was next to him, opened his mouth and laughed silently, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

"Hey, I just said there is a mechanism, you still don't believe it!" Saying that, Fang Yuanshan found the mechanism behind a thick row of finance books in the middle, and then reached in and pressed it, and the bookshelf slowly slid towards both sides like an automatic door.

At this time, Pierce, the boss in his forties, kept beating in the corners of his eyes, and the hand hanging down his waist was loosened, loosened and clenched again, obviously very uncalm in his heart.

Let's not talk about how this man saw that there was a problem with the bookshelf, but let's talk about the mechanism of this bookcase. It's obviously hidden behind thousands of books, where did he see where the mechanism is? If you say that you find it slowly, forget it, but this guy is just like his own, and without saying a word, he reached out to those books and found the mechanism...

Before he could play in a depressed mood, the "bastard" made a fuss again.

"Hey, hey, little skin, come here. I helped you find a treasure room. You see, there's such a big safe here, we're going to get rich. ”

Pierce, who was standing behind, almost fell to the ground when he heard him say this. Is there a more shameless and shameless person than him? How can this become "us" when this is obviously his manor and his study?

However, looking at Fang Yuanshan's "cheering" appearance, thinking of his denial that there was a mechanism in the study just now, his cheeks twitched/twitched and said, "This safe is so big, and I don't have a key, it seems that it can't be opened." ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Fugui had a strange smile on his face. The means of his own boss are unpredictable, and a safe is not a matter of minutes?

As Li Fugui expected, Fang Yuanshan did not disappoint him, he didn't use any keys or passwords at all, and directly stretched out his hand to this large safe that was about two meters high and two meters wide.

"Click, click~"

In Pierce's jaw-dropping eyes, Fang Yuanshan directly turned the turntable, and then this safe actually opened...

(To be continued.) )