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In fact, this action was a bit redundant, because when Wu Ming walked to the door, the patrol officers who were leading the wolf dog inside had already found him.

There is no way not to find out, and the fence gate can't block anything, whether it's looking inside from the outside, or looking outside from the inside, everyone can see it clearly.

If it weren't for their own discipline and the two sides were separated by a fence gate, I'm afraid that these black-clothed bodyguards would have come forward to interrogate them a long time ago.

"Sir, please don't ring the doorbell, Bang Ye is waiting for you inside." A cool-looking young man wearing sunglasses walked over and opened the door.

The door opened, and Wu Ming walked inside with his bag on his back, his eyes sweeping over these guards.

In the eye, these people have a very military temperament, and their waists are even more bulging, and they obviously have weapons on their bodies.

Under the guarded gaze of these people, Wu Ming bypassed a fountain and walked into the white villa through the opening of the door of two Filipino maids.

Inside the villa, there is a red carpet on the ground, a crystal chandelier overhead, and the interior decoration is very luxurious.

In the center of the hall is not a calligraphy and painting of celebrities, nor a portrait of a person, but a photo of Bang Ye and a brother of the police force.

In the photo, Bang Ye is wearing a Tang costume and shaking hands with a brother in a police uniform, with the interior of the police station in the background.

Seeing this photo, Wu Ming felt a sense of ridicule.

Bang Ye, a trend predator, actually hung this photo in the room in a grand manner, and he didn't know what his mentality was.

"That's Charlie Lun, he has the most face in the police force, and this is a photo he took with me at the beginning of his tenure." Bang Ye, who was dressed in Tang costume, walked down from the second floor accompanied by two bodyguards.

The tone is faint, not to talk about boasting, but the facts are clearly in front of you.

Even a police officer like Charlie Lun had to talk to me at the beginning of his tenure in order to seek stability on the surface, how much energy do you say I should have.

If ordinary people come in and see this photo, the first thing they will do is to be three points shorter.

I'm afraid that Bang Ye hung up this photo, and he also had the purpose of deterring the outside world, if someone wanted to replace him, he first had to think about whether he was qualified to shake hands with the first brother of the police force.

"Running such a big family business, Bang Ye has also taken great pains." Wu Ming took off the backpack behind his back, revealing the jewels inside, and said: "The jewels worth eighty or ninety million are all here, Bangye, take a look at the goods." ”

Walking downstairs, Bang Ye glanced at his backpack and said to a bodyguard: "Ah wolf, you go to inspect the goods." ”

The bodyguard, called Ah Wolf, strode towards the backpack, poured the jewels inside onto the table, and began to examine them in detail one by one.

Wu Ming stood aside and didn't speak, and after about five or six minutes, Ah Wolf raised his head and nodded lightly, indicating that there was no problem with this batch of goods.

"30 million Hong Kong dollars, do you want cash, a cheque, or a bearer bond?" Bang Ye's tone was relaxed and he seemed to be in a good mood.

There's no way, this vote is down, he will earn at least tens of millions, maybe more than Wu Ming's gang.

He sat at home and made a phone call, such a risk-free business, he would wake up laughing when he dreamed a few more times.

"Hong Kong dollars, all in big money."

Wu Ming said as he pressed the backpack with his hand, signaling to pay the money with one hand before he could deliver the goods with the other.

Bang Ye was not surprised when he heard it, after all, the people running outside still had a better impression of banknotes, so he said: "Go to the study, take 30 million and let this brother order a little." ”

After a while, the bodyguard brought a hand box, opened it and put it on the table.

Inside the box, neat stacks of banknotes look very charming.

Wu Ming counted the stacked banknotes in front of Bangye, no more, no less, exactly 30 million, and it was ready a long time ago.

"Bangye, happy cooperation!" Closing the box, Wu Ming handed the backpack containing the jewels to the bodyguard named Ah Wolf.

Bang Ye motioned for Ah Wolf to put it away, pointed around with a smile, and said, "The price of my receipt here may be lower than others, but there is no trouble." If you still have more than 10 million businesses, you can still come to me and make a fortune together. ”

For a big man like Bangye, a business of more than 10 million is worth coming forward.

Wu Ming patted the cash box, and had no intention of leaving tea behind, and said as he walked outside: "Bangye, there are brothers waiting for me outside, continue to cooperate next time." ”

"Okay, I'm not far away."

Under the eyes of Bang Ye, Wu Ming left the villa.

Sitting in the off-road vehicle, Niu Dashun, who was waiting here, quickly started the car and drove out.

When he got out of the gate of the villa area, Old Man Jiang turned his head, looked at the cash box and asked, "How is it, there is no accident, right?" ”

"No, although the price here is a little lower, these people are quick to act, and without saying ten words before and after, the transaction is completed. 30 million Hong Kong dollars, all in this box, not a penny. Wu Ming handed the cash box to Old Man Jiang and motioned for him to count it.

Old man Jiang did not hesitate, opened the box and counted the banknotes, counting three times in a row before stopping.

Seeing that there was no problem with the banknotes, Old Man Jiang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, there is still a week left before the return, and everyone has no problems except for the Tang who has not solved it.

The banknotes were exchanged for their backpacks, and the boxes given by Bang Ye were thrown out of the window by everyone.

This is done for the sake of safety, and the technology of the 80s has already had a shadow of the future.

