"Hehe......" Nils shook his head, "I remember the news report that the prisoner car was found on the road, and not on the way to the police station, where are they going to escort him?" The route deviates from the direction of the police station and the detention center, and the focus of your attention is on who killed the three guards and where they are going to take Thomas, and if this happens, according to the normal operation of the military, the prisoner car is to drive away from the scene, as far as possible and not exposed to broad daylight, why don't you check the road surveillance. ”

"Well, I agree with your inference, the road surveillance point is damaged and the image is gone, in fact, I also think there are too many suspicious points in this case, so I hope to help Thomas." These words eased the atmosphere that had a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Well, I hope too, but I don't know where he is, I'm sorry I can't help you, you have to do it on your own." Nils's tone softened.

"Well, here's my business card, if he contacts you, if he thinks of anything, please give me a call."

Nils took the business card and looked at it, put it in his pocket, watched Andy get in the car and drive away after they left, then entered the house, went straight to his bedroom, looked through the window to see if the detective turned back, he took out a box from the partition of the closet, took out a satellite phone and turned on the phone to dial voicemail, entered the verification code, and Thomas's short voice came from it, repeating "1600" twice.

Nils turned off the satellite phone, and they were scheduled to talk at 4 p.m., at least Thomas was safe now.

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Mammon walked out into the street and looked at the lively scene of people coming and going, in the eyes of others, Mammon was just a well-dressed rich boy, and in Mammon's eyes, everyone was a shell full of desire.

The commotion in front aroused Mamon's curiosity, a bunch of people in front of him were gathering at the door of a store, some cheered and some were lost, Mammon leaned over to see the excitement, TV lottery, TV lottery every half hour, the recorder recorded the numbers people chosen, 42 numbers to choose 12 all correct can get the first prize, cash 5000 yuan, and can be stacked betting, attracting a lot of people to stop and watch, when Mammon looked inside to watch, There are two young people in the back who are fantasizing about what will happen if they win the lottery.

"Nilo, what are you going to spend if you win the lottery?"

"If I'm going to win the lottery, I'll buy a motorcycle first, and then take a few girls to a nightclub to have a good time, and then pay off the arrears, I don't think I'm so lucky."

"Aren't you going to try again?"

"Come on, buddy, I don't have any money, the money for food is gone, you saw it just now, it's impossible to win the lottery, they're just lying."

"Perhaps, our good fortune has just arrived."

"Ha, I thought so at first, you also saw it, let's just watch the fun."

As soon as Mammon walked over, he turned around and came back, rubbing his hands and looking at the two young men in front of him, and said excitedly: "Young men, I think you can only get rich if you have determination and ideas, do you want to get rich?" After saying that, Mammon looked at the two of them with expectant eyes.

The two of them looked at the person who suddenly appeared, and they knew that he was a rich man by looking at his temperament, they were still looking at him very vigilantly, the two looked at each other with inexplicable eyes, and one of them asked angrily, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I think young people should have hope for the days to come, and don't face life with a pessimistic attitude, which will only make life more negative......" Mammon looked at the two men with more excited eyes, and the two nodded indifferently, "So, should we seize any chance?" If you catch it once, you can roll over, right? Young people have to be ambitious, hope is everywhere, it depends on how you grasp it, right? He waited for the young man's reply with that expectation.

"What do you want to say?" The young man felt that the fashionably dressed man in front of him was a madman.

"Your name is Neil, right? I heard him call you Neil......" Mammon asked, pointing at Neil, who nodded, "I guess the opportunity is right around the corner." "Hands to the ticket.

"And." The two of them were a little discouraged, "We don't have the money to play the rich man's game, you have found the wrong person, we are poor people who can't afford to eat." ”

"Don't say that, I'll pay for it, come once, just like the gentleman just said, uh, may I ask you."

"Miro."

"Mr. Miró said the same, I think our good fortune has just come." Mammon nodded and looked at the two.

