"Huaxia? Don't you understand the truth that wealth is not exposed? ”

The bearded man took out a gun and pointed it at Ye Xiuwen, but Ye Xiuwen didn't even look at the gun.

"Do you think you're holding a gun in your hand?"

Ye Xiuwen asked rhetorically, the bearded man was startled, although he knew that what he was holding was a gun in his hand, he still subconsciously glanced at it.

With a light hand, the gun was gone, and when he looked at Ye Xiuwen again, the gun had already turned into a pile of parts and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Brod's voice came from outside the door, shouting, "Don't move, or I'll kill anyone." ”

The bearded boss, listening to the voice, swallowed his spit, and knelt on the ground with a pop.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to kill, I'm just going to buy something." Ye Xiuwen said lightly while pretending to be the thing he had chosen.

"Take whatever, take whatever!" The bearded boss said tightly. Obviously, it is important to save his life, and he has lost some property, and the bearded man is already at the expense of it.

Ye Xiuwen ignored it, just looked at it, and said, "Take it off." ”

"This ,......" The bearded man was a little embarrassed, because when he took it off, it was gone.

Nowadays, Malaysia has been at war, and in addition to the shortage of food, cloth and medicine are even more scarce.

But at this time, it is obvious that the right to speak is in the hands of the other party, so even if he is reluctant, he can only take off his clothes.

"Hat!" Ye Xiuwen said again.

So the bearded man stripped himself naked, and he didn't even keep his last hat.

Ye Xiuwen picked up the clothes on the ground, put them in the crook of his left arm carrying his backpack, and then took out half of the pile of dollars and threw it on the table.

"That's a lot of money. Remember, in the future, when doing business with Chinese people, you must have rules, otherwise, there will be no next time! ”

Ye Xiuwen said coldly, and then walked out of the house. At this time, Broad was still using a gun to force those 'big Malaysians'. Two of them fell to the ground.

But seeing Ye Xiuwen come out, Brod smiled and asked, "How is it?" They didn't embarrass you, did they? ”

"No, you gave me a set of clothes, but you ,...... Chirp! Chirp! ......”

Ye Xiuwen said with a disoptimistic look.

"You, take off your clothes and give it to me!" Broad said angrily.

The man he pointed the gun at him did not take it off, but the gun was on his body.

"Take it off, take it off, they gave the money!"

At this moment, the boss deducted a basin, blocked the key parts, held the dollar in his hand, and waved to the people outside.

The man listened to the boss, quickly took off his clothes, threw them to Broad, and hurriedly ran into the house. Others, too, followed.

At this time, while staring at the people, Broad picked up the clothes on the ground and ran back to the car.

Ye Xiuwen started the car, but Broad complained: "They are so dishonest, they should not give them money, by the way, how much did you spend?" ”

"Half, see for yourself!"

Ye Xiuwen said and threw the money back to Broad.

Broad looked at his lost money, wanted to cry without tears, and looked at the contents of his backpack again. He threw it away and said, "For five thousand dollars, you bought these things?" That's enough for $10. ”

"It was in North America, and Malaysia is now a war-torn country with a shortage of food. Also, if we don't give them enough good, will you leave so peacefully? Ye Xiuwen asked rhetorically.

"Just those people?" Broad said disdainfully.

"No, they won't be just a few, a lot of people are hiding in the shadows. Wait for that boss to call the shots. If the guns go off, they will all rush out and fight with us.

There is their only hope of survival! ”

Ye Xiuwen sighed, because he thought of those countries that also had wars during World War II.

People were displaced, unclothed, starved, corpses, explosions, and wails everywhere.

Now, how long has it been? But the whole world still doesn't seem to have learned from the pain.

Human beings are still killing each other, and they are still treating life as child's play for their own interests.

Why do human beings want to fight, and how do those who participate in the war feel?

This is a question that Ye Xiuwen has been thinking about, but so far, there is no accurate answer.

Perhaps, as the saying goes, in this world, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

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In the car, Ye Xiuwen and Broad exchanged places with each other, and put the clothes they got on their bodies.

The clothes of the 'Malaysians' are very large, and even if two people wear them, they are very loose when they put them on.

Ye Xiuwen is taking out his makeup box to make up so that he can look more like a 'Malaysian' person.

But Broad once again showed disdain and sneered: "Mr. Black Wolf, you actually wear makeup like a woman? ”

"Not only do I want to paint, but you have to paint too, your face is too white." Ye Xiuwen said.

"No, no, no, I'm not a woman." Broad shook his head frequently.

"Then so be it! But you have to be careful, don't expose it. ”

Ye Xiuwen reminded and continued to put on makeup, but when he arrived in the dungeon, the moment Brod stopped the car, he was startled. Because of the one sitting next to him, he was replaced.

No, to be exact, it was a different face, a typical 'Malaysian' characteristic, and it seems to have been baptized by war.

"Do you want to paint now? If you want to draw, is it too late? Ye Xiuwen said with a smile.

"No, no, although I have learned your makeup skills, I am still not used to makeup, and my face will have a rash after coming into contact with cosmetics."

Broad refused, it turned out that he had skin allergies.

"Okay then, but you'd better take some dirt or something and paint your face, it's too white!" Ye Xiuwen reminded again.

Broad had no choice but to get out of the car and grab a handful of dirt and wipe it on his face.

The car, they parked in an alley.

The alley was pitch black, and when the lights were turned off, no one could see the car.

The two of them went out of the alley, but saw that there was only one light on the silent and deserted street.

The lamp, like a disguise, was at the entrance of a downward underground passage.

This is an air-raid shelter, but I don't know when, but such a group of people gathered and occupied this place, and it became the famous city that never sleeps in the city of 'Ed'.

And, of course, this is also where the black market is traded! ......

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