"Bang!"

With a heavy slam of the door, a man left the dilapidated residential building in the wind and snow, and before leaving, he looked back at the brightly lit window on the third floor, and then left without looking back.

"Don't think I really don't dare to kill you!"

The grim-faced man put the gun on Chen Moran's forehead before he finished speaking.

Chen Moran raised his eyes coldly and looked at his "partner", perhaps it would be more accurate to call the boss.

"The machine can just pull it up. But kill me! Who gave you the plate! Who gives you ink! ”

When the grim-faced man heard Chen Moran's words, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and the hand holding the gun trembled imperceptibly, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart in a few seconds, kill him! Kill him...... Although I kept repeating this sentence to myself in my heart.

When the index finger that pulled the trigger was gently forced, the left hand that was finally placed in the coat pocket touched a piece of paper, the convex and concave printing texture, and the stiff feel, finally he put the gun down, and looked at Chen Moran, who did not have a trace of fear in front of him, it was indeed a little worthless to kill him. In Chen Moran's eyes, he couldn't see a trace of fear, such a threat didn't mean anything to him.

"Don't forget that I already have tens of millions now! I only spent a few millions! ”

Looking at Chen Moran, the man seemed to be swinging the trigger with these words.

Chen Moran shook his head and gently pushed the gun against his forehead aside with his fingers.

"All men are greedy! You want much more than tens of millions! You want more! ”

Greed, if it weren't for greed, would you do this business? Obviously not, why did he take the risk to find this person, it was not because of greed, he was more greedy than himself, as long as he was greedy, he would not kill himself.

"Don't think I really dare not kill you!"

Chen Moran smiled faintly, it seemed that the person who stepped on the ghost gate before was not himself.

"At least you won't until you make enough money!"

"If only you knew!"

There was still not much emotion in the cold man's tone, and he took a closer look at Chen Moran, this man was no different from when he came to find him three years ago, the only difference was that his eyes were full of despair three years ago, but now he was as calm as death.

When he turned to leave, as if he remembered something, he took out a pistol from his waist and stuffed it into Chen Moran's hand.

"You go with the car! I'll take the plate and go the other way! Recently, the wind has been tight, you should be careful! If those two ...... You know how to do it! ”

"I said I wouldn't kill anyone!"

Despite what he said, Chen Moran still took the gun, no one has the intention of killing, but he must have a sense of self-preservation. As soon as he got downstairs, Chen Moran jumped onto the Valin Star Kaima downstairs, with two containers on the 18-meter-long semi-trailer.

"Let's go!"

Chen Moran, who was lying in the lower sleeper at the back of the truck, told the driver that the truck was rented from a logistics company. Semi-trailers of 15 meters, 18 meters or even longer can be seen on China's highways at any time, and these semi-trailers are the heart of modern China's logistics and transportation. In general, not many people will notice these semi-trailers.

After the truck got on the highway, the truck driver looked at the "cargo owner" sleeping in the bunk, and it had been almost an hour since he got into the car, but he only heard him say "Let's go!" It seems that everyone owes him millions, seeing that the owner is like this, the two drivers in the car did not dare to speak loudly, for fear that one would accidentally provoke the owner of the goods, and turn around to complain to the company.

"Money!"

Chen Moran, who closed his eyes, resurfaced this word, money is almost the only pursuit of his life for 30 years, this society's recognition of people is based on money, money is the basis for measuring a person's success, in order to get those colorful banknotes, men can give up their dignity and face, women can contribute their own **, in short, people are willing to give everything.

Whether vulgar or depraved! Anyway, the pursuit of money is almost the only motivation for modern people to live. It is also my only pursuit now.

Sighing lightly, Chen Moran turned out a hundred banknotes from his wallet, the image of the intaglio printed avatar is realistic, expressive, with a strong sense of concave and convex, the delicate lines are clear and clean, holding the banknote and shaking it vigorously, flicking his fingers or gently pulling it symmetrically with both hands, you can hear the crisp and loud sound, and you can clearly see the watermark with a certain three-dimensional sense in the light.

No matter how you look at it, at least on the surface, this bill is a real banknote, not much different from the hundred-dollar bill in everyone's hand.

But...... Looking at this 05 version of the 100 yuan banknote that starts with MR, Chen Moran knew that this banknote was a fake! The reason why I know is because this banknote is printed by itself, and it can completely fool the bank's money detector without any problems.

Almost all the features of the banknotes in everyone's wallet are designed to prevent copying, counterfeiting. Gravure printing, watermarks, embedded metal wires, holograms, color-changing inks, fluorescent inks that are only visible under UV lamps, and more, anti-counterfeiting technology makes counterfeiting more difficult, however, nothing is unforgable.

