Chapter 887: Windfall (Part II)
Cui Lin sneered: "No problem. ”
As he spoke, Cui Lin half-squatted on the ground, pinched the back of Liu Xu's neck with one hand, and slammed into the ground fiercely, and every time Liu Xu hit, the ground made a muffled sound.
After about ten minutes, Cui Lin let go of Liu Xu's neck, stood up and shook his shoulders, and mocked: "The posture of kowtowing is so standard, you were a dog leg in your last life, right?" ”
Liu Xu slowly stood up and asked in a low voice, "Can I go?" ”
"Who the are you talking to about terms?"
Cui Lin kicked Liu Xu in the neck, and there was no softness in his face.
I looked at Liu Xu, who was curled up on the ground, and said softly, "Just kowtow is over?" How can he count his injuries? ”
"I just said, give you a chance, you can say a solution yourself." I added lightly.
Liu Xu was silent for a long time, but he didn't say anything. I sighed helplessly: "You are really unenlightened. ”
"What's in your bag?" I asked with a smile.
Liu Xu's body stiffened, turned his head to look at me, and said with a slight toughness: "The clothes you carry." ”
"Are you fools?" I said coldly, "Rummag." ”
Like a dying fish, Liu Xu pounced on it in an extremely embarrassed posture, and said repeatedly: "It's not enough to kill people, you can't do this." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't believe that you can carry a big bag of clothes when you run for your life!" I said viciously.
"Get out of here!"
Cui Lin dragged Liu Xu, flipped him to the ground, and pulled the backpack away, and as soon as the backpack was opened, Cui Lin and I were stunned at the same time. I guessed what kind of gold and silver jewelry was in this bag, but I never expected it to be cash!
These cash are not stacks of red bills, but a large pile of gross bills mixed with some red bills, Cui Lin put his hand into his bag, grabbed a handful and looked at it in front of his eyes, and said: "Stolen money? ”
"What do you mean?" I asked.
Cui Lin casually stuffed the money into his backpack and said with a smile: "The money with serial numbers is easy to be discovered, and it is more convenient to exchange it for loose banknotes." ”
"I said that, right?" Cui Lin looked at Liu Xu and asked lightly.
Liu Xu looked at the money in his backpack with a solemn expression, then looked back at Cui Lin, and asked, "Fellow Daoists?" ”
Cui Lin didn't answer directly, but counted the money in his backpack by himself. Liu Xu shrank on the ground and tried to stop him many times, but was kicked away by Cui Lin, and in desperation, Liu Xu could only let Cui Lin move.
After about half an hour, Cui Lin exhaled and looked at me with a firm look: "Nearly 100,000." ”
"You're rich, huh?" I looked at Liu Xu and said slowly.
I picked up the banknote, put it under my nose and sniffed it, and said with satisfaction: "How about taking the money and doing it?" ”
Liu Xu hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "You guys are bandits." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, you know best how this money came from." Cui Lin squatted down, grabbed a few banknotes, and slapped Liu Xu's face lightly: "This money, whether to give it to me or to the police, you can think about it!" ”
Liu Xu glared and roared: "If you call the police, let's die together!" ”
"You're stupid, aren't you?" Cui Lin smiled and said, "The two of us are at most a crime of injury, what about you?" ”
"It's not the first day I've been in Gandu, I heard, you made your home by robbing tombs?" Cui Lin crossed Erlang's legs and asked with a smile.