"You guys go out first, you are not allowed to come in without my order!"

Fang Jin waved his hand to the younger brothers around him.

After the younger brothers heard this, none of them, including the bald man, dared to disobey, and they all walked out one after another.

"Sit down, now we can have a good chat, Officer Watson!"

Fang Jin motioned for Watson to sit down.

"Officer! What the... Police officer? Big guy don't be kidding, hehe! ”

When Watson heard Fang Jin's words, he was so frightened that he wanted to stand up as soon as he sat down, but he held back vigorously, after all, all these years of undercover career have not been in vain.

However, although it was very well concealed on the surface, in fact, Watson's heart was beating rapidly, and a drop of cold sweat fell down his forehead.

"Did it scare me, or did you really know who I was? Who really knows who leaked it? Do you know how many people in Vietnam know? Are you going to die here today? ”

Thoughts kept flashing in Watson's brain, and his heart, which was not very calm, was completely disrupted at the moment.

"Okay, I don't care if you're an undercover police agent, these have nothing to do with me at all, I just want to know one thing when I brought you here today!"

Fang Jin smiled, and when he saw that his goal had been achieved, he no longer scared him.

"Hehe, the big guy laughed, I'm really not an undercover agent, but if the big guy wants to ask something, I, Watson, absolutely guarantee that there is no trace of hiding!"

Watson was secretly relieved when he saw that Fang Jin did not continue to pursue the matter.

"Well, I'll just ask one question, that's where is the cash in Vietnam? As long as you can say it, then I'll let you go back, and I don't care if you continue to be a troubled boy or a cop. ”

Fang Jin threw a pack of cigarettes in front of Watson and looked at him with a smile.

"I...!"

Although Watson is very timid, it does not prevent him from doing things extremely tactfully and very smartly, otherwise he would not have become a confidant of Vietnam Tsai in a few years, to be honest, this question asked by Fang Jin is not very difficult, although some of the hidden places of Vietnam Tsai have not been told to him, but he has also found out through the means of these years.

has not been exposed because the boss Huang Fatzi doesn't want to startle the snake.

"What to do? If I tell Fang Jin, I will really become a traitor to the police force, if I let Ma Jun know, I am afraid that he may even directly arrest me regardless of friendship, once I am caught, my life will be ruined! ”

"But if you don't say it, I'm afraid you'll die here after a period of torture!"

Looking at the cigarette thrown by Fang Jin on the table, there seemed to be two voices in Watson's brain that were constantly fighting and fighting, sweat falling drop by drop, after ten minutes of fierce struggle, Watson finally trembled and slowly picked up the cigarette in front of him.

"Great, you made the right choice!"

Fang Jin didn't urge Watson when he was struggling, and now he saw him pick up the cigarette and smiled slightly.

"Whew!"

After taking a hard puff of cigarette, Watson seemed to have put down something, and leaned back on the sofa with some prostration:

"I'll help you find the place where Vietnam hides cash, but you have to give me 5 million and promise to let me go afterwards, and don't talk about it!"

"No problem! I promise you, this is what I was supposed to do. ”

Fang Jin said indifferently.

"What's good, when?"

"Now!"

………

Nantong Pu is a small place in Hong Kong near the suburbs, which is so remote that you can't find it even on the latest map, only the old people still remember this poor corner, which has long since been deserted.

Night! The dark face of Nantongpu was illuminated by a few car lights, and I saw five or six people walking down from the car, and these people parked the car on the side of the road and walked inside as if they were familiar with it.

The bald head swatted at the ubiquitous mosquitoes as he walked, while his eyes were staring at Watson who was leading the way in front of him, for fear that he would play some tricks.

"Brother Bald, do you think this kid really knows where the money is, in such a remote place, I'm afraid the ghosts won't come!"

A little brother with yellow hair whispered to the bald head.

"Shut your mouth, the boss said that he knew that he knew, not to mention that because this place is remote, ordinary people who would have thought that if they got money, they would hide it here!"

The bald man glared at the yellow hair.

"Hehe, Brother Bald is right, I naturally believe the boss's words, I just don't believe that kid."

Huang Mao laughed twice.

"By the way, Brother Bald, there's one more thing...!"

"I said you are not annoying, say anything quickly, if you want to pee, hold it back."

The bald man said impatiently.

"No, I peed when I came, I just wanted to ask, who is the one behind us, who is still wearing a black robe on that hot day, and he doesn't even leak his face?"

Huang Mao glanced back slightly.

"Oh! You said it, it was a secret unit specially cultivated by the boss, and I didn't know much about it, but this time it was very important, so the boss sent one! ”

The bald man said expressionlessly, then turned his head to look at Huang Mao.

"It turned out to be a secret army, Brother Bald is worthy of being the boss's henchman, and even he knows this, hehe!"

Huang Mao was a little creepy at the bald head somehow, and smiled unnaturally.

"Stopped, it looks like it's here, let's go!"

The bald man didn't care about the yellow hair, and when he saw Watson in front of him, he stopped and hurriedly walked over.

"This is it, I remember that there was a dead locust tree in this place, and the money was buried under the locust tree."

Watson stood there for a moment, then said to the bald man.

"Good!"

The bald man patted Watson on the shoulder, then handed him a shovel, "We'll dig now!" ”

Except for the black-robed man standing at the end, the remaining five people in the group of six people hurriedly dug up when they heard the bald man's words.

The night was getting thicker and thicker, the moon in the sky was obscured by a dark cloud at some point, and the air began to become more dull, and the five of them were sweating profusely after a while, but at this time no one would stop, and the silent night was silent, only the sound of shovels falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

"Made, how deep are those Vietnamese boys, it's almost two meters."

Huang Mao shook his head and shone a flashlight downward.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

The bald man scolded.

"No, no, I need to rest, this soil is not like it has been turned over at all, it is so hard, and the physical exertion is too great."

After digging a few more times, Huang Mao panted and threw the shovel on the ground.

"Fuck, you're the one who has the most to do!"

The bald man was also a little tired, but he still kicked Huang Mao hard.

"Oh, bald brother, don't kick, your kick makes me want to go to the toilet!"

The yellow-haired monster screamed.

"You decrepit boy, lazy donkey grinds feces and urine, go quickly, delay the boss's business, go back and pick your skin!"

The bald man shook his head and scolded.

"Hehe, I can't delay, I'll be back in five minutes!"

Huang Mao laughed, and then ran quickly into the grass.