Chen Jin silently opened the door and got out of the car, and rang the doorbell very politely, but the security personnel inside did not let him in.

The mustache watched him hit the security guards and rushed in, and there were so many gunshots inside, that he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

When Chen came in and out, the sky was a little cloudy, scratching his head and looking at the figure of the Cadillac that had long been gone on the street, he couldn't help cursing in his mouth.

"Oh, I'm so busy again!"

A lot of money was also found in the villa, but it could not be stolen or robbed, Chen Jin waved a taxi depressedly, and came to Maria's Bar with only ten yuan.

The place had long since closed, and the workers replaced the broken door overnight, and Chen Jin kicked the new glass door and walked in.

There were two security guards inside, and when they saw that it was him who went and returned, they hurriedly stood with their hands raised against the wall, and when they saw that he ignored him, they quickly slipped away.

Chen Jin found something to eat and waited silently, and not long after, several cars stopped at the door, and a group of people poured in.

The mustache was also among them, but he was standing behind a rich middle-aged white man, looking at Chen Jin with fearful eyes.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and sat opposite, and asked very gentlemanly, "Sir, your surname?" ”

"The name is waived, I've already done the thing, it's better for us to clear the money and goods."

The other party smiled, "Hehe, although I am grateful to you for getting rid of Basda, but you have also caused me serious losses, at most it can be regarded as a flattening." But I have a good job for you. ”

Chen Jin was a little impatient, "Can't you understand people?" ”

"No one here dares to talk to me like that, don't think you can be arrogant with a little kung fu, I used to be a boxing champion."

As he spoke, he stood up, took off his suit and threw it to his subordinates, and waved to Chen Jin in a boxing motion.

"Silly Boichi!"

Chen Jin stood up and walked around the table, the middle-aged white man was quite athletic, and a straight fist went straight to the door in front of him.

"Bang!"

The sound of a fist smashing on the flesh and blood sounded, it was Chen Jin dodging the other party's fist, but a punch hit him in the face.

This time he didn't spare his hand, the middle-aged white man immediately flew out and slammed into the wall, and everyone gasped in unison, his face was completely sunken, and his whole head was deformed.

Chen Jin looked at the mustache impatiently, "I helped you kill the boss again, is it worth a million?" ”

The eight-character beard covered his heart, suppressing the shock and ecstasy in his heart, he never expected that he would be a blessing in disguise, and he had been holding back a word for a long time, "Worth!" ”

The sky was slowly bright, An Fukang got up early, Mei'er made him a cup of black tea, and was reading the newspaper under the morning sun wearing reading glasses.

There was a knock on the door, and as Rou'er opened the door, Chen Jin came in with a black leather suitcase and took off the imitation mask casually.

An Fukang pushed the frame of his glasses with his hand and smiled, "Why, I can't hold on all night?" ”

Chen Jin raised the black leather box in his hand, "I've completed the task!" ”

When he got closer, the black suitcase was placed on the table and opened, and it was full of 100 dollars.

Without waiting for an inquiry, he hurriedly said, "I didn't steal, rob or borrow, I earned it by my ability." ”

told the original story of last night's experience, and An Fukang was dumbfounded when he heard it, and finally could only smile bitterly.

"Master means to let you experience the hardships of making money, but you are too brutal, and you have subverted the local forces overnight!"

Chen Jin scratched his head and smiled dryly, "Grandpa An, have I completed the task?" ”