"And what do you want? You're the toot of the lottery station......" Neil replied to Mammon in that confused tone.

"Of course not, I think, we should cooperate once, the three of us, I will take 100 yuan as capital, what do you think." Marmon pulled out a brand new $100 bill from his pocket, held the bill in both hands and displayed it in front of them, and said in front of them.

"And then?"

"If I win, I will withdraw the remaining money of the principal and divide it equally among the three of us, if I don't win, I will lose 100 yuan and it has nothing to do with the two of you, the three of us each choose 4 numbers, how about it, this transaction is very cost-effective."

The two looked at it, and they didn't take the money anyway, just choose a few numbers, this hillbilly was a gold owner, the two nodded in agreement, and Mammon stretched out his hand and high-fived them both.

"We've got a deal...... Mammon said, rubbing his hands. Come on, guys, let's get started. ”

The three began to study the numbers, Neil chose 1-14, Miro 15-29, and Mammon 29-42, and then they wrote and handed it to Neil, and the three of them squeezed to the front, "Gentlemen, please give way, please don't get in our way......" Mammon helped the crowd behind Neil, and handed the numbers to the type-in.

Then he asked if the tickets were issued, and after receiving a clear answer, he patted Neil on the shoulder and shouted to the conductor: "Add a pound, 100 yuan." Mammon said.

The conductor looked at Mammon and then at Neil, thinking that he was crazy, and was so excited to be deceived by the poor boy, and the man sneered and took their money and tickets.

"Okay, $100, 20x bet."

"Is that all there is to it?" The cashier asked in surprise.

"Of course, this group, our lucky numbers, we all stick to it, right?" After Mammon finished speaking, he looked at Neil and Miro behind him, and they also nodded stupidly.

The cashier nodded nonchalantly, and began to type as he read the numbers, and then listened to the machine sizzle the printout.

The three of them retreated to the periphery, "Hey, you just bet $100, we could have played a few more times, but you're too big." ”

"You have to fight in life, it's exciting, or you'll be disappointed when you die, trust me, young man." He excitedly hammered his fist lightly on Miro's shoulder.

Twenty minutes later, Mir and Miro stared at the large lottery screen, holding the ticket tightly in their hands, while Mammon stood behind them with his hands and looked at the screen with a sneer.

After winning 8 numbers, they both shouted excitedly, until finally their shouts could be heard throughout the city, and the people around them were also nervous, when the 12 numbers of the lottery in their hands were all correct, the audience burst into explosive cheers, and Neil and Miro were holding each other and jumping, and the spectators also sighed 20 times the first prize, which was a full 100,000 dollars, and they all cast jealous eyes at them.

The three of them went to the bank to exchange the amount of lottery tickets, and the three of them each got 30,000 yuan, and the two poor boys saw so much money for the first time, so that their hearts could not be calmed for a long time, and the two poor boys took the money and looked at it more and more happily kissed.

In the private seat of the bank, Niel and Miró excitedly asked Mammon while counting the money, "Hi buddy, who are you?" ”

"Me? I'm a demon. ”

Neil sneered, "Come on, man, you're not a demon at all, you're my God." After speaking, he counted the banknotes in his hand.

"You should be a prophet or a wizard or something." Miro asked as he counted the money.

"Haha, yes, I'm very honored that you can say that."

"You know what? I've never seen that much money in my life, so I'll have to plan it well. Miro said.

"Dude, as you said, life is gambling, I have to give myself something more exciting." Neil grinned.

"Of course," Marmon stood up as he watched his goal accomplished, they didn't listen to what Marmon said, they were discussing how to use the money for their enjoyment, Neil said he wanted to buy a motorcycle, and Miro wanted a car with plenty of horsepower, and the two of them were thinking about their dreams.

"Alright, gentlemen, I have to go, thank you for giving me a chance to make money, no, it's us."

