Text_Chapter 800 Are You Using Me?

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Toyo, in an abandoned factory, a trade is underway. Pinshu.com

"The goods are in a snakeskin bag, let's make a price."

"Okay, I'll take a look!"

"I wasted a lot of effort to get this, and you are satisfied with this batch of goods!"

"Hmm."

"Where's the money? We pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, don't break the rules on the road, and then ......"

"And then you're paralyzed! A few fart drink bottles have been beeping with Lao Tzu for a long time, don't sell them and roll out!"

"Sell, sell!" A young man, with a flattering smile on his face, bowed his head, and then handed the snakeskin bag to a stout middle-aged man in front of him.

The man glared at the young man and took it, he had never seen such a strange thing in the waste recycling business for so many years.

It's just a broken bottle with a snakeskin bag, and it's the same as selling special poison powder.

The young man was dressed in tatters, wore a cloth hat, and had a sloppy face that it was hard to see what he really was.

However, this kind of people, middle-aged men have seen a lot, and this kind of people are basically scavengers living at the bottom of the East.

The middle-aged man took the snakeskin bag, weighed it on the scale, and then took out the money and handed it to the young man impatiently: "Three hundred yuan."

Oriental currency is not very valuable in the world.

"No, so little." The young man was very depressed and said, "This is a snakeskin bag full of it."

"If you want to sell it, sell it, don't sell it, go sell it somewhere else." The middle-aged man said angrily.

"Okay, okay." The young man immediately nodded and said, "Three hundred is three hundred."

With that, the young man took the money, then turned around and limped out of the recycling station.

After that, the middle-aged man opened the snakeskin pouch and poured out the bottles, which he had to sort according to their value. And this time, the middle-aged man suddenly heard the sound of a metal instrument hitting the ground, the sound was not loud, but the impact sound sounded very exquisite. The middle-aged man who has been in this industry for many years immediately realized that this thing was definitely valuable.

Because only precious metals can make such a sound, just as the sound of striking iron is completely different from the sound of striking gold.

The middle-aged man immediately began to search on the ground, and this search, the middle-aged man really found something.

It's a key!

Looking at the material of this key, it should be pure silver, and a small key of pure silver is actually not valuable. But the words engraved on the sterling silver key made the middle-aged man's heart flutter.

As the owner of this scrap recycling station, he is actually quite profitable, although the industry is low, but in terms of assets, middle-aged men can definitely be regarded as middle class.

So this key, the middle-aged man is knowledgeable.

This is a self-service pick-up insurance key, what is self-service pick-up, that is, you don't need to go through any procedures, according to your own will, you want to store the things you want to store, put them in the storage box, and then take them out, only the key is needed.

Of course, you need to pay money to rent a safe deposit box.

For example, some people want to store some secret objects that are not known, and they do not need to be registered, so that the items will not be exposed.

Of course, such storage is also risky, and once the key is lost, it is impossible to get the contents out.

However, such a risk will not deter this kind of people from using this kind of safe. Because they are more afraid of being known by others than risks.

"This idiot must not have seen this key." The middle-aged man muttered to himself with joy: "But just a homeless man like him, even if he sees this key, he doesn't know what this thing is."

It was clear that the middle-aged man was talking about the young man.

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A day passes.

Outside a storage self-service station in Toyo Shinjuku Ward, a middle-aged man in a black trench coat and a black round hat is crouching in a corner, holding a hamburger and a bottle of Coke, staring at the storage station with his eyes intended.

He put his collar up, obviously very careful and cautious.

This middle-aged man, the owner of the scrapyard, had been staring at him all morning. He did this because he was afraid that the person who had lost the key would be angry and wait here to see who picked up his key. If a middle-aged man rashly goes to pick up something, and is caught by someone at that time, not only will he not be able to get his hands on the thing, but he will also violate the law and face prison, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

So the middle-aged man took a closer look, observed everyone who might have lost the key, and then checked them one by one.

After a morning of investigation, the middle-aged man felt that the owner should not have come. So, the middle-aged man was ready to do it.

He threw away the bottle and burger in his hand and walked briskly into the storage station, which was full of surveillance cameras, and the middle-aged man had almost his entire head tucked into his collar to prevent revealing himself.

The key corresponds to the number of the cabinet, and the middle-aged man is already familiar with it, and after finding the cabinet, the middle-aged man quickly unlocks it, opens the cabinet, and takes out the things stored inside.

It was a beautiful black box, and seeing that the box was so exquisite, the middle-aged man knew that the contents were not simple, and the middle-aged man's heart couldn't help but be ecstatic. However, the middle-aged man did not open it immediately, but put the box into the windbreaker, clamped it between his arms, and saw that no one around him was paying attention to him, and the middle-aged man walked out of the storage station quickly.

