"Crazy, huh?"

"So expensive?"

"Impossible!"

Hearing what Wang Zhen said about the price of Baijing, Bourne and the others let out a burst of exclamations.

In 2014, the Zillow Index of American real estate agents showed that in October 2014, the price of housing in New York was $521,000, and the national average was $173,000.

But with this house measuring 2,700 square feet, or almost 260 square meters, it's no wonder Bourne was surprised.

Of course, Wang Zhen didn't explain that the house here only has a 70-year property right, so there is no property tax......

I can't explain it.

Anyway, now Wang Zhen's excitement has passed.

Divide the money!

I counted it in the car before, 3 million dollars, and the golden retriever began to share it with everyone.

Wang Zhen looked at the pile of 42 US dollars in front of him, as long as he didn't think about the housing price of Baijing, his mood immediately improved again.

Pick up a stack and twist it in your hand, listening to the click of the banknotes, extremely pleasant...... Ear?

Wait, how does it feel wrong?

Wang Zhen's brows furrowed slowly, his heartbeat accelerated sharply again, and his breathing was heavy.

Quickly pulled out a piece from the middle of the pile of money, and gently wiped his fingers on the money, and immediately felt a slippery feeling.

This slippery feeling made Wang Zhen's eyes black and his head dizzy.

He shook his head vigorously, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were red.

Unwillingly, I pulled out one again, and I didn't need to compare it under the light, and my fingers were twisted, and it was still slippery.

A large bead of sweat oozed from his head, and Wang Zhen's lips began to tremble.

It's broken, it's broken, Wang Zhen kept muttering, trembling and trembling and picking up a few stacks again, this time he didn't bother to smoke it, so he reached in and touched it directly......

"Nima!!" With a suppressed whispered scolding, Wang Zhen slammed the wad of money in his hand on the floor with a 'bang'.

The golden retrievers were startled, and when they turned their heads, they saw that Wang Zhen was not in the right state, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, his eyes were blood-red, and his lips were trembling......

"What's wrong?"

"Qian ......" Wang Zhen opened his mouth, only to find that his voice was full of hoarseness, "It's fake." ”

Everyone: "......"

The room fell into a dead silence, no one spoke, they all looked at Wang Zhen blankly, and after a long while, the donkey suddenly shouted, "Impossible!" ”

"I hope it can't be possible." Wang Zhen showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and his body was lying on the floor, not wanting to move.

Tired, destroy!

Wang Zhen lay down, but the others went crazy, picked up the money and began to distinguish carefully, and immediately found the problem, and immediately screamed, cursed, and roared one after another.

For every pile of money, only the top and bottom 5 are real, and the rest in the middle are all fake money.

Obviously, the Malay gangs are not ready to make a good deal after getting the news, either they will eat black and black, and if they can't, then deceive!

It is impossible to bring a few money detectors to count them one by one, normally they are long-term transactions, and for both parties, a stable transaction channel is much more valuable than $3 million.

Therefore, there is no possibility of counterfeit banknotes.

There is no legal constraint on underground transactions, and credibility is important.

After all, if you break the law, you only need to bear legal responsibility, and in the underground world, you can only wait for a bullet to the head.

It's just that today's matter is a special situation, and I was caught up by the Scythe Squad.

The workmanship of the counterfeit is not fine, the watermark is blurry, the gravure is rough, and of course, it is not the kind of ordinary printer that prints directly.

If you give counterfeit US bills ABC grade, grade A can deceive ordinary money counters, grade B can deceive the feel, this version of counterfeit banknotes is C+ grade.

It's just that Wang Zhen has to collect banknotes many times a day, and it is impossible to carry a banknote counter with him, and it will be in vain to collect counterfeit money once in a day, so after a long time, he can know the feel of touching the money after a long time.

Until the landline bell in the living room rang, the golden retriever walked over to pick it up, it was the hotel customer service calling, they were screaming too loudly, and they were complained by people upstairs and downstairs.

"Okay, stop arguing, the hotel complains, and someone will call the police if it makes any more noise." The golden retriever hung up the phone and shouted, and then everyone quieted down.

It's just that the anger on their faces is still there.

3 million to 300,000 ......

If you only earn 300,000, then everyone will be happy, more than the commission of the two missions, but now that you have fallen from heaven, this feeling is simply terrible.

"These damn poisoners, damn Farke!"

"It's too cheap to kill them, I should torture them severely."

"The drug criminals deserve to die, they all deserve to go to hell and burn these guys!"

After cursing and venting for a while, they were tasteless, and they all lay on the floor like Wang Zhen.

"Wang, is there a way to find this gang of local drug criminals, I will kill them." Byrne asked through gritted teeth.

"Don't think about it, if something so big happened, you must be hiding." Wang Zhen knew what Bourne was thinking, to exterminate drug criminals and rob money, but it was impossible.

There are more drug criminals in the United States, and if you can get a lot of money for robbing drug criminals, someone will do it a long time ago.

Not to mention the question of whether it can be found, even the local police will not agree, and the death of a wave of drug criminals will only make the place enter a period of chaos.

It's not that drug offenders can't be caught, but there must be a plan and a quota......

After the money was divided, they each returned to their rooms, and Wang Zhen's money was temporarily deposited with Bourne, and the other people's money Bourne would find someone to transfer into their accounts in Monaco later.

What the specific channel is, Wang Zhen doesn't know, and he doesn't bother to know.

Lying in bed and thinking about it, in fact, 42,000 US dollars is already a lot, plus 11,690 of the task commission, one operation at a time, 53,000 is already his salary for 8 years of hard work.

That's enough!

Sleeping, dreaming, dreaming of fake money......

……

When it was time to eat the next morning, everyone had recovered from yesterday's events, and a group of soldiers had big hearts, and those with small hearts had already died.

While eating, they talked about yesterday's events, in the communication channel, they heard the conversation between Mountbatten and Wang Zhen, there were so many things that happened yesterday, they forgot to ask, and now they think about it.

Mountbatten talked about Wang Zhen's commotion operation, and asked three more questions, making everyone look at each other.

The more veterans are, the first reaction when encountering a grenade is to lie down with their heads or find cover, and this unconventional routine can indeed achieve good results when used suddenly.

"I think the king's nickname has been given." Bayonet Kenan suddenly said: "How about a fox, synonymous with cunning." ”

"I think it should be called a viper, the viper that seduced Adam and Eve in the Bible is too insidious!" Poet Derek said.

Mr. Viper? Mr. Fox? Wang Zhen hurriedly shook his head when he heard this, "No, no, no, I'm not that kind of person, I am very kind-hearted and have a sense of justice, how can I be cunning and insidious?" ”

"It's too easy to cause people to misunderstand, it should be that kind of honest and simple type of nickname."

"It's a deception, isn't it?" Shovel Joey's voice was faint.

"How about calling you a wild boar?" Mountbatten suddenly interjected.

Wang Zhen: "......"