Chapter 11: Licking the Box
The factory was very empty, there was no one, and after Yu Zhiqian came back, he first checked the corpse of the black man on the ground, commonly known as touching the corpse and licking the box.
First of all, all the weapons on the corpses of this group of black militants were gathered, although Yu Zhiqian did not use them, but he could keep them for his subordinates, after all, his security company would develop and grow in the future.
Even if your company is small, no one can look at it, you can't recruit the right employees, you can sell it for money, an AK in the black market can be sold for one or two hundred dollars, or even a little more, the weapon is not expensive, the expensive is the bullet, think about the bullet he shot this time, Yu Zhiqian is a little painful, a few hundred dollars are gone, well, the bullet shell has to be recycled, someone collects the bullet shell, and the pure copper bullet shell is also worth more than ten cents.
A total of twenty-one AKs were found, and they were all thrown behind their own broken jeeps without inspection, and if nothing else, the weapons could be sold for thousands of dollars, enough to be free for a while.
"Next is the much-anticipated lottery!" Yu Zhiqian had an obsessive-compulsive seizure, and he had to put all the weapons in place, and after he finished it, he rubbed his hands excitedly, walked to the nearest corpse, and began to lick the box formally, well, no, it was to pick up the corpse.
Turning over the corpse of his own headshot, a corpse with only half of his head left, looks a little disgusting, but it is still within Yu Zhiqian's acceptable range, if there is a bowl of rice at this time, Yu Zhiqian can also eat it without changing his face.
"Look what's in you!" Yu Zhiqian was talking to himself, while reaching into the pocket of the corpse opposite, raising his eyebrows, he touched something, it seemed to be a wallet, took it out and looked at it, it was really a wallet.
However, after opening it, I found that in the wallet, there was only a ten-face note and a few coins, which added up to less than 20 rand.
"Such a poor person is embarrassed to come out to fight, didn't your mother tell you that if you are poor, don't go out?" Yu Zhiqian complained, while taking out his wallet from his arms and putting the money into it.
Reached into the right pocket, touched an object, stunned for a moment, immediately a little excited, as if it was a watch, I was worried about not having a watch, there was a tactical watch, usually reluctant to take it out and wear it.
But when Yu Zhiqian took it out, he immediately scolded: "You are embarrassed to carry such a bad watch with you, throw it on the road and no one will pick it up!" ”
It's really a watch, but it's an electronic watch, and it's a very old kind of electronic watch, two yuan a piece in China, and the kind that is sold everywhere at the entrance of the primary school.
"Damn, it's not shameful to go out with this kind of watch!" Yu Zhiqian said as he stuffed the watch into his pocket and kept it for now, what if it was useful?
This black man must have been a poor ghost in his life, and he had nothing of value except a dozen rand.
"Alas, being so poor, and coming out to fight, it's really crazy to think about money! Don't you know that fighting a war burns money? ”
If this corpse could speak, it would definitely jump up and shout at Yu Zhiqian: "Who still comes out to fight if there is money, have you ever seen a rich person come out to fight?" Cheap! ”
After all, scolding and scolding, but the rest of the boxes, no, the corpse still has to be looked back on, who hasn't licked a few poor boxes in this life?
The second corpse, much richer, found five blue Mandelas in his trouser pocket.
Mei Zizi put five hundred yuan in his pocket, and Yu Zhiqian also found two pieces of unopened chocolate, tore them apart and stuffed them into his mouth.
"The taste is not bad, well, the shoes are also good, or AJ's, I don't know if the size is appropriate, and if it is not suitable, you can sell second-hand goods!"
Yu Zhiqian said as he took off his shoes and threw them into his backpack.
No one in Africa would be taboo about the things that were taken from the bodies of the dead, and at least half of the shoes on the feet of a hundred black men were plucked from the bodies of the dead.
"This is a decent person, if I have time, I will burn you, for the sake of five hundred rand!"
The world itself is unfair, and the rich and the poor enjoy different treatments, whether they are alive or dead, just like now, the poor ghost Yu Zhiqian will definitely not care about him just now, whether he is eaten by vultures or eaten by others.
"Go ahead and see if there's anything more valuable!" Yu Zhiqian touched the five hundred yuan beautifully, and immediately walked to the next corpse excitedly.
After that, a dozen corpses did not find anything of value, and the bits and pieces added up to more than four hundred rands, a few rotten watches, and a few bone handicrafts that I didn't know what to do.
"The last one, I hope it's worth something!"
After running around, there was the last unlicked corpse left in the factory, and as soon as it turned out of the pool of blood, Yu Zhiqian's eyes lit up, and he found a good thing.
"Oh, gold necklace, I hope it won't float up if you throw it in the water!"
Yu Zhiqian wiped his hands with the clean clothes on the corpse next to him, and took off the necklace on the black man's head with a very sense of ceremony.
The necklace was stained with blood, Yu Zhiqian took it in his hand and weighed it, then wiped it slightly in his arms, put it in his mouth and bit it hard, he could bite it, it seemed to be real.
"Rich!" Yu Zhiqian was very excited to stuff this gold necklace into his pocket, which was the most valuable thing since licking the bag.
"You take a look at them one by one, learn from them, what good things are on others, what do you have, don't blame me for not collecting your corpses!"
Yu Zhiqian made another mistake in talking, and poured gasoline on the corpse of the local tyrant over and over again, while shouting loudly at other corpses not far away.
"You just wait for tomorrow, tomorrow if Kalie is generous, he can find a place to bury you, otherwise you can only be thrown into the wilderness, and when the time comes, wolves and vultures will bite off your flesh bite by bite!"
After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he first went to clean up his hands, then lit a cigarette, and waited until he was about to finish smoking, and then threw the cigarette butt on the two corpses of local tyrants.
The "crackling" corpse was instantly ignited, and soon the air was filled with the smell of roasted meat.
"Damn, I'm still hungry, Calle is really stingy!"
Yu Zhiqian said as he took out the remaining half bag of peanuts and threw them into his mouth one by one.
After disposing of the corpse, Yu Zhiqian can't rest, he still needs to keep vigil tonight, and the task is to noon tomorrow, Yu Zhiqian doesn't want any sudden accidents.
ps: The contract has been signed, and the first income from the investment has arrived, so let's vote for a recommendation.