0225 [People die for money, birds die for food]

"Should we go in?"

Seeing that Du Yongxiao was so "generous", Han Zhongwu and the others hesitated again.

"yes, why don't you go in?" Someone said, "We're guarding it for you?" ”

"Ahem, I think it's better for everyone to stay here together!" Another person suggested, "Anyway, this treasure trove can't fly away." ”

"yes, we might as well stay here!"

"Not going in?" Du Yongxiao asked.

"Well, not going in." Han Zhongwu is not a fool, the black lights are blind inside, can it be that Du Yongxiao is ruthless and really buried them here, and went back to say that they "died on the battlefield", who to seek revenge?

Du Yongxiao smiled, "Since you choose to stick to the door, then I don't force it." As he spoke, he instructed the people around him, "I'll go back and rest first, and notify me if there's something!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

Du Yongxiao glanced at Han Zhongwu and the others contemptuously, and then found a place to rest.

Han Zhongwu and the others looked at each other.

There's not even a place to squat here, how long will it take to stay here?

"Ahem, come on, help us prepare some tea." Han Zhongwu put his hands behind his back and coughed.

No one paid any attention to him.

"Did you hear that?"

Still no one paid attention to him.

"Forget it!" The white-headed guy pulled Han Zhongwu and said: "These people are all Du Yongxiao's subordinates, and I can make a move." ”

Han Zhongwu snorted angrily, turned around and blew his beard at those guards and glared at them, but unfortunately, no one paid attention to him.

"Let's be patient for the time being, and when our fleet arrives, we will give the surname Du a good look!"

"That's right, it stands to reason that our fleet should be here too!"

How did the big guy here know that in order to keep the operation secret, Du Yongxiao didn't notify them of the fleet at all this time, even if they waited until their hair was gray, no one would come.

"When the time comes, won't our ten fleets be able to handle the two surnamed Du?"

"If we all work together, we can take back control!"

"Haha, the death of the surname Du!"

Everyone was greatly pleased, fantasizing that their own fleet was coming, and they turned over to be the masters, and they no longer had to suffer Du Yongxiao's anger.

……

"Oh my God, I'm tired! I never thought that counting money would tire people to death! Bearded Yong lay in a large pile of Hong Kong dollars and US dollars, posed in the shape of large characters, reached out and grabbed a handful, threw it into the air, and the banknotes fluttered down.

"Bear with me, I'll finish counting soon!" Eight taels of gold also said listlessly, judging the two of them from the previous excited appearance.

He counted the gold bars in his hand, and his wrist ached.

The others were also uncomfortable, panting one by one, and no one thought that one day they would be weak enough to count the money, and they would be bored when they could count the gold.

As a supervisor, Huang Ying yawned, at first she was very interested in those gold and silver jewelry, as well as diamond rings and something, but now that she has seen too much, she is numb and has no feeling.

Another three hours passed.

"I'm going to die, it's all a day!"

"yes, it should be dark outside!"

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat!"

Hu Xu Yong cheered everyone up: "Speed up, I'll treat you to a big meal when the time comes!" ”

"No, can you rest for a while?"

"My eyes are spent!"

Hu Yong clapped his hands, "Come on, everyone, try to do it tonight!" ”

Soon, another five hours had passed, and it was one o'clock in the morning.

Bearded Yong is dozing off with his cheeks propped up.

Eight taels of gold also flowed with Harazi, pretending to sleep on the side.

Huang Ying yawned hard, but she didn't dare to relax.

Suddenly, someone said: "Report to the chief, the count is complete!" ”

"What?" Beard Yong woke up.

Eight taels of gold also woke up, rubbing his eyes: "Is the count finished?" ”

"How many?" Huang Ying immediately went forward to ask.

The man took the inventory book and said, "Antique calligraphy and paintings are not counted, but the value of US dollars, Hong Kong dollars, and gold bars -β€”β€”."

There was a pause.

"How much is it worth, you say!" Huang Ying was in a hurry.

Hu Xu Yong was even more anxious, and directly grabbed the inventory book to look at it-β€”β€”

Then he froze, his eyes widening.

"How many are there? Why do you have this expression? Eight taels of gold also stepped forward to look, and then he was also stunned, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Is it a lot?" Huang Ying was also very curious, and walked over to look at the accounts-

Then her expression also became strange, and it took a long time to come back to her senses and say, "Hurry up and inform Chief Du!" ”

……

"! Who's going to keep the idea here? A fleet boss complained, "There is no food or drink here, and there is a large swarm of mosquitoes chasing you and biting you, it will kill people!" ”

Smack!

Slapping mosquitoes.

Han Zhongwu's face, neck, and wrists were also densely bulged with a lot of red envelopes, all of which were bitten by mosquitoes.

The mosquitoes on this island seemed to have never sucked human blood in their lives, and when they saw that the ten of them were fat and fat, they buzzed and led a large army to swarm them.

A black mist swirls above their heads, and if it weren't for the white-headed guy's cleverness and lighting torches to smoke them, there would have been more of them.

"I'm so hungry! These gangs don't send us food when they fight the streets! ”

"Hunger is a trivial matter, I'm thirstyβ€”is there any water?"

"There's a ghost! Who still brings a kettle when they come out? ”

The bigwigs are no longer energetic, they are listless, they huddle together, move stones and sit on them, no matter how embarrassed they are, they have to maintain a good bigwig demeanor.

In contrast, the dozen or so guards guarding the entrance of the cave set up tents, ate and drank, and even deliberately chirped while eating, making a loud noise.

This made Han Zhongwu and the others hate itchy, but they were helpless.

Hungry and thirsty, wanting to beg for some food and drink from the other party, but unable to wipe away face, he really wants to die to save face and suffer sin.

"How many treasures do you think are there?"

"These pirates have robbed for so many years, there must be a lot!"

"Yes, otherwise there is no movement inside, it must still be counted!"

"Amazing, I haven't finished counting since the afternoon, how much should it be?" A big guy stammered.

Others feel the same way.

At this moment, there was a noise in the cave.

"It's out!"

"Get up!"

Han Zhongwu and the others hurriedly stood up, only to see a small soldier running out of it, looking nervous.

Han Zhongwu hurriedly stepped forward to stop the other party: "What's the matter? ”

The man: "Don't stop me, report to Sheriff Du in an emergency!" ”

After speaking, he shook off Han Zhongwu and left.

Han Zhongwu was stunned for a moment, and clapped his hands: "It must be counted!" ”

"That's right! How do we do that? ”

"Kill it!" Han Zhongwu gritted his teeth, "How many things are in it, we must know!" ”

"How to kill? They all have weapons! The bald man hesitated.

"So what? Do they dare to shoot at us? Han Zhongwu was anxious, "If you don't go in now, when the butcher comes, we will almost not even go in!" ”

"That's right!"

"It's done!"

(End of chapter)