The two didn't listen to Mammon's goodbye at all, they still nodded their money with their heads down, and Mammon left the bank happily, looking at the warm winter sunshine, feeling comfortable, he stretched out his arms and looked at the sky, sighing that this world is really too beautiful.

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After noon, Thomas and Risli came out of the restaurant and continued their journey up the hill, and soon after turning the hill, they saw an ancient castle, a very old castle made of bluestone, still exuding the vicissitudes and charm of the Middle Ages, standing among the mountains like a medieval warrior.

They entered the castle and stopped the car, Thomas admired the style of architecture, which reminded Thomas of the best architecture in the Middle East, the traditional architecture and charm left over from the history. Resley led Thomas to a bedroom, which was simply furnished and didn't think it was a habitable room, with a bed, a desk, and a cupboard, which felt more like a house arrest cell.

"Thomas, yours wait a minute."

"Okay." Thomas's tone was helpless.

"Who's the 'head' here?"

"Yes, the president is Eddie. Rest. Thackeray, he's a nice guy, sometimes he's a bit of an 'old kid'. Resli leaned against the doorway and looked at her watch, "Now I guess he's praying, you take a rest first, and I'll come to you later." ”

"Of course." Thomas lay down on the bed, "I'm going to take a nap too." Thomas looked at the door from the bed and Resley waved at him, "See you later." ”

Resley then nodded and closed the door, and Thomas adjusted his watch to wake up at 3:55 p.m.

Then suddenly the door was pushed open again, startling Thomas, and Resley reached in and pointed at Thomas and said, "Don't run around, or you'll go crazy here." After receiving Thomas's affirmative reply, she nodded and closed the door again.

After Resli left, Thomas cautiously walked to the door, listened to the movement outside, then opened the door and looked out to see that the corridor was silent, Thomas called to Alfmy Miller in his heart, and Affie Miller came out of the shadows.

"Thomas, is there anything you call me for?"

"Yes, Afimler, I need you to go out and observe the situation around you, if things change, we need to have a retreat route, you can observe more carefully in the air, you are our advantage."

"If you're not here when you come back, we're meeting in the evening."

After Alfi Miller agreed, he turned into a spirit and flew through the wall.

Thomas took a nap, was woken up by the alarm of his watch, rubbed his hazy eyes, looked at his watch for 3 minutes, opened his bag and turned on the satellite phone, ready to make the agreed call.

After a tick, the phone is connected.

"Hello, Grizzly, this is the safe line."

"Hello, Black Eagle, the line is safe."

"Nils, it's good to hear you, let's make a long story short, I want you to do me a favor, I need to know who ordered my capture."

"Thomas, this is a bit difficult, and now the police are eyeing me."

"Understand, cut into the internal system of the police station through the periphery and see what you can gain."

"Understood, I'll figure it out."

"Time for the next call."

"In about 15 days, I will contact you as soon as I have news."

"If you can't reach me, you'll also receive my coordinates."

"Okay, call over." Nils hung up the phone.

Thomas turned off the satellite phone, put it in his backpack, pondered how to proceed next, he found the map, first determined his location, and then heard a knock on the door, the voice of Reslie at the door, Thomas quickly packed the map on the table and stuffed it into his bag, picked up his clothes and opened the door. "How's the rest? Thomas. ”

"Not bad, what are we going to do? To meet an 'old child'? As he spoke, he put on his coat and went out to close the door.

"Yes, come with me, the president will be waiting for you in the study, go this way." Thomas followed Resley, "Sometimes, Eddie is like my father, or I already think of her as my father......" Resley didn't seem to have a secret and didn't go on, and then she added, "I'm sure you'll talk." ”

Thomas nodded, and Resley stopped suddenly, then turned back and said solemnly: "When he sees you, he must drink and smoke, and say something that is happy to see you, and you will definitely stop it." The latest chapter of "The Ultimate Hunting Claw Book House of the Last Days" is free to read for the first time.