I glanced at him and at the others, and I could tell from their expressions that everyone didn't expect so much money.

"Haha. I say everybody. It seems that today is a good day for a good harvest. Paul said as he dragged Maslov to the long table.

I glanced at the money on the table, and there were different currencies, some I didn't recognize, some in dollars. I looked at Paul and said, "Which ones to move?" ”

Without waiting for Paul to speak, Grandet directly got started: "Of course, it's to move dollars." Just use that truck, quick! ”

Paul kicked Grandet in the ass, "Stupid. Do you still need to do it? Let their people do it. ”

"Ahh Yeah. Grandet said and looked at the man in charge of counting and checking the money, "Hurry up, load all the money on the truck for me, hurry." ”

"How much money will there be here?" I looked around and whispered to Paul.

Paul shook his head and said, "I haven't worked in a bank, how do I know." What I want to know more now is how there is so much money here. ”

Knowing that this was a question of him, Maslov glanced at Paul and said, "As I said, the money here is not all mine. There are from Russia, Ukraine, and some countries in the west. ”

"Are you helping people launder money?" Paul asked.

"Isn't that weird? There are a lot of powerful people in these countries, they are corrupt and greedy, and they have a lot of money that needs to be laundered, otherwise do you think they can take the money and invest it directly? Maslov said.

"These bastards." Paul scolded, then laughed again, "It's good that the money doesn't belong to them anymore." ”

Maslov looked at the people who had already started to move the money to the truck, and couldn't help but say to Paul: "I still advise you not to be so greedy." None of those people are good people, but because of that, they won't let you go. ”

Paul smiled and said, "Why don't we make a deal?" ”

When Maslov heard the deal, he seemed to see a life-saving straw and said, "What deal?" ”

"You give me a list of these money launderers. I'll take a little less of the money. Otherwise, even if I can't finish it, I'll set fire to this place. Paul said.

Maslov listened to Paul's words and immediately exclaimed: "You can't do that. There's no way I'm going to give you the list. That would be no different to me than being beaten to death by you, it was just a matter of time. ”

"Not necessarily." Paul said and looked at Grande and said, "Let them move faster." Fill the truck, and the rest is ready to burn. ”

"Got it." Grandet agreed, and shouted for the men to speed up. And just then, Milk came running up to us and said, "There's a lot of cars coming out there, a lot of people coming, and these people are all with guys. ”

"Your people are coming pretty fast." Paul looked at Maslov and said.

At this moment, Maslov did not seem happy or proud because of the arrival of these reinforcements, but became more and more nervous. He looked at Paul and smiled reluctantly, "Maybe it's not mine." ”

"What do you mean?" Paul put away his smile and frowned.

Maslov didn't answer directly, just looked at Paul and said, "I told you that the money is not mine." Let you take whatever you want and leave quickly, do you think it's just that you're afraid you'll kill me? ”

"What do you mean? Don't tell me these people out there aren't your men. Paul said, twisting the collar of Maslov's coat and staring him in the eye

Arrive.

Maslov looked Paul in the eye and spoke again, "Would you give so much money to someone like me without any scruples?" ”

"Damn." Paul pushed Maslov away, looked at Milk, and said, "How's the situation outside?" ”

"There are more and more people." Milk looked back.

Paul looked at Grande, "Have you finished moving?" ”

"Almost. It's almost there. Grandet replied.

"Milk, you'll be driving for a while." Paul said and looked at Maslov and said, "Do you think those people will take care of your life?" ”

Maslov had just been pushed to the ground by Paul, he looked at Paul and said, "What do you think?" Protecting money is at the top of their job. ”

"Are you going to sit here until they break down the door and shoot you?" Paul crouched down.

Maslov glanced at Paul and said, "Can't you tell the truth now?" You're not just here for money, you're here for my life. Is there any difference between my death at your hands and theirs? ”

"Of course. Do you remember the deal I mentioned to you earlier? You give me a list of those money launderers. I won't take your life. Do you think I'm going to talk nonsense with you in this situation? Paul said.

"Really?" Maslov suddenly came to his senses.

"That's true. You don't have much of a choice. I've gotten to this point, and it's impossible to go without money. The most people outside want to stop is a fight. You can't simply end this matter anyway, the only thing you can do is save your life first. Paul said.

"Paul, I've already moved." Grandet ran over and spoke.

Paul nodded, "Milk, get in the car." As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the truck and said, "Grandet and Valery, you go out there first to see if there is an ambush outside." ”

"Understood." Grandet and Valery said yes and headed for the truck.

"Milk get in the car, we're ready to leave." As soon as Paul finished speaking, there was movement outside, and after a burst of footsteps, the door was blown open with a "bang".

