The nigger really knows how to play very well, the room is full of inflatable dolls, immature, mature, charming, uniform temptation, almost everything, almost all of them can be taken out of the exhibition, Yang Yi and the Caucasian people who saw it were dazzled, and couldn't help but secretly said in their hearts: Nima, this dog's nigger will really enjoy life.

But it's no wonder that the three big men are almost imprisoned in the villa, and they have only one chance to go out for two months, and they naturally can't be satisfied physically.

There is a woman in the villa, but that is not allowed to be touched by the gentleman, and even if the three Caucasian people are bold, they still dare not disobey the things that the gentleman has explained.

Looking at the room full of inflatable dolls, the Caucasian scolded in a low voice: "Phew, the nigger of the dog day, I don't know how to take out such a good thing to share, Made, I know that I enjoy it alone, I deserve to die, this kind of unrighteous guy, it's not a pity to die a hundred times......"

Yang Yi calmed his face and said impatiently: "Okay, don't talk nonsense there, quickly find out the money, it's over with so much effort......"

After he finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked out of the room, the smell in this room was too bad, a little erosive, full of some strange smell, of course Yang Yi would not suffer in the room.

However, he did not completely feel at ease to throw the Caucasian in the room, but stood outside the door, leaning against the door frame, and lit a cigarette while watching the Caucasian movements.

The dead black man was obviously a guy who didn't know how to cherish money, and the white man didn't waste any effort at all, just opened two wardrobes and found the red money that the black man had hidden. Ticket.

The number is not too much, only about one million, but a little so, it still makes Yang Yi a little happy.

He has already begun to make a small calculation in his heart, the has one million, plus the previous two million of the white race, it is already a huge sum of three million, which is not a small amount, of course, if you add the savings of the veteran special forces, it will only be more.

Caucasian dragged a dozen dozen red bills wrapped in sheets with one arm. ticket, laboriously walked out of the's room, and said to Yang Yi as if to invite merit: "Your Excellency, all the money of the is here, please take a look ......at it."

Yang Yicai didn't bother to count them one by one, which would only make it seem that we hadn't seen the world, so he was very forced and didn't look at the banknotes that wrapped the sheets. glanced at the ticket, and hummed: "Okay, let's put it at the door first, let's go to the next room......"

The room layout of the veteran special forces is much more orderly, different from the room layout of the white race, without the slightest bit of literature and art, unlike the messy room of the, the room of the veteran special forces is very tidy, probably because he was born in the military.

The chairs, the table, the bed, and the sheets and bedding on the bed are neat and meticulous, especially the futon, which is folded into tofu blocks, like sculptures.

"This room is tidy up, it looks like that......" Yang Yi walked into the room, and while praising it, he ...... sat on the neat sofa......

When the Caucasian saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, saying that people's rooms were tidy, and as soon as you came up, you destroyed the layout with a butt, what kind of person!

Of course, the Caucasian didn't dare to say this, because he was still begging Yang Yi to spare his life, otherwise he wouldn't have worked hard to please Yang Yi, it was a bribe, and he was busy.

"Find money!" With a wave of his hand, Yang Yi became a two-handed shopkeeper and handed over the difficulties to the Caucasians.

The Caucasian did not dare to complain, and immediately rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the room, opened the drawers, rummaged through the wardrobes, lifted the tables and chairs, drilled the bottom of the bed, and searched all the places in the house where they could hide things, but they did not find a dime.

Yang Yi was shocked: "No money? Pauper?! ”

"Impossible!" The Caucasian said very firmly, "If you want to say that the has no money, I believe that he is not a master of saving money, and he can spend as much money as he wants, otherwise he will not be the underground boxing champion of the country and the state, and he will not be left to the point of begging on the street after fleeing to China." ”

"That Chinese special forces soldier is usually silent, but I have observed him, he has a hobby, a money fan, his eyes light up when he sees money, and he also likes to collect money. Ticket, I don't dare say how big, but I can guarantee that his own money, at least as much as me and the combined! ”

Yang Yi inadvertently raised his eyebrows: "Oh? There are so many?! ”

"He usually saves money on food, and in this kind of ghost place, there will be people to replenish his food and drink, so there is no place to spend money at all!" The Caucasian wondered, "I sometimes wonder, he has so much money that he doesn't spend, why do he keep it?!" ”

"Is that something you should worry about?!" Yang Yi glared at the Caucasian with dissatisfaction, and the latter immediately lowered his head in fear, "Your task now is to find money, if you can't find it...... Hmph, you should understand the end......"

