"Little fat man, big brother asks you, do you want to get rich?"

Huang Xiaohao patted the little fat man on the shoulder, with a kind smile on his face.

"Yes, of course I do, I think about it day and night, I think about it in my dreams." When the little fat man heard this question, he immediately answered without hesitation.

"Then let me ask you again, do you think you can still get your hands on that 30 million big deal?"

"This—" The little fat man hesitated, originally wanting to answer 'yes' directly, but thinking that Sister Maria had been obstructing their actions, he seemed a little less confident.

"Don't think about it, I'll help you say it." Huang Xiaohao continued, "The answer is ~ no ~ but ~ can!" ”

"Why is it impossible?" The little fat man looked excited, "As long as we get rid of Sister Maria, there is still a good chance that we can steal the 30 million." ”

"No, not for that reason." Huang Xiaohao shook his head, and then replied, "The reason why I said it is impossible is because I have a fancy to these 30 million~!" ”

"......" The excitement on the little fat man's face paused, squinting at the eldest brother who had just bowed down in front of him, thinking about whether it was possible to kill the eldest brother and become the boss himself.

"Huh~? Little fat man, you seem to have a bit of an opinion on what I have to say? ”

Huang Xiaohao seemed to be aware of the little fat man's dissatisfaction, thought about it, and took out a dagger from his arms, which was actually the storage space, under the cover of his clothes.

"Big brother, you can do whatever you say, I don't have any opinions." The little fat man saw Huang Xiaohao take out a shiny dagger from his arms, and immediately turned into a smiling face and replied.

"Really no comment?"

Huang Xiaohao played with the dagger and asked.

"You know, you found out about this deal, and I took it like this, won't you hate me to the bone?"

"No, how could it be? You were my big brother for a day, and you will be my big brother for the rest of your life. Whatever decision the eldest brother makes, he is right. As soon as the little fat man finished answering this question, he saw Huang Xiaohao throw the dagger in front of him.

"This dagger is for you~!" As soon as the little fat man showed a puzzled expression, he heard Huang Xiaohao explain.

"Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother." The little fat man picked up the dagger in front of him with a grateful face, and the flowers and thoughts in his heart came alive again.

He feels that the current situation is that he has a knife in his hand, and the eldest brother has no knife in his hand, so does the younger brother have a chance to take the position?

Just thinking of this, the little fat man suddenly frowned, looked at Huang Xiaohao in horror, and took out a pistol from his arms, which was a small police pistol.

Huang Xiaohao held the dot 38 in his hand, and after playing with it for a while, he shook his head again and put the gun on the table between the two.

Then, he took out an M1911 pistol for US military officers from his arms again, played with it again, and put it on the table.

The little fat man looked at the two pistols in front of him, and had a little doubt in his heart, this gun looks realistic, is it real? If it's true, then who is this big brother in front of him? Why do you have two pistols on you?

Just thinking of this, the little fat man saw Huang Xiaohao one after another, stopped and stopped, took out four or five different models of pistols, and put them all on the table in front of the two.

"Little fat man, did you say these guns are enough?" Huang Xiaohao put six or seven pistols on the table before he opened his mouth to ask the little fat man in front of him.

"Is anything enough?" The little fat man didn't understand Huang Xiaohao's words very well.

"I mean, are these guns enough for us to get those 30 million?"

"......" The little fat man was speechless for a moment before he replied with a wry smile, "Big brother, it's just an incineration station, not a bank, these guns are enough to rob a bank." ”

"That's right, then you can choose one and take it, and it will be a greeting gift for you to worship me as the boss." Huang Xiaohao spoke again.

Hearing Huang Xiaohao's words, the little fat man showed surprise on his face, carefully picked up one of the small pistols, shook off the magazine, and saw that it was already full of bullets.

The reason why he chose this police gun is because his father was a policeman back then, and he is most familiar with this gun. So as soon as he got it in his hand, the little fat man immediately knew that this shot was real.

After putting down the dots, the little fat man took a few more pistols one after another, and after playing with them for a while, he checked that all the guns were full of bullets.

Holding a gun in each hand, the little bit of 'being your own boss' in his heart was just about to come out, and the little fat man was frightened to see that Huang Xiaohao took out several different styles of time bombs and mines from his arms again.

"Little fat man, you say, which one should we use to blow up the door of the incineration station?" Huang Xiaohao looked serious and asked for his opinion.

"Great. Big brother, I think we should not be so violent. It's better to sneak into the incineration station and steal the 30 million out. The little fat man put down the two pistols in his hand, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and persuaded him weakly, "It's really not cost-effective to make such a big battle for the sake of a small 30 million." ”

"That's right~!" Huang Xiaohao heard the little fat man's words, nodded, and stuffed the bombs and mines back into his arms.

"By the way, have you chosen these guns? Which one do you like? After putting away the bomb, Huang Xiaohao raised his head again, looked at the little fat man in front of him and asked.

"Selected... No, no, you don't have to choose, big brother, I think this kind of thing is very unsuitable for me, I still don't need guns, these guns are returned to you, and this dagger is too. The little fat man put the dagger and pistol back on the table as if he were holding a hot potato.

"Really?" Huang Xiaohao asked again.

"No, I don't know how to shoot at all, and it's useless to hold this." The little fat man shook his head firmly, saying that he would not accept the dagger and pistol.

"Then forget it." Huang Xiaohao put away all the pistols and said again, "Let's go~!" It's inevitable that there will be a lot of dreams at night, so let's go and get the 30 million now. ”

"Oh oh~!" The little fat man nodded dumbfoundedly and replied.

It was only at this time that he found out that Huang Xiaohao took out the six or seven pistols and several bombs from his arms, but where were so many things hidden on him? Why is there no trace at all?

Does this mean that he still has more arms and weapons hidden in him?

What kind of big guy did you worship? How does it feel so mysterious? So awesome? Carrying so many munitions with you?