535's taste

Buying their lives with money, Caucasians can still maintain a calm brain at critical moments, and they have to resort to the last way to escape.

He rummaged through his savings from under the Simmons bed in his room, a dozen, a dozen, a dozen...... It seems to be endless, and in the blink of an eye, more than 300,000 have been taken out.

Yang Yi was slightly surprised, this bullshit foreigner, could it be that he saw that we were poor?! Dare to show off his wealth so blatantly, he was a little annoyed, and said depressedly: "And?!" Can't you take it all out at once?! ”

"Uh......" The white man was stunned, and pointed to his crippled arm, although he was in pain all over, and he took out all his savings, that kind of heartache, but he still forced himself to squeeze out a smile that was even more ugly than crying, "What, it's a bit much, and I may not be able to finish it for a while, so brother, you rest on the side first, and I'll take my time......"

"That's it, you're a little smarter......" Yang Yi waved his hand impatiently, and then sat on the sofa by himself, looking at the layout of the room.

This is a very much decorated room, the room is not so magnificent, a big bed, a bookshelf erected in front of a wall, on which there are dense books, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign are all available, among which there are many books on Chinese history, accounting for more than one-third.

It can be seen that this international friend from the country where the sun never sets is very curious about the history of China for thousands of years, and almost every history book is folded.

A shutter, only need to be gently pulled, you can see the scenery outside the villa, the scenery is very chic, half can overlook the West Mountain next to it, half can enjoy the night view of the lake.

At this time, there are small ferries humming and roaring on the lake, the lights are bright, and you can faintly hear Mozart's violin music floating on the ferry, as well as bursts of laughter and cheers of men and women.

Everything seems so tranquil and pleasant!

On the other two walls, there are oil paintings, including Van Gogh's "Starry Night", Leonardo da Vinci's famous "Mona Lisa", and other paintings that Yang Yi can't name, but without exception, all of them are classics.

This Caucasian is an intellectual, no wonder he has a certain natural sense of superiority in his words and deeds before, and it is no wonder that with the quality and cultivation of this Caucasian person, it is an aristocrat in England!

"Whoa...... Crash...... Whoa......"

A dozen and a dozen red bills. The tickets were taken out from under Simmons in an endless stream, and Yang Yi just admired the layout of the room, and the red money on the floor in a short period of time. The tickets have piled up to the point of a small mountain, and it is roughly estimated that there are at least a million!

Yang Yi was ecstatic in her heart, Nima, she brought so much money back, Xiao Shiyun's girl may be happy, she has been complaining about the shortage of funds along the way, and she can't play to the fullest, now it's okay, with so much money, you can play as much as you want.

He had a beautiful fantasy in his heart: so much money, buy a bus first, yes, it's a bus!

As for why the bus?! Yang Yi has his own thoughts, he remembers very clearly, every time he squeezes the bus in Jincheng, Yang Yi, who is a little extraordinary, can't squeeze in, and sometimes he is stepped on all over his body with shoe prints, which is called an embarrassment.

Hmph, we bought a bus, just walk around in this Kunming city, Nima's, stop once at a stop, just watch others in the car you push me up, and when they squeeze up, and then unceremoniously tell them: "I'm sorry, we are a private car!" ”

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yi couldn't help but blossom in his heart, Nima, it's fun.

Simmons' red banknote. The ticket was finally taken out, and the Caucasian was tired and snorting and unable to speak, sticking out his tongue and gasping for air, not at all the gentlemanly demeanor when they first met.

He collapsed on the ground, and his whole body was almost covered in money. The ticket was covered up, the number was too much, Yang Yi took a general look, and it was estimated that it could hold most of the sack, and it was still that kind of large sack.

Yang Yi stepped forward, kicked the Caucasian with noble blood, and asked very unceremoniously, "How much?!" ”

"Yes, there are ......" The Caucasian was so tired that he couldn't speak well, and he gasped for a long time before continuing, "There are more than two million!" ”

"What?!" Yang Yi's eyes widened instantly, and he didn't know how to express his joy in his heart!

The Caucasian thought that Yang Yi was not satisfied, and his face suddenly became a little worried, and he said tentatively: "Yes...... Isn't it too little, hey, big brother, all my belongings are here, no money, really no money, I don't believe you can search for it yourself......"

This Caucasian who didn't know his name was bitter, and secretly thought to himself, I knew that Lao Tzu wouldn't take out so much at one time, take it out slowly, maybe you won't be angry, big brother......

But this doesn't work, in case Yang Yi is dissatisfied, he clicks a knife and chops it on his head, tsk, there is not even a little leeway.