As long as enough energy and resources are invested, seemingly non-replicable banknotes can actually be copied very easily, others may use the easiest method, but Chen Moran strives to do his best, for this banknote took three years before and after, and spent millions of yuan on that person, but the return is huge, but in just one week, tens of millions of yuan have been printed almost to the perfect banknote.

"Earn 20 million and stop!"

Looking at the banknotes in his hand that were enough to send him to the guillotine, Chen Moran muttered in his heart, the fear he once had may have disappeared after he took that step three years ago, but in the past week, when he watched the gravure printing machine roaring, and looked at the large version of the 54 hundred-yuan banknotes, fear once again permeated his heart, the reason why he was not afraid in the past was that it was an experiment, and the banknotes never appeared on the market, and now he ......

But after only a week, the factory needs to be moved, and no one can guarantee that one day a group of police officers will burst into the factory while the money is being printed, and then ...... If that's the case, maybe he is very likely to appear in the TV news, or in the legal program, this is by no means Chen Moran is willing to see, although he was very eager to appear on the TV program when he was young, but it is not the kind of appearance method, the safest way is to move immediately, before the danger comes.

"Boom ......"

A deafening thunder interrupted Chen Moran's thoughts, and when he heard the thunder, Chen Moran glanced out of the car, only to see that the sky was cloudy, which seemed to be a precursor to a heavy rain.

"It's time for rain, damn it, it hasn't rained in months!"

The driver of the car looked out of the car, scolding and scolding, for half a year, there has been almost no rain in the entire southwest, not to mention the fields, even the cracks in the reservoir and the river, which are enough to plug the small arms and legs of the children, this thunder is so thunderous that the faces of the drivers over forty show a little smile.

"Uncle...... That...... What's that......"

The young man in the passenger seat pointed to the sky and muttered, not all of his previous joy, but a look of horror.

Following the direction pointed by the young man, Chen Moran glanced at it, and was immediately startled, only to see a large fireball flying in the air, emitting a strong blue-green light, which looked very dazzling, and there were blue-green tongues of fire everywhere around the fireball, and the fireball that was swooping towards the ground seemed to be expanding,

As the distance got closer, it felt like the fireball was getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed to be tens of meters in diameter.

Suddenly, Chen Moran had the illusion that the fireball was flying towards his car, which seemed to be less than a hundred meters away at this time.

"Quick! Step on the gas pedal and ...... fast"

Chen Moran, who was startled, shouted loudly, but before the words fell, Chen Moran saw the fireball that rushed to less than 20 meters away from the front of the car exploded, only to feel that his eyes were white, his eyes were stinging, and he hurriedly blocked it with his hand, instinctively lying on the sleeper, boom, at the moment when the explosion sound entered the eardrum, the originally stable cab was bumpy, and the car seemed to rush from the road to the field.

"Boom!"

Chen Moran, who was lying on the back sleeper, heard two screams, but before Chen Moran could react, the car hit something, and he only felt his body thrown forward, his upper body and legs hit the seat, and there was a sharp pain in his calf.

The smell of blood, there was a strong smell of blood in the cab, and Chen Moran, who was a little dizzy, realized that maybe there was a car accident.

"Luckily, he took the drum with him, otherwise ......"

Chen Moran was glad in his heart that the drum was not in the car, otherwise the car accident would have sent him directly to prison. Chen Moran, who was secretly screaming for joy, unexpectedly found that there seemed to be something pinned to his back belt, a gun...... There's something more dangerous in yourself.

"What's going on!"

Chen Moran, who was a little dizzy, endured the sharp pain in his calf, got out of the car and sat on a stone next to the car and muttered to himself, the car was in an accident, but it was not on the road, but under the cliff of the wilderness, the front of the car directly hit the mountain, and the two drivers were knocked out of the cab because they were not wearing seat belts, and the brain burst and splashed several meters away.

The tragic scene of the accident did not make Chen Moran feel much panic, but the surrounding environment made Chen Moran feel a little frightened, Chen Moran clearly remembered that the car was driving on the highway before, how could it be that in the blink of an eye, it hit the mountain, not to mention that the square garden around the highway is hundreds of kilometers, there is no mountain at all, and the mountain in front of him is like a trick, and suddenly appeared.

Chen Moran, who was sitting on the stones, looked around, the peeled mountain in front of him was obviously the traces left by quarrying, and there were several collapsed stone houses in the open space not far away, and there was a little smoke in one of the stone houses, and an old man was walking here trembling step by step.