"Click~~"

The lock opened, and Natsuki pressed against the door, slowly pushing open a gap, and a pungent smell rushed straight to his nostrils, even though he was still wearing a mask.

This is the smell of marijuana, in the past, the team was too busy to find a few locals to help, the salary is paid daily, some of them will buy bulk marijuana smoke when they take the money, enjoy that moment of hallucination, at that time, such a person Lao Wang let him send away directly, so Natsuki also remembered this taste.

The smell in the room is so strong, how much is it smoked? Hey, it's cool!

Sure enough, it is easier for addicts to take risks, I don't know how much the 500,000 dollars have been squandered, and Xia Shu took a deep breath and refocused his mind.

"Huh~~"

One rolled on the spot, and Natsuki, who came to the center of the room, knelt on one knee, and the muzzle of the gun swayed from side to side with his gaze, and then locked directly onto a figure on the bed in the corner.

The sound when Natsuki came in didn't seem to affect the man's sleep, and Natsuki stepped forward directly from the muzzle of the gun, grabbing the back collar of the black man's clothes and dragging him to the ground.

"Bang~~Hiss~~"

The black man in his sleep gasped as his head hit the ground, but this time he also woke up instantly, and his hand subconsciously touched the gun hidden under the pillow, but he felt empty, because now his upper body was no longer on the bed.

"Who, who?"

"Bang~~"

Holding down this person's head, Natsuki smashed it on the ground again.

"Are you looking for this?"

Natsuki shook the old Browning pistol produced at the beginning of the last century, and he was almost blown apart by this grandfather whose rifling was almost worn out that day?

"Click~~Click~~"

Holding the sleeve with one hand, Natsuki unloaded the gun and threw it aside two or three times, watching Bruno Natsuki, who was struggling to get up, stepped on his chest, and the Glock 18 in his hand was directly against his forehead.

"Did you do what happened at the door of the Development Bank on the 3rd of last month?"

"I, I don't know what you're talking about!"

Yo roar, do you still want to lai? Don't you know that people are fish and meat, and I am a knife? Looking at the dodgy eyes at his feet, Natsuki felt the need to make him recognize the reality.

"Poof~~"

A gunshot weakened by the silencer and somewhat deformed, the strong biceps of Bruno's right arm was instantly pierced by the bullet, his body arched directly in pain, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he thought that this soldier would only kick him, but he didn't expect to actually shoot.

"To say, or not to say?"

The muzzle of the gun moved to the thigh, where the old king was shot.

Natsuki naturally has nothing to hesitate about such a vicious gangster.

"Yes, but my brother did it, I'm just in charge of driving!"

"Poof~~"

Another bloody hole appeared on Bruno's thigh.

"I, I said it!"

Bruno's eyes widened in the pain, but he seemed to have mistaken a question, he said that there was no causal connection between not saying and Natsuki not firing or not, and Natsuki did not ask him to say it.

"Where did you hide the $500,000?"

Natsuki continued to ask, but Bruno didn't say anything this time, he felt that if he said it, this madman would definitely shoot him again.

"Poof~~"

Another shot hit Bruno's other leg, is Natsuki the one who plays according to the routine? It's also a shot, it's a shot, it's still a shot if you hesitate for a while, and Natsuki's bullet doesn't cost money.

"Do you say it or don't you say it?"

"Say, say, just bury it under the bed, give you all the money, please let me go!"

At this moment, Bruno felt that his body was slowly getting colder, he was very happy for more than a month, his brother died, he swallowed the half million dollars alone, swaying money, the original empty life was filled with alcohol, drugs and women, he liked this kind of life, this is what he dreamed of.

But all this was shattered by this demonic man today, now he just wants to live, even if he lives like a dog, he can't forget the staring eyes of his brother who died in the back of the car, he doesn't want to become a cold corpse, he doesn't want to die.

"Then I can ask you to die now."

As he said this, Natsuki toggled the firing mode selection button on the gun to fully automatic mode.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff......"

The remaining fourteen bullets in the magazine were all fired by Natsuki, and Bruno, who was lying on the ground, was already dead after the first bullet passed through his heart, but his body, which had not lost his nerve reflexes, was convulsed by the remaining bullets.

Is this corpse abuse?

No, it's Natsuki venting his anger.

Those who come out to mix always have to pay it back, and when they planned to rob, they should have thought that there would be such a day.

"Whew~~"

With a long sigh of relief, one of Natsuki's knots in his heart was finally untied, but why was his face wet?

Looking at a broken mirror in the corner of the room, Natsuki knew that he was being hit with blood, and he didn't know if there was HIV in this blood, drug addicts are a high-risk group of AIDS, but now that he has become a traverser, he is not afraid of this virus!

Removing the silencer on the pistol, Natsuki replaced it with a full magazine before inserting it back into the quick-draw holster on his waist, although the gunfire just now was weakened by the silencer, but it was hard to ensure that it was not heard by others, in case someone came, Natsuki would be easy to deal with.

He returned to the door and took a look at the fact that there was no movement outside, before Natsuki locked the door, and then moved on to another topic, he wanted to recover the stolen money.

Dragging Bruno's body into a corner, Natsuki overturned the improvised bed he was sleeping on, and although the house was made of bricks, the ground was still dirt.

Taking a sapper shovel from the storage scroll, Natsuki directly began to dig up, and he didn't even dig a hole in "Notes on Tomb Robbery", but he didn't expect to dig a hole in the real world.

After digging for nearly half a meter, Xia Shu touched a hard object with a shovel.

Is this dug up?

Wiping the floating soil with his hand, it appeared in his sight that it was the suitcase that Lao Wang had been using, and Xia Shu's face also showed a hint of joy.

This stolen money is not visible, it's not that he wants to be greedy for ink, but he can't explain where the money came from, and it can't be said that the other party sent it back himself! So Natsuki could only reluctantly accept it, and it was also the mental damage fee when he was shot.

So how much money is left in this box?

Natsuki flicked the lock on the box and opened it, and the green Franklin still covered the entire box.

"One, two, three, four...... Forty-three, forty-four, forty-five. ”

Is there forty-five in total? I didn't expect there to be so many left, but the whole number is reasonable, in a place like Ukanda, where you can't buy a sports car or eat a five-star hotel, spending 50,000 US dollars in more than a month is already very spent, especially since this robber is still a dirt bun, and his biggest expense is drugs!

In this way, the remaining 450,000 yuan is cheaper for Natsuki, but where is so much money placed in Ethan, it is three stingers, so Natsuki is not as happy as he was just now.

Is this inflated by him? You must know that 450,000 US dollars is converted into soft sister coins, which is 2.7 million!

No, it's not that Xia Shu has swelled, but the level he is at and the realm where he is has improved, with such a sum of money in his hands, he will no longer choose to buy a house and marry a wife like before, but wants to transform it into a help for himself to continue to move forward in the film and television world.

Natsuki's three views have been completely broken and rebuilt because of the emergence of the system, and the standard of ordinary people is no longer applicable to him, and the traverser is the traverser, the unique traverser.

Releasing a case of water from the storage scroll, Natsuki put the suitcase inside, and then he left without looking back, only pausing as he passed by the white pickup.

"Ding~~"

The tab was torn off, the grip flicked off, and a grenade with a lit fuse slashed an arc in mid-air and landed precisely on the back of the pickup truck.

"Boom~~"

A violent explosion swept through the car, burning all the sins on it.

Listening to the pleasant explosion, Natsuki didn't look back, only to see him go straight to his car, and then walk away, as if he had never been to this place.