The territory of the third brother's family has a total area of 2.98 million square kilometers, although compared with Huaguo, it can barely reach one-third of the size of Huaguo.

But on this planet, it can still be regarded as the eighth largest country in terms of territorial area.

Therefore, Zhang Wei really does not know much about the geography of this huge and strange country, and the only thing he knows at present is that he is near a port city called Weizhika and Henan.

This port is one of the few natural deep-water ports in the Sange family, and it is also their largest port for iron ore import and export.

The above content is what Zhang Wei learned from the news when he watched the news on the Internet.

At the beginning, when he was blind in the dark light, he casually found a place to avoid the long coastline of the third brother's house and landed on the mainland.

After locating the new fixed-point passage in the ruins somewhere on the land of the third brother's house, he couldn't wait to return to Huaguo.

Therefore, Zhang Wei really doesn't know where his more specific position is......

After speeding for more than an hour on the motorcycle in Lahore's posture, the dirt road under their feet finally turned into a concrete pavement.

After driving for about ten minutes, the motorcycle drove into a city about the size of a small county town in Huaguo.

Eventually, Lahel took control of his baby's motorcycle and parked it in a small alley about 300 meters away from a small five-story building.

Pointing to the small five-story building, Lahore said pleadingly:

"Sir, that's the biggest government bank in the city, and the Great Burning Sky is above, whatever you plan to do, but can you go now?"

"Of course not!" Zhang Dixian replied decisively.

As he spoke, he pulled out a rope from the back seat of the motorcycle, intending to make the fellow feel aggrieved for a while.

However, his action frightened poor Lahol, who thought it was a prelude to the murderous man in front of him.

Fortunately, looking at this fellow's face full of ashes, as miserable as the end of the world, Zhang Wei hurriedly added:

"Don't worry, fellow, it's not what you think it is, and you can guess what I'm going to do later, so I can help you bring out some beautiful pieces of paper by the way, as a thank you for it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lahal's body trembled even more.

He stared at Zhang Dixian with an expression of disbelief on his face, and in addition to that, there seemed to be quite a bit of anger.

Seeing this, Zhang Dixian knew that he might have done something bad with good intentions.

After all, when the meeting is going to rob their official bank, the other party does not want to make such a national disaster, which Zhang Wei is quite understandable.

Even, his performance in Lahore made him admire a little bit.

For this reason, he added again: "It doesn't matter if you don't want it, in short, I won't force you to accept this kind of money stolen from the government bank." ”

It was only after a short time that Zhang Wei realized that he was very wrong......

The fellow of the third brother's family lowered his voice and roared: "Go to the bank of the special government, I will kill those vampires;

Faced with this question, Zhang Dixian's answer was full of uncertainty:

"I don't know much about rupees, but I'll try to get the maximum denomination, if there are too many, maybe not, but I should have no problem getting three or five kilograms for you!"

"Hiss~" When poor Lahle heard this, he immediately gasped greatly.

For a while, his head was a little dizzy, and he really couldn't calculate what an amazing fortune three or five kilograms weighing 5,000 rupees was.

But he has one thing that he can very sure:

It was an astronomical sum of money that he could not have earned by selling fried rice for the rest of his life.

Supporting the bold and starving the timid, this sentence also has a wide market in the third brother's family.

Faced with the hope of getting rich overnight, the owner of the roadside stall, Lahore, burst out with unprecedented courage and pulled out a kitchen knife from the bucket hanging from the hill behind his motorcycle.

Of course, this is not to cut down Zhang Dixian, but to express his determination.

The thing stretched out his thin arm, brandished the kitchen knife, and shouted like chicken blood:

"Believe me, my lord, I swear in the name of the Great Burning Sky that I am willing to join you in the action, and although I can't accompany you in, it is still no problem to help you keep watch, so you don't have to tie me up at all. ”

Looking at the powerful third brother fellow, Zhang Wei hesitated slightly, even if he accepted the other party's suggestion:

Don't tie him up and let him keep watch outside.

As for whether this fellow is fooling himself, and whether he will call the police in a blink of an eye as soon as he enters the bank, Zhang Dixian actually doesn't care so much.

He is not afraid of Uncle Sam's aircraft carrier fleet, and he is also worried that the police of the third brother's family will surround him.

If he remembered correctly, the ordinary police officers of the third brother's family basically didn't even have that kind of weak pistol, and their normal preparation should be a stick in each person's hand.

If even the third brother with the stick has to worry about himself, he might as well buy a piece of hard tofu and kill him......

So, Zhang Wei told these Lahal fellows a few words, so that when they found out that something was wrong, they didn't have to wave the oily kitchen knife to go forward desperately.

Ride the motorcycle directly and flash people first, and then you can go to the crooked neck tree before them to meet, and then wait for the money.

At most, that is, when leaving, a few loud honking of the motorcycle is considered a reminder.

"By the way, your motorcycle has a horn, right?" Before the action, Zhang Wei couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, my motorcycle has been modified, and a car stereo has been installed, and even the song C Mile C Mile can be played. Lahore pleaded out loud.

Obviously, Zhang Dixian's questioning of his baby motorcycle made him very dissatisfied.

As long as the horn could be sounded, Zhang Wei didn't bother to talk to this fellow with too much ink, he tightened his military coat and walked towards the bank.

The problem is that as soon as he walked a few steps, the fellow behind him spoke again:

"Hero, do you want to eat a bowl of fried rice before leaving, you have the strength to work after you are full, let me tell you, my fried rice is super delicious, and it is quite famous in the neighborhood. ”

Zhang Wei stopped and glanced back, only to see a look of sincerity on the face of the fellow.

I just thought of the suffocating wave of operations on the left hand of this thing just now, even if I beat him to death, I didn't dare to eat anything that the other party made.

Even if he could be sure, this fellow wouldn't have poisoned the fried rice or anything.

"No! I'm not hungry. Zhang Dixian was polite, but unusually resolutely rejected the other party's kindness.

What he didn't expect was that the determination of the fellow Lahal to do something for himself was so resolute, and he saw Zhang Dixian refuse his fried rice and took out a bottle of mineral water from the bucket.

"Hero, why don't you drink some water? This bottle of water has never been opened. ”

Zhang Dixian glanced at it, and indeed as the other party said, it was a bottle of fresh water that had not been opened.

Seeing that the fellow is so enthusiastic, it is not a way to refuse, and most importantly, he thinks that he can still accept this unopened mineral water.

So, Zhang Wei made a decision that even his intestines were repentant: he took the bottle of mineral water with his left hand.