Yang Yi shook his head in surprise and picked up a few dozen red bills. ticket, a little puzzled: "Why are you putting so much money under the bed?" Could it be that you have some fetishes? For example, if you don't count the money every day, you can't sleep?! ”

"No, no......" The Caucasian shook his head a little embarrassed, you dirt bun, how could Baron Ben, who has a noble bloodline, do this, "What, the three of us are idle and bored in the villa, and we can't get out, so we just play cards and cards every day, so ...... will prepare so much money ......"

"Yo he......" Yang Yi's eyes widened in surprise, as if he had discovered a new world, grabbed the collar of the tall Caucasia, and said intimidatingly, "Then according to what you say, the other two have so much money in their rooms?!" ”

"It stands to reason that it is......" The Caucasian naturally guessed what Yang Yi was thinking, and nodded again and again, "Big brother, if I lead the way, let's sweep the rooms of those two unlucky ghosts?!" ”

Yang Yi suddenly had a feeling that the traitors surrounded Taijun during the Anti-Japanese War, he was the Taijun, and the Caucasian was the traitor.

He learned the tone of those Taijun on TV, turned his upper lip up, made an angry look, and said vividly: "Yexi! ”

Caucasian people should still know the meaning of this sentence to some extent, nodded and stood up to lead the way, but the gaze that drifted towards Yang Yi from time to time was a little weird, probably a little unsure of which nationality Yang Yi was, Huaxia?! Island country?!

Yang Yi had the intention to tease him, raised his foot and kicked hard on the white man's ass, and roared: "Baga, you lead the way and work!" ”

"Uh......" The Caucasian was speechless, but he also obediently led the way.

The distance between the rooms of the three people is not too far, after all, this villa has only two floors, the lower floor is the hall and kitchen, and the upper floor is the bedroom, four or five bedrooms.

Because there was no key in the room, it was very violent to open the dead black man's room, and the white man, who was already powerless, consciously retreated behind, only to see Yang Yi come to the door, kick out, and the door opened.

"Uh......" Yang Yi was a little speechless, Nima, the relationship is not locked.

And all this Caucasian people don't know, it fell in his eyes, he only had more and more admiration and fear, it's so awesome, such a strong door was kicked open at once, awesome!

Suddenly, the Caucasian looked at Yang Yi's eyes full of worship, and he almost knelt down to worship.

Yang Yi didn't bother to explain this, he raised his feet and walked into the black man's room, just took a step forward, and the next second, he shrank back embarrassedly.

"What's wrong?!" The Caucasian people stretched out their heads curiously to look in, and it seemed that gossip was the common essence of human beings.

This black man's room is more indecent, as for why it is said to be indecent, and not described as sloppy? The reason is simple, in a small living room connected to the bedroom, the sofa and bed are full of the black girlfriend!

That's right, it's a girlfriend! It's just inflatable!

Yang Yi was a little embarrassed, this black man is really good at it, he bought five inflatable dolls, and he all kinds of styles and looks.

The doll facing the gate is immature, thin, and the characters are very vivid, and they are worth a lot of money at first glance, and it looks like she should be an immature 'little girl' in the doll world, yes, a young girl!

Don't ask Yang Yi why he can see it at a glance, Nima, a person in his twenties, still has some knowledge!

The young girl doll is wearing a short pink skirt and stockings on her legs, and her innocent appearance can really arouse people's desires.

Further on, there was a girl-shaped one lying on the sofa, wearing a student uniform, with long bangs and hair, which attracted Yang Yi and the Caucasian people to look at it twice.

Of course, the doll that is very different from the real person naturally does not let the two of them have a certain idea, but it is just ...... The posture of this doll at this time is more ambiguous, the two beautiful legs are half-open, and the scenery under the skirt is looming, of course, normal men can't help but take a second look.

The doll also has a royal sister type, and the dress is even hotter.

There are nurse uniforms, there are flight attendant uniforms, there are so many types, they are dizzying, and they are lying in almost every corner of the room!

Yang Yi and the white man were a little unsure of what to say, the dead black man was really good at playing.

was silent for a while, and then, Yang Yi heard the Caucasian whispering: "Made, no wonder I always hear movement in the nigger room, I thought he was solving it with his hands, Nima, it turns out that there is such a good tool, fuck, I don't know how to share it, despise, I deserve to die!" ”

"Find the money, these things...... Don't touch it......" Yang Yi said stiffly, and then exited the room.

He wasn't worried about what the Caucasian would do, he had completely surrendered, could he still conjure up any tricks?!