After walking out of the storage station, the middle-aged man ran all the way to the place where he parked, opened the car door, started the car, and drove away quickly.

"Rich." The middle-aged man looked very excited, and the box had been thrown by him in the passenger seat.

After driving for more than twenty minutes, the middle-aged man stopped after driving the car to a suburb with few people, and then breathed a long sigh of relief and prepared to open the box.

At this time, his car window was suddenly knocked, and the middle-aged man subconsciously turned his head to look, and suddenly, the middle-aged man was startled.

Those were two men in clown masks.

Originally, the middle-aged man was scared, and suddenly there were two people like this, and it was a suburb where no one was, how could the middle-aged man not be frightened, it was a person who would involuntarily associate these two people with the word "robbery".

He glanced at the two of them, then started the car and prepared to drive away.

Just as he stepped on the accelerator, the middle-aged man found that the motor of his car was roaring, but his car was like being pulled by something, and there was no way to move forward.

This is really evil.

What's going on?

Immediately, the middle-aged man was so frightened that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, because he found that it was one of the men wearing a clown mask who grabbed the handle outside the car door with his hand, so the car could not move forward.

But...... What a lot of strength!

Is this really something that can be done by humans?

At this time, the man knocked on the window again, signaling the middle-aged man to open the door.

At this moment, the middle-aged man still dares to be disobedient?

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and then he opened the car door.

"You...... What the hell are you trying to do?" The middle-aged man looked at the two in horror and asked.

The man said, "Give me the box."

Hearing this voice, the middle-aged man's face changed abruptly, and he became extremely shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.

Isn't this voice the brain-dead man who came to sell drink bottles yesterday?

Why is he here?

Why did he dress up like that?

Immediately after, between the lightning and flint, the middle-aged man seemed to have figured it out.

It turned out that all this was a trick set by him, and he wanted to borrow his own hand to take this thing out.

"You're using me?" The middle-aged man was very angry, but also very frightened, glared at the man angrily, and said in a very excited tone.

"What does he mean by that?" The man asked the man behind him with some confusion, and he spoke Huaxia.

"Master, he said you were using him." The man behind him translated.

"Oh, you're smart." After hearing the translation, the man looked at the middle-aged man, nodded and said, "But you don't have a greedy heart, how can you be used by me, give me the box quickly."

Although the middle-aged man was extremely angry and unwilling, he didn't dare not give him the box.

This guy can pull the car still, with such a lot of force, if you kill him, it will be easy.

Although things are definitely valuable, one's own life is even more valuable.

The two people who took the box and wore clown masks turned to leave, their car was parked behind the middle-aged man, and it was obvious that they had followed all the way.

After getting in the car, the two of them unmasked them, and it was Lin Xiangnan and Toyotomi He Xiu.

During this time, Lin Xiangnan took the time to learn Oriental language, and he felt that it was still necessary to learn some foreign languages. And with his demons, learning Oriental language is almost learned in just a day or two.

To learn a language mainly, you only need to learn its grammar, as well as the amount of words, and it is enough. And Lin Xiangnan's memory is unforgettable, so as long as he is willing to learn, there is absolutely no problem with just Oriental language.

Immediately, Toyotomi He Xiu drove, turned the car around, and drove away quickly.

"Master, when are we going to leave Toyo?" Toyotomi He Xiu asked while looking at Lin Xiangnan while driving.

At the beginning, Toyotomi He Xiu also felt that Lin Xiangnan used this way to take out the things stored in the safe, which was a bit redundant.

But later, Toyotomi He Xiu sincerely admired Lin Xiangnan's wisdom.

Toyotomi Hohide didn't expect that the whole of Tokyo would start such a strict security mode.

Major television stations broadcast wanted notices for Lin Xiangnan and the three people around the clock, street billboards where notices could be posted, and wanted notices printed with their photos were also pasted, and police officers could be seen everywhere on the roads, and these policemen stopped some pedestrians of similar height and appearance, and then interrogated and inspected.

The middle-aged man before, who had been squatting in the corner suspiciously for so long, was checked once, but fortunately, he didn't look like him, and his body didn't look like him, and then the police ignored him.

Today, Lin Xiangnan and Toyotomi He Xiu have been sitting in the car all the time, and they have not left the car from beginning to end, otherwise, they will definitely be discovered.

With such a tight security mode, it was simply impossible for them to take out this thing in person.

Therefore, there is also the strange trick of Lin Xiangnan.

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