Chapter 305 Bricks in the Safe

Five steps away, one step in front of the old man on the weekend.

At this time, the old man held the safe in one hand and held the crutch in the other. Before he could react, he saw the weekend's fist hit his forehead viciously. The old man panicked and exclaimed, "Wait a minute... I'm not ready..."

Bang!

The weekend's fist hit the old man's nose, and then, with a click, the round-frame sunglasses on the bridge of the old man's nose were broken. As for the old man himself, he was directly hit on the wall by this punch.

"You...sister..." The old man fell into the corner of the wall and wanted to cry without tears. "I said I'm not ready for you to fight..."

"Uh..." The weekend punched without dark force, just now, just a simple punch. He thought that the old man's dress should be a master, but he didn't even know that he couldn't resist his ordinary punch? Looking at the old man with a nosebleed, he felt a little guilty on the weekend. He even began to doubt whether the old man was really the mysterious buyer who wanted to buy and kill Xiaoliu Village.

"What's wrong with you? Do you think it's great to have a fist as big as a sandbag? I can punch you in the head!" The old man didn't deal with his bleeding nostrils, so he splashed at the weekend. If the old man hadn't been a man, he would have thought that the old child was Qi Baobao on the weekend. "Why don't you help me up quickly? Do you still want to take over the task?"

"Oh!" After listening to the old man's words on the weekend, I hurried to help the old man.

However, to the weekend's surprise, as soon as he bent down to pull the old man, he felt a surge of murderous intent.

"Hmm?" On the weekend, his heart suddenly broke out. The next second, he raised his hand and grabbed the crotch and grabbed the old man's crutch.

"Your sister, how could you attack my golden eagle?" After grabbing the dragon's crutch on the weekend, he pulled it from the old man's hand without any hesitation. He tried to break the crutch with his arms.

However, it failed on the weekend. This dark-looking wooden crutch turned out to be very hard, harder than steel, otherwise, it could not be twisted continuously on the weekend.

Seeing the red-faced weekend, the old man raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stood up. He stroked his face full of nosebleeds with his thin hands, and no matter his whole face was bright red. The old man smiled faintly and said proudly, "In this world, there is no one who can break my crutch..."

"Hey!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he heard a gloomy sneer. For a moment, the old man's teeth began to tremble and his pupils opened wide.

"Kka!"

The crutch, which seemed to be harder than steel, suddenly broke into two pieces.

On the weekend, he threw two crutches to the old man and smiled faintly: "Who said that no one in the world can break it? "Rat's eyes are short-sighted!"

"..." The old man was speechless.

After a moment, he spread out his palms on the weekend: "Old man, can you give me money now?"

Although the old man broke his crutch on the weekend, he still handed the safe in his hand to the weekend: "Before that, a killer organization took my task but failed. This million was returned to me half an hour ago. Now I give it to you. I hope you don't refund it."

Naturally, I knew that the killer organization in the old man's mouth was Qianxiang's group, but he didn't say it.

took over the safe and opened it immediately on the weekend to confirm that the bundles of Hongtong's soft girl coins were very brand-new, like bricks, with 20 bundles, and a bundle of 50,000 yuan.

In addition, there is a business card in the safe, a black card, which is thin but very hard. It is not an ordinary card and should be made of special materials.

* There is only a string of mobile phone numbers on the front, and there is no other name.

"This is my mobile phone number. After it's done, contact me and I'll pay you the final payment of four million soft girl coins." The old man said.

"What if you run away after I get things done?" There was some distrust on the weekend. After all, he didn't know the old man and didn't trade on the Internet. He had to be careful.

"The most important thing in doing business is trusting each other." The old man rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "If you don't believe me, I'll find someone else."

"Okay, I believe you!" Seeing that the old man wanted to take back the safe, he gritted his teeth and agreed on the weekend.

Immediately, the old man turned around and left without saying any more nonsense.

Half a minute later, he also walked out of the bathroom on the weekend, but the old man had disappeared without a trace.

From this weekend alone, it can be concluded that the old man lives in a nearby room, otherwise he would not have disappeared in half a minute.

In fact, the old man had arrived downstairs of the Oriental Hotel and got into the cockpit of a very luxurious black car.

The driver is a beautiful woman, with slightly curly brown and yellow hair on her shoulders and a black buttock-length dress. Her chest is round and plump, which can be called a hegemony. From the woman's slender legs wrapped in black silk, it is certain that this woman has the proud height of an international model.

"Hey, this boy!" After getting into the car, the old man said to himself, "You can practice such a strong dark energy at a young age. Looking at his skills, it seems that there is a shadow of that girl. It's interesting!"

"Grandpa, are you talking about your sister?" The charming woman driving couldn't help asking when she heard the old man talking.

The old man hurriedly covered his mouth, as if he was regretting that he had just spoken too loudly. He played the little scoundrel, shook his eyes at the gorgeous and sexy beauty, and said, "Did I speak? I didn't say anything?"

