"Who are you? I don't even know you~! The bald guy responded loudly to the female designer, and quietly winked at her while the others didn't see it.

The female designer saw the bald guy's eyes thrown at her, and looked around at the circle of people around her, and then came back to her senses, as if she had fallen into a net.

Could it be that all these people around are police? But doesn't it look like it? In particular, there is one of them, dressed in conspicuous nun costumes, and it is obvious that it is impossible for the police to arrest the bald man.

"I'm sorry, I found the wrong person~!"

No matter how many questions she had in her heart, after receiving the bald guy's eyes, the female designer finally reacted, apologized, and pretended to be looking for the wrong person, and stepped back as she spoke.

But Sister Maria and the little fat man are not stupid, especially the existence of the female designer, who is the key person they heard about early on, if they want to infiltrate the incineration station, they have to rely on the sewer in the female designer's house~!

So as soon as they saw that the female designer wanted to leave, the little fat man and the three immediately tacitly blocked her retreat. And Sister Maria, with a holy smile, stood in front of her.

"It turns out that this young lady is also one of the insiders~! That's great, since you can appear just right, it means that all this is God's arrangement, you can also follow us to the Youji shipyard~! ”

"What are you doing there? Cents? The female designer first asked reflexively, and then came back to her senses and explained again and again, "No, no, I don't know anything." I don't know this bald guy, and I don't know what 30 million, so you don't have to pay attention to my ......"

But no matter how the female designer explained, the three little fat men still half-forcibly pulled her into the car and rushed to the Nayou Kee shipyard together.

From inside the Friends Shipyard, a humble boatman's house, there was an incredible shout.

"Why is this happening? Didn't you say that there were 30 million? How is it only a million? ”

When Sha Liang returned to his house from the incineration station, it was already dark, and he did not feel tired from a sleepless night, but excitedly opened the three bags of banknotes he had stolen, ready to experience the ultimate pleasure of getting rich overnight.

However, the dream is plump, and the reality is skinny. When Sha Liang untied the three bags containing the banknotes, his face turned green in an instant.

Inside the three specially marked money bags were bundles of white paper.

The unbelieving Sha Clay Liang untied all three bags and poured out all the white paper inside, only to find ten stacks of old thousand-dollar golden bull banknotes from a pile of white paper.

"Damn, the car cannon is the car cannon, and the old banknote is only one million, but it has to be blown into 30 million~!"

After counting and counting the ten stacks of thousand-yuan bills, and determining that there were only one million in total, Sha Xuanliang couldn't help but scold.

It's just that after scolding, he felt a little wrong, yesterday when the bald guy drove the cannon, but he swore to him that there were absolutely 30 million in the incineration station, and now he only got 1 million, the gap is too big, right?

Moreover, if this was really a sudden accident, then these three bags should contain the remains of some old banknotes that have been broken to the point that they can no longer be broken, and the whole million that survived, how can it be a pile of blank paper?

After calming down and thinking about it, Sha Liang found that there were many suspicious points in this, and couldn't help but rummage through the pile of white paper again, trying to find some clues.

As a result, he really found another thing in the pile of blank paper, a small note with words written.

"This million is a consolation prize left for all of you who know, and the remaining 29 million will be used by me for charity - Black Hero!"

When Sha Liang saw the contents of the note, his heart was simply 100,000 spitting beasts rushing by, and thousands of feelings converged into one sentence:

"Damn, someone cut off my beard~!"

"But, which onion and garlic is this black man?"

No matter what Sha Liang thought, he couldn't think of a time when a guy named "Black Man" appeared on the road, who was able to rush ahead of him and steal the 30 million, making him pounce.

You know, he will know that the matter of 30 million is obtained through the bald guy. And the bald guy heard it from other people's mouths, and it was passed around, and I don't know how many people learned about 30 million things, plus the possibility that the leak was overheard by others, Sha Yanliang wanted to find out who took the money just by the word "black man" on the note, which is impossible.

"Fortunately, it's not for nothing, this black man is also moral, and he left me a million consolation prize~!"

Although he wanted to dismantle this black man who suddenly appeared in his heart, but after finding that he couldn't find this black man at all, Sha Xuanliang had to rejoice in his heart with a sentence of "Black Man preaches morality", and left him at least one million, and finally didn't let him run in vain.

Compared with 30 million, although 1 million is much less, it can be regarded as a huge amount of money in this era. If it were given to just one person, it would not be an exaggeration to call that person a millionaire.

One million is a huge amount of money that Sha Liang can't earn as a boatman for a lifetime.

After comforting himself like this, holding the real one million in his hand, Sha Pot Liang's originally bad mood finally felt a lot better. Although I am still a little depressed, I don't have the feeling of wanting to kill when I first poured out a pile of blank papers.

But just when Sha Pot's mood just improved, with the sound of "bang", the door of his house was directly pushed open by the bald guy.

"My senior brother Sha Liang lives here, and he will definitely be in this house at this time."

After pushing open the door, without looking at the situation in the house, the bald guy squeezed into the small room of Sha Clay Liang with a large group of people, and it was not until he finished saying this sentence that he saw the current situation of Sand Clay Liang in the house.

With a confused face, there was a pile of white paper scattered around him, and the most important thing was that Sha Liangliang was holding ten stacks of golden thousand-yuan bills in his hands.

Even if it is an old banknote that needs to be destroyed, the stacks of thousand-dollar bills still exude a dazzling golden light that makes people can't take their eyes off it.

"Wow~~! Qian Yin~! The handsome tall man who was the first to walk in after the bald guy immediately stared at the one million in Sha Yanliang's hand and couldn't take his eyes off it.

"yes~! That's a lot of money! I've never seen so much in my life, this must be a million~! The handsome and tall man behind her also couldn't help but answer.