Chapter 41: The Cash Storm

In the dim carriage, Di Luo closed his eyes, Liangkun sat in the passenger seat yawning, didn't want to move, was cleaned up for a day, and now relaxed, only to feel that his whole body is sore!

An hour passed, and Liangkun tilted his head against the back of his seat and snored tiredly.

Silly Qiang picked up a shovel outside the car and built a resting place for Brother Kun.

Jingle bell~~

Di Luo glanced at Liangkun, who was still asleep, and got out of the car to connect the phone.

"Boss, the money is here!" Chachai said excitedly, his voice trembling with excitement...... He swore he had never seen so much money in his life! What's more, he can't earn so much from black boxing in his life!

"Stay there, I'll go now!" Dilo chuckled and hung up.

Get!

He walked up to Silly Qiang and looked at the pit that had been dug out on the ground, it was not wide, but it was quite deep! There's no way, it's stupid and strong, and there are not enough people, so you can only let Liangkun be on the move!

"Drag him down, tie me to death with my hands and feet!" Dilo commanded!

Silly Qiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, panting and said, "Wow, I'm so tired, Brother Luo, next time there is such a thing, call two more brothers!" How can I say it, I'm stupid and strong now, and it's not appropriate to do this kind of thing! ”

"Wow! You're floating, Cuong! Di Luo scolded with a smile and threw him a cigarette: "Okay, you also know that there are so many brothers under him, I trust you the most!" I don't feel at ease if I hand it over to someone else for this kind of thing! Hurry up and bury Liangkun, let's call it a day early! ”

Silly Qiang took a bite of the cigarette with a smile and took two breaths of relief.

casually smacked the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped forward and pulled the car door, and dragged Liangkun out of the car roughly.

Pick up the hemp rope on the ground, tie it quickly with skillful movements, and tie the dead knot.

Just in case, I searched Liangkun's pocket again, so as not to hide a blade and cut the rope to escape from the fucking bridge of ascension like the movie plot.

The stupid and brutal action woke up the sleeping Liangkun, and he opened his eyes in a daze, looking puzzled.

There was a creepy conversation between two men.

"Don't put it sideways! The pit is too small! Fortunately, I dug deep, stood him upside down, and planted the onions upside down in the pit! Dilo pointed to the pit in the ground and ordered, "Yes! Stuffed upside down, so that his brain is prone to lack of oxygen, and he dies faster! However, the process is a bit painful! ”

Liangkun cardiac arrest,! You won't talk about me again, will you?

Didn't labor and management spend money to redeem themselves?

Soon, the whirling senses came and told him the answer!

Silly dragged him, shoved his head into the pit, pushed his whole body in, and dragged his legs to help him get in place.

Liangkun's feet kept kicking, he understood!

Dillor didn't even think about letting him go!

50 million is a waste! My life is almost gone!

He spit out the clod of soil from his mouth and scolded angrily: "I will lose your mother, Dilo! Aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder? You don't talk about words, and you don't talk about morality anymore? God and Second Master Guan are all staring at you! ”

As Dilo said, he was stuffed upside down in the pit and soon fell into a state of lack of oxygen, making it difficult to breathe! His face quickly turned red into the color of pork liver, and the green tendons on his neck were exposed!

He already knew in his heart that it was impossible to escape the catastrophe, and no matter how much he begged, he couldn't change the result, so he simply let go of his courage and scolded angrily, so as not to let himself be so aggrieved!

"You can't die well, you !!"

"Grass and mud horses!"

“……”

After a few minutes, Liangkun's scolding gradually became much quieter, and his struggling legs were not throbbing.

Di Luo picked up the shovel on the ground, and filled it with soil one by one, he took a cigarette in his mouth, stepped on the surface of the spade, and contemptuously looked at Shang Liangkun with dead eyes, and said condescendingly: "Please, brother, I won't worship Guan Gong for a long time!" I worship the God of Wealth! Hit the streets! ”

"Your expression is funny right now! Angry? Unwilling? Despair, or ......"

Liang Kun stared at the bulging eyeballs and tried his best to roll his throat: "Di, Dilo, I...... Hold you...... Mother...... Ah......h

"Click!"

Di Luo picked up the shovel and threw it at Liangkun's legs: "! Fuck you! Decrepit boy, you! Not convinced? If you are not convinced, you will go to Hades to sue the labor and management! But you also give labor and management to die! ”

"I'll send you on your way! Brother Kun!! ”

Spit out the cigarette butt, Delo bent down and picked up the shovel to fill the earth.

In the cold moonlight, in a clearing in the middle of the woods.

Dilo and Silly Qiang kept wielding their shovels, and the legs in the pit stopped swinging and gradually became stiff! The soil pit was also gradually filled, and the stupid force stepped on it and jumped a few times, which is famous: stepping on porcelain!

"Dididi!"

Dilo sat in the car, honked his horn, and signaled Silly to give way!

The wheels of the car were crushed back and forth on the open space where the upside-down onions were buried, and the soil seemed to be a little tighter.

"Get in the car! Let's go! Di Luo rolled down the window, waited for Silly Qiang to get in the car, and left this feng shui treasure with one foot!

……

Lishui villa complex.

12 buildings.

Chachai hurriedly welcomed Dilo in.

The opulent living room is filled with luxury, golden carpets and wallpaper......

Walking into a master bedroom, there is a photo of Liangkun on the bedside table, and the photo shows him not like now, when he was still very young......

"It's all here, Boss Luo!" Chachai pointed to the safe in the corner of the bed.

Good guy big enough! It's time for someone to get high!

The combination lock of the safe has been opened according to the code Liangkun said, and the cabinet door is half-closed.

Pull it open casually, and the banknotes stuffed inside overflow, stack after stack! Silly Qiang's eyes were straight when he looked at it from the side: "Brother Luo, we sent !! ”

"It's not in vain! That's where it goes! Di Luo smiled and scolded quietly, stretched out his hand, took it in his arms, and sniffed on the pile of money, "Start loading money!" Don't drop a penny! ”

He is a layman, lustful and greedy for money!

To relive a lifetime, the requirements for oneself are! Women, the more the merrier! Money, money is a man's guts! Of course, the more the merrier!

Otherwise, what is the purpose of fighting, killing, killing? Stimulate?

Don't be funny!

Silly Qiang and Chachai took out their handbags and squatted on the ground, grabbing the banknotes one by one and stuffing them into the bags.

Five minutes passed.

The two of them have been repeating mechanical movements in their arms and are a little numb, and their wrists are extremely sore, but when they look at the mountain of banknotes in front of them, they are full of vitality and energy!

Dilo wandered around the bedroom with a cigarette in his mouth, rummaging through drawers and pulling cabinets from time to time.

"Whoa~"

The sound of disorganized paper fluttering sounded.

Silly Qiang and Chachai looked at each other in surprise, and suddenly froze in place......

Dilo stood in front of the wardrobe, he opened half of the cabinets, piles of cash bills poured down like a torrent, the cool breeze seeped in from the window and swept them, and many unbundled white bills flew over Dilo's head, slowly sweeping the whole room.

whereas

Dilo bit the butt of his cigarette, soothed the smoke, and stood indifferently in the cash storm.

Anyway, from now on, it's all his!