As long as there is no problem with the money, the box does not need to be left.

Who knows, if there is any tricks on this box, in case Bang Ye is cunning and leaves a locator on the box, it will not be fun.

The cash drawer threw out of the window and slammed into the ground and shattered.

The SUV scrambled to the Kowloon Walled City with a roar, and returned to the small hotel again.

In the hotel, Wang Yunxi, who was waiting, was deeply relieved to see Wu Ming and the others return safely.

With the last black eating black, Wang Yunxi was a little resistant to the transaction on the underworld.

Unlike Wu Ming and the others who have been killed, her heart is still stuck in the past, and she has not witnessed the tragic killing.

"Girl Wang, take out all our money."

Pouring 30 million cash on the table, Old Man Jiang commanded Wang Yunxi again and took out the rest of the money.

30 million for selling goods, 20 million from Tang, 1 million from selling lyrics, and 1 million from killing mountain pigs.

A total of 52 million Hong Kong dollars in cash was piled up on the table, exuding the fragrance of ink.

Seeing so much money, everyone also smiled, who would have thought that their temporary combination would be able to get so much money from Hong Kong Island in one month.

I lived for money, died for money, and fought for money all my life.

The 50 million Hong Kong dollars can be carried back to the real world 1:1.

In addition to Wu Ming, whether it was Old Man Jiang, Niu Dashun, or Wang Yunxi, there was a bit of heat in their eyes.

"With this money, I no longer have to go to the construction site to carry cement for those black-hearted contractors. I thought about it, and after returning to reality, I want to buy a house in the city, and my family will be transferred to an urban hukou. Then, I opened my own hardware store, let my yellow-faced wife be the shopkeeper, and sent my son to the best school. ”

Looking at the money, Niu Dashun couldn't help but babble nonsense, talking about his goals.

On the side, Wang Yunxi's family background is superior, but he doesn't have this idea, but he smiled happily: "I'm better than you, I plan to save this money first, be a quiet Bai Fumei, and enjoy some fun in life." ”

"What about you, old man?"

After listening to what the two said, Wu Ming looked up with a smile and looked at Old Man Jiang.

Old man Jiang took out a cigarette, didn't light it, just put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "My son is not angry, I don't plan to care about him." I plan to give this money to my granddaughter, who is in her third year of high school this year and will start a family in a few years, and she can't do it without money. ”

When talking about his granddaughter, Old Man Jiang had a soft look in his eyes.

The son is not angry, but the granddaughter is the best.

Otherwise, Old Man Jiang would not be old, and he would come out to be a doorman, in order to save some dowry for his granddaughter.

Hearing what everyone said, Wu Ming seemed to see all kinds of things in the world, and all living beings.

Even if everyone is holding AK47 and frantically sweeping with dozens of people, there is still a warm place in everyone's hearts.

Wu Ming couldn't help but ask himself, what is he pursuing now, is it power?

The pursuit of power for the sake of power will only become a slave to power, and in the end you will get nothing.

Looking at the look in everyone's eyes, Wu Ming was a little confused for the first time, because he couldn't understand what he felt at the beginning.

At that time, Wu Ming, who had just embarked on the road of magic, could read a Merlin book for ten years, and ten years later he still couldn't put it down.

At that time, I enjoyed the feeling of soaring in the ocean of knowledge, but now all that remains is numbness, and I can no longer find the feeling I had at the beginning.

"Time is a pig-killing knife, blackening the fungus and softening the banana. I still vaguely remember that year when magic was like first love, thinking about how I feel now, okay, my left hand touches my right hand, I'm used to it. From a small matter, Wu Ming sensed his own crisis.

Sometimes, people need a little bit of motivation and can't just live like the walking dead.

Wu Ming felt that after finishing this mission, it was time for him to think about the future.

Even if you can't get back the ignorance of your first love, you can't live like this, just for the sake of power, for the sake of task, just like a self-running machine.

"Old man, Da Shun, now that the money is in hand, only the Tang has not been solved. Tonight, everyone will act one last time, get rid of the Don, and then sit back and wait for the return. Wu Ming took out his pistol and slapped it heavily on the pile of money.

The Tang Hei ate black, killed Niu Dada, and indirectly killed Liu Chengbei.

Everyone said that the muzzle of this mission is unanimous to the outside world, so let's use the blood of Tang to draw a successful end to this mission.

"Agreed, in this batch of jewelry, there is also a credit from Liu Chengbei. Now that someone else is dead, we should avenge him, and I have no problem with killing the Tang. ”

"I also agree, Da Da treats me as his own brother, my Da Shun is not a white-eyed wolf, and I am willing to avenge him. If I don't even take revenge and let Da and Chengbei die in vain, I will look down on myself, is this still called the muzzle of the gun to the outside world? ”

"I'm against it, the money has already arrived, what are you doing with any extraneous branches, isn't it good for everyone to return with peace of mind? Now that Da and Liu Chengbei are dead, what's the use of avenging him, and people can't come back to life, is it necessary to take risks? ”

Men choose to agree, women choose to oppose.

Everyone's ideas and choices are different, and disagreements inevitably reappear.

"Ask for subscription, ask for everyone's support. In addition, if I let the old dragon choose, I will choose to kill the Tang, what is everyone's choice? (To be continued.) )