The Caucasian unconsciously took a few steps back, widened the distance between him and Yang Yi, and his heart was beating wildly, thinking that he had done his best to get three million bills. ticket, I guess I should be able to buy my life, I never thought that I would meet a glutton, and my appetite is so big.

Fear is fear, the Caucasian still doesn't dare to delay, and immediately began to rummage in the room again, half an hour later, the room of the veteran special forces was almost turned upside down, but still nothing, the Caucasian people were disheartened, and at the same time a little unwilling, they worked hard for so long, but in the end it was such a result, and they felt uncomfortable!

In the past half an hour, Yang Yi was not idle, he quietly looked at the room that he could see at a glance, searched every corner, and guessed where he might hide money, but he failed, the room was so big, there was no place to hide money at all!

"I can't find ......" The white man sat on the ground decadently, panting heavily, and didn't bother to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said dejectedly, "Your Excellency, if you want to kill or chop it, you can do whatever you want, I resigned myself to my fate, I have worked so hard, and I have all been defeated by my pig-like teammates!" ”

Speaking of which, the Caucasian gritted his teeth again, and he wanted to whip the corpse of the veteran special forces, Nima, you are a dog, you hurt Lao Tzu, you climb up from hell for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has to beat you to hell again!

Yang Yi was also about to give up, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it if you can't find it......"

As he spoke, he walked out of the room with his feet raised, raised his head slightly and sighed, a little depressed and a little helpless, the silver of the white flowers, I knew it was right in front of me, but I couldn't find it, what the did you call it.

Yang Yi's gaze inadvertently swept over the ceiling above the corridor, and in the next second, he muttered in his heart, no, something strange!

Thinking of this, Yang Yi immediately returned to the room of the veteran special forces, raised his head and stared at the ceiling for a moment, and after a while, Yang Yi suddenly said: "Hehe, it turns out to be hidden here!" ”

"Huh?!" The Caucasian snorted puzzled, not understanding what Yang Yi meant by this.

It's no wonder that he is not an authentic Chinese, and he doesn't know that the Chinese have a unique trick, a trick!

Yang Yi didn't bother to explain to the Caucasians, he swept the room, found a kitchen knife in the corner, and stepped forward to carry it in his hand.

The kitchen knife should have been used by no one for a long time, and the blade has rusted, but this is not a problem, you know, when the weapon is in Yang Yi's hand, even if it is not sharpened, it can still be extremely sharp.

The real air turned, and a layer was plated on the kitchen knife in an instant, and the blade confided, and the Caucasian couldn't help but shudder, feeling that the temperature in the room had dropped a lot.

"Get out of the way!" Yang Yi shouted in a low voice at the white man, who didn't know why, but still obediently stepped aside.

In the next second, Yang Yi slammed into the wall with a strong foot, stepped out, walked a folded line on the wall, and flew diagonally towards the ceiling above his head.

'Whoa......'

The white light flashed, and before the Caucasian could see what was happening, they saw Yang Yi fall back quickly after landing on the ground, and then the ceiling 'clicked' for a while.

'Snap ......'

A dozen red bills. The ticket was spit out from the ceiling.

It's not the end, it seems to have caused a chain reaction, the first dozen bills. After the ticket fell, it was as if it was raining, and a dozen bills were poured out one after another. The ticket was smashed, and Yang Yi opened a big hole in the ceiling, unable to withstand millions of bills. The weight of the ticket broke with a bang, and the banknote. Tickets all fell.

"This ......" the Caucasian was stunned, Nima, this special soldier is too good at hiding, right? This hellish place can be imagined, and, how did he hide it?

This result is probably only known to the dead veteran special forces, but what really shocked the Caucasian people was how Yang Yi found out, hiding in this kind of place, the Caucasian thought that he would never guess it in his life, but Yang Yi thought of it, and this discerning eyesight was really unusual.

Fortunately, there was only a gap, and the ceiling would not fall down, otherwise Yang Yi and the Caucasian would definitely end up in a plaster.

Safflower banknotes. The ticket was particularly conspicuous in the plaster of the white flowers, Yang Yi just glanced at the white man, and the latter immediately nodded in understanding, and stepped forward to pick up the money.

It's no wonder that he would be so willing to do things, because the money was found, so ...... He still had hope of surviving.

Exactly four million!

The Caucasians, who have never taken money seriously, also have some sparks in their eyes, so much money, where did the special forces come from? Belch...... It seems that he usually plays cards and he wins yes.

The Caucasian suddenly thought of a very important thing, Nima, there are still our contributions in these four million miles!