"Oh, how many are there together, are you in the room now?" Hearing the words of saliva, Zhang Pin instantly remembered that it seemed that the four guys in the movie who were black and black lived here.

No wonder he wasn't impressed, these movies were still watched by him many years ago, except for some main protagonists or classic pictures, it was normal that he couldn't remember the others, that is, he could only remember some of them when he met them head-on.

"Of course it's gone, Sir Zhang, there are four people in total."

Zhang Pin knew that if the other party really wanted to be in the hotel, it was estimated that he would not dare to speak so blatantly.

"Applejack, guard the door, someone comes to remind me, saliva ming, you go open their door, I'll go in and have a look."

Seeing that Zhang Pin even pulled out his gun, Song Zijie felt that he was making a big fuss.

"Brother Pin, it's just a room check, or we'll wait here for them to come back."

Obviously, with the sense of justice in his heart, he doesn't like this kind of sneaky thing.

Zhang Pin didn't say anything, after all, his intelligence source couldn't be explained, so he could only signal Shui Ming to open the door.

As for Song Zijie, he was not worried, although the other party said so, he still obediently went to the staircase to guard.

Shui Ming was shocked when he saw his battle, in fact, he was just talking casually, ready to perfunctory the two of them, who knew that looking at each other's appearance, it seemed to be serious.

But of course he can't say that he lied to Sir now, so he can only bite the bullet and go to the front desk to get the key and open the door.

"Don't come in, help me keep an eye on whether they've come back."

After opening the door, Zhang Pin didn't let Shui Ming follow.

Glancing at the room, there were two double beds by the window, and there was a cabinet at the door, and there was a stack of money on it.

He hurriedly took a few steps forward, took the front into his hand, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Bite!

You have a new title!

Just as he was stuffing the money into his pocket, he suddenly felt a trance, and then the system prompt jumped out.

Click on it with your mind and take a look.

Title: Black Police.

Effect: Spirit-1. Embezzlement of stolen money, you live with the stress of being found all day long.

Hit the streets!

Zhang Pin looked at his spiritual attributes and found that it had really become a little less, no wonder he felt in a trance just now.

He hurriedly took out the money, put it back on the table, and then looked at the projection expectantly.

But even if the money was returned, the title of black policeman did not disappear, and the spirit of deduction was not returned.

"Hit the street, is this what it means that as long as you do it, you can't change it if you want to!"

Zhang Pin felt that he was too unlucky, and then stuffed the money into his pocket again, the title of black policeman was gone, and the attribute points were deducted, if he didn't take this money, he wouldn't be guilty in vain!

At the same time, he thinks this title is very interesting, and he is afraid of being discovered for doing bad things, so his spiritual attributes are reduced.

It's no wonder that many criminals always have no brains, and most of the undercover or black police are chattering and suspicious.

If it weren't for his high mental attributes, he would definitely be terrified by now.

However, the appearance of this title is not all bad, but the system clearly reminds itself that this money is stolen money.

So he continued rummaging around the room, lifted a bed, and found a box and a handbag under the bed.

He picked up the box, placed it on the bed and opened it, and inside the box was stuffed with bills.

Hit the streets!

This time he didn't dare to reach out and take it, for fear that the system would give him another spirit-1.

Bite!

If you find that you have a large amount of cash around you, the system mall is opened, and you can recharge.

As a result, at this time, the system came with another prompt.

After considering whether to put the money at the traffic police station or recharge it for three seconds, he directly chose to recharge, and even the money box disappeared into the room.

He looked at the money in the box just now, a total of 36 bundles, according to the maximum denomination of Hong Kong dollars, there are 3.6 million in the box.

After getting the recharge successful, he looked at the recharge amount.

3.67 million!

Strange, it was obviously 36 bundles, how could there be an extra 70,000 yuan, Zhang Pin seemed to think of something, put his hand into his pocket, and the 70,000 yuan he had just stuffed in was gone.

The money is gone! I just let myself lose a little bit of energy, and I took 70,000 yuan for the title of black policeman, and it's gone!

After a little entanglement, he clicked on the mall casually, only to find that there was the same thing on it.

Property points: 1/100w

Hit the street, a little attribute actually costs a million Hong Kong dollars, and there is nothing else, only the attribute point is something.

Bite! Top up a higher amount to unlock skill point purchases and special gifts.

100 million/unlockable.

Bite!

You have a new title!

Title: Vigilante.

Effect: Spirit +2. Turn over the stolen money, you are awe-inspiring.

Seeing the description of the title, he directly wanted to vomit blood, and co-authored to stuff the money into his pocket, which was the behavior of the black police, and if he filled the money into the system, he became a vigilante.

And the previous prompt, recharging 100 million can unlock and buy skill points, isn't it a bit exaggerated, 100 million Hong Kong dollars.

I only have a salary of more than 2,000 a month, which is a clear indication that I will not let myself go on the right path.

As for the special gifts, he was not in the mood to guess now.

This system is not intelligent and cannot answer his question, so he can only choose to buy three attributes.

Bite! Remaining purchasable attributes: 7/10.

Zhang Pin: ???

The system of feelings is still limited to selling attribute points, but he doesn't care too much, such an expensive attribute can't afford to buy it if it's open.

Knowing that the room he was in wasn't safe, he didn't study the system anymore and continued to look around the room.

The box was gone, and he picked up the bag, which was still in the air, and the sound inside made him nervous.

Because of the friction sound inside, he had already guessed what it was containing.

Unzipped, seven or eight long guns and short guns, made him feel scared for a while.

Fortunately, these four people were not in the hotel when they came, otherwise if he and Song Zijie met, they would probably be in danger.

"System, can this thing be recharged or recycled?"

I asked a few words, waited and waited, but the system did not respond.

"You're finally back, hurry up, five days' rent, two hundred yuan a day, a thousand yuan together."

Suddenly, there was a drooling voice at the door, and the tone was fast and urgent, as if they were afraid that they would run away without paying the room fee.

He quickly zipped up his handbag, thought about it without being safe, opened it again, and took out a shotgun from inside.

"Police, take out your ID card!"

His premonition came true, and Song Zijie, as a newcomer, did not consider the danger at all.

"Applejack, be careful!"

opened the door, turned left and came to the door, and saw Song Zijie and Shui Ming standing condescendingly at the staircase on the second floor, and on the stairs that came up from below, the faces of the four people who had just come back were very ugly.