After the success of the little bad taste, Yuan Pengfei packed the safe and left with a swagger.

Although the ghost is a bit of a fantasy, it can't be used blatantly. But it's also excellent for scaring people.

Just now, he used a dead man to set up a dragon gate array, which scared the dead fat man and bought time for his voice, killing two birds with one stone.

On the way back, passing by a convenience store, he habitually walked in and stood in front of the refrigerator.

The predecessor seems to like to drink milk!

Two quarts of milk were packed into crates, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he had done something more pleasant than killing.

The apartment where he lives, with its zigzag-shaped staircase, gives the climber a taste called machinery.

But fortunately, the 6th floor is not high, and when you climb up, there is a pair of long legs like white lotus roots swaying from side to side on the top of your head, which has a different kind of fun.

When he walked to the 6th floor and saw the whole picture of the little girl, Yuan Pengfei's expression was a little strange.

Little Lori combs a watermelon head, her big watery eyes seem to be able to speak, and she is dressed very avant-garde, which is not much more reckless than a mature woman.

"Hey!"

"Hey, it's not a good habit for kids to smoke." He is accustomed to education.

There was a hint of disgust on the little girl's face: "You're going to snitch, aren't you?" ”

This is a rebellious mentality, Yuan Pengfei, who has been observing her expression, secretly said bad in his heart, what he said just now was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Now I can only pretend to be relaxed and say: "No, I'm not interested in Gao Ming, it's just that smoking is not a good habit." “

"That's good, I like people who are open and trustworthy." The girl said deliberately.

It's a simple mental application to give the other person psychological cues and do what she wishes.

But her trick was useless to Yuan Pengfei, because Yuan Pengfei's purpose was originally to get close to her!

With a pretended relaxed smile at her, Yuan Pengfei went straight back to his room, ending the first meeting between the two.

When the door to his house closed, Matilda's door was pushed open, and the sound of her father arguing with a stranger echoed through the hallway.

She hurriedly threw the cigarette she picked up down the stairs, for fear that her father would see it and be beaten again.

"In June, when we sent it, the purity was 100%, and in July, when we came to pick up the goods, the purity was only 90%, and in this month's time, 10% of the powder was adulterated, you have to give me an explanation."

"I don't know, it's none of my business, you give me something, I'll keep it for you, that's all I know." The dead fat man in green quibbled.

Through the cleverly designed door hole, Yuan Pengfei was clear about what was happening in the corridor.

It was probably this gang of drug traffickers who let Matilda's father keep a batch of goods. But when they came to pick up the goods, they found that the goods had been lost by 10%, and Matilda's father kept quibbling and not admitting that he had done it.

But is this the devil's doing?

is also a dead fat man, he is not as smart as anyone else, and he knows current affairs.

The methods of drug dealers are also ruthless, and in a sense, they are more bottomless than killers.

If you dare to swallow other people's goods, you are on the verge of death. Holding a fluke mentality, that is harming others and hurting oneself.

However, Franklin, who has two stacks of sons, is worth his ace killer to take down 4 heads, which is normal for this dead fat man to get carried away.

The farce in the hallway continues, and the big boss's neurotic Stan may like the phrase "sniff out and eradicate traitors".

His hooked nose was on the side of the fat man's head, sniffing very carefully, and the cold sweat that scared the dead fat man was about to run down.

"Of course he didn't steal." Stan had just come to a conclusion that made the fat man feel comfortable, but then he said in his ear, "Do me a favor and find out who did it by noon tomorrow." ”

This is the ultimatum, not only for goods, but also for people. If neither is satisfied within the allotted time, something very unpleasant will happen.

The dead fat man understands the subtext of this, but on the one hand, he is unwilling to give up his current stable life, and gambles his luck to escape the pursuit of Stan's gang.

At the same time, he still had a fluke mentality, thinking that Stan and the others would not do too much, and there was nothing he could do if he couldn't catch the evidence.

It can only be said that he is too naïve to be in the game.

However, Yuan Pengfei would not sympathize with this dead fat man at all. Through the hole, he saw the daily treatment of the little Lori, who was driven away like a dog, and the loud slap hit the little girl's self-esteem.

He can't take care of this kind of thing, but if this dead fat man doesn't give an explanation, he won't see tomorrow's moon, and he won't be in a hurry for a while.

Plugging the hole in the door, he counted the harvest of the trip. Two Uzi submachine guns captured from the enemy, and a large number of magazines.

This is the first time he has seen this kind of gun, and the rate of fire is fast enough that bullets can shoot like splashing water.

If you have enough arm strength to hold it, and the accuracy of shooting is maintained at a certain level, even those guys who can dodge bullets in the anti-Japanese drama can't dodge.

The advantage is that the rate of fire is fast, but the disadvantage is that the accuracy is not enough, and the bullets are consumed too quickly.

But for Yuan Pengfei, he can give full play to the advantages of this gun, and he can avoid the shortcomings. I have to say that this gun is simply tailor-made for him.

With a dozen spare magazines stored in the system's space, he pulled out the safe that had come from the dead fat man's side.

He had already asked for the password from the dead fat man, and he exchanged the password according to the number given, and there was still a little excitement in his heart.

It's a lot like opening a treasure chest in the game, and I don't know what can be opened inside, and if I open something that exceeds my psychological expectations, then I will make a lot of money.

The door of the safe was opened, and the neatly stacked dollar bills and a small pile of glittering gold made his heart a little excited, and it was very profitable!

The smell of the dollar bill is very fragrant, the twenty stacks of banknotes are worth 40 heads, and the more than 200 grams of gold bars are considered to be included.

After thinking about it, he took out the cornucopia and stuffed the gold bars and bills into it, when it reached a certain value.

Cornucopia: "Feel a thousand points of energy, whether it is recharged." “

He was overjoyed that the idea had succeeded.

He just thought about whether the cornucopia of dust could be brightened again by absorbing money, since the tiger in the canvas could be unsealed by killing.

Now it seems that his idea was successful, but it cost a bit of money.

After a few attempts, he discovered that ten stacks of dollar bills, or 1,000 Franklins, could be charged with a thousand points.

What's even more pitiful is that it takes 10,000 energy points to fill the first-level energy bar, and it is unknown what the effect of upgrading to the second level will be, this cornucopia is more kryptonite than the game!