Sasha and I scramble for shelter, and Milk fires two shots at the blasted door before running straight to the truck. Paul, on the other hand, dragged Maslov directly behind the desk where the money was kept and hidden.

When the people outside the door saw that someone inside was shooting out, they immediately started shooting inside the door. Most of these shots were inaccurate, and neither Sasha nor I moved. Soon Milk started the car and shouted at us for us to get in.

The other party quickly noticed the movement of the truck, and immediately knew that we were going to run away with the money, and immediately began to speed up the pace of the attack, and after throwing two grenades into the house, someone touched in.

"Gypsy, you Sasha cover." Paul said as he dragged Maslov towards the truck.

The man who came in stepped in while shooting with a gun. But the first thing he looked in was the direction of the truck, after all, the truck had the largest target in this warehouse, and it was still starting. Sasha and I were relatively small and still hiding.

I pulled the trigger directly at the man, and as the man fell, more people poured in from behind him, and they scattered on both sides of the door as they fired. At this time, gunshots rang out outside the house in the direction of the truck, where it was supposed that Grandet and Valery were exchanging fire.

The opponent's firepower is fierce, but the accuracy is not very good. More often than not, they shot at the house in a row

At the same time, they are looking for a hidden place, more like they want to intimidate us than to actually kill.

Paul dragged Maslov to the truck and got into it with the help of Milk. Moments later, Paul got out of the car and, after knocking over a man trying to come in the direction of the truck, shouted at us, "Gypsy, get out!" ”

I looked out, and there were already three or four bodies lying near the door, and there were two or three people inside who were shooting from time to time, and many more were looking depressed outside the door and were afraid to enter for a while. I guess I was frightened when I saw the corpse at the door.

"Sasha cover me!" I yelled, and as Sasha began to shoot heavily from cover, I fired at my opponent and quickly headed towards the truck.

When Paul saw me approaching, he immediately shouted at Sasha to get him out. I immediately took Paul's position and turned back to shoot Sasha as a cover. Paul changed the magazine and said to Maslov in the bed of the truck, "Hey. I see that the other party really didn't plan to save you, so I didn't even talk about the conditions. ”

"I told you. They want money. Maslov said.

"Aren't you going to do something about it? What about your own people? Truly your own people. I'll tell you the truth, I didn't plan to take a single wounded with me. My purpose has been achieved, and now you are of little use to me. After Paul finished speaking, he waited for Maslov's answer.

Sasha soon ran over as well, and knowing that we were about to run, he immediately yelled at his companions outside the door to speed in. Sasha looked at Maslov and said to Paul, "What are you waiting for?" ”

Maslov stretched out his hand and said, "Call me." ”

Paul smiled, pulled out the phone, handed it to Maslov, and said to us, "Hold them down." We'll get out of here in a moment. ”

Maslov was depressed and helpless when he heard Paul say this, he snatched Paul's phone, pressed the number very unwillingly, and then lost the phone to Paul after saying a few words.

"My people will move very quickly. Alright, get me out of here. Maslov called.

Paul nodded, turned to us, and said, "We're going to get out of here." Gypsy, Sasha. The truck will be waiting for you outside the door. ”

"Understood." Sasha and I said yes, and Paul patted the truck bed. Milk immediately moved the truck. Paul immediately got into the car, fired two shots at the man at the door, and then closed the door of the carriage.

Sasha and I shot and retreated, the MP5's firepower and accuracy at close range were very good, and the quality of the other party was really not very good, so although they were not small, Sasha and I didn't have much pressure. Soon he followed the truck and retreated outside.

Outside, Grandet and Valery were shooting at each other rhythmically, one left and one right. The opponent's counterattack was very messy, so although the opponent had the advantage in numbers, he was never able to suppress the two of them well.

"Gypsy, Sasha get in the car!" Paul yelled and pushed the door open.

Sasha and I immediately picked up our guns and sped up, and with Paul's help, climbed into the car. Milk drove between Grandet and Valery, then straddled in front of them, covering them with his body so that they could get into the car. And the three of us in the carriage were not idle, standing at the door of the carriage from time to time shooting at people outside who tried to get closer.

Grandet and Valery quickly got into the car, and Milk, swerving on the accelerator and not going the way we came, rushed out of a fence behind the door and into a wasteland. The road here is very bumpy, and the carriage is like a trampoline, but at the moment it is not so much to worry about, but Maslov has to suffer a little, after all, his knees will not let him go.

And those who attacked us saw us rushing out and turned to get into the car, when a fierce gunfire suddenly erupted from them.