Yao Yan's woman pouted her sexy little mouth and then drove away. She thought to herself, "B bitch, did you finally appear? Look how I kill you!"

......

Back to his room, he turned out the money in the safe one by one on the weekend, and took out two sacks of yen and bank cards. He secretly calculated: "It's still a lot away from 50 million soft girls. Do I really want to borrow money from the bank?"

The next day, on the weekend, he exchanged 1,000 yen* with a face value of 10,000 yen, bought seven or eight aluminum alloy safes, and asked Qianxiang to help rent a high-end BMW car on the pretext of driving to Tokyo.

At 8 p.m., he drove to the gambling village alone again.

Previously, he gambled with Xiaoliu Village at the casino and guessed that Gambling Village was the venue of Xiaoliu Village. Since it was the venue of Xiaoliu Village, he would definitely go there every night.

Tonight's weekend, he wore a white suit, a pair of tall gold glasses, and even picked up a tall cigar. In addition, he covered his head with a wig.

On weekends, he is confident. Standing in front of Xiaoliu Village and Yang Yunzhi, he may not recognize him, because he and Xiaoliu Village and Yang Yunzhi only met once, and at that time, he was dressed as a migrant worker in the city, and now he is the style of the second ancestor of a rich family. Of course, the most important thing is that the temperament of the weekend has changed. Previously, the weekend when migrant workers dressed up was stupid, but now he is sharp.

Soon, it appeared at the entrance of the gambling village on the weekend.

I still met the leader in black who had checked him before, rolled down the glass window, and said in fluent Korean on the weekend, "I'm here to gamble!" With that, he handed a pile of 10,000 yen* to the leader in black on the weekend, and deliberately showed a large box of money to the leader in black.

The leader in black can't understand Korean and can't help but feel a little impatient, but the aura of the weekend is so big that the leader in black dares not attack. What's more, the weekend is so rich that the man in black can't refuse at all, especially when he sees the seven or eight aluminum alloy safes on the co-pilot's seat cushion on the weekend.

"Welcome!" Immediately, the leader in black with golden eyes quickly took over the large pile* handed over at the weekend and greeted him in very lame international English.

On the weekend, he nodded slightly, closed the glass window, and then drove into the gambling village.

I also went to the Okayama family.

The weekend came early, coupled with the death of Okayama oranges, so the Okayama family was very deserted today. When they parked the car at the gate of the courtyard, on the weekend, they clearly saw a bloated woman kneeling in a corner of the yard and crying in a low voice. There were several white candles in front of her. It should be Okayama's woman, Okayama oranges. Mother.

Okayama, who was sitting in the yard drinking by himself, was obviously disgusted with women's behavior, as if in his opinion, the death of his daughter Okayama Orange was just the death of someone else's child.

Seeing a luxury BMW parked at the door, he was lighting up in front of Okayama, who had no business because of his daughter's death. Immediately, he put down his glass and greeted him.

When I got off the bus on the weekend, Okayama had already greeted me.

"Boss, welcome!" Okayama greeted the weekend in Japanese with an enthusiastic face. Obviously, he can no longer remember that the rich young man in front of him was the cousin of Miss Qianxiang last night.

In order not to let his identity be exposed, he insisted on using Korean on the weekend and pretended to be a Korean: "Hello, I'm here to gamble."

With that, he turned around and saw the safes in the car moving out one by one.

Although Okayama couldn't understand Korean, when he saw the aluminum alloy safes moving out one by one on the weekend, his eyes immediately glowed and hurried to meet them to help carry them.

He didn't refuse on the weekend, and nodded slightly to agree with Okayama's move to help him move the safe into Okayama's casino.

At the same time, he did not forget to hand a thick pile of yen to Okayama on the weekend. This time, he used Japanese that Okayama could understand. Of course, he deliberately said very lamely: "This is a reward for you."

Seeing the bundles of 10,000 yen inside when he opened the safe on the weekend, Okayama's eyes were shining and bent down to pick up the safe that was moved down from the car on the weekend. He only felt that the safe was extremely heavy.

"Be careful, it's full of brand-new dollars!" I explained a sentence over the weekend.

If Okayama knew that there were bricks in the safe with a password lock, I don't know if he would cry.

Soon, Okayama moved all the weekend safes into his home.

On the weekend when I entered the door behind Okayama, I saw that there was no one at the gambling table on the first floor. I was immediately angry. I turned my hand and threw a slap on Okayama's face, which made Okayama stagger and almost fell down: "Why doesn't anyone gamble?"

Okayama, who is used to pretending to be his grandson, can't be angry because he slapped him in the face on the weekend. On the contrary, the more he slapped him on the weekend, the more he believed that the weekend was a big boss, especially when he saw a silver-gray pistol deliberately exposed on his waist on the weekend.

"Boss, don't worry, I'll find someone to gamble with you!" Okayama covered his face and said hurriedly.

On the weekend, the silver-gray pistol "White Dragon" used by the white ghost was pulled out, and his eyes pointed directly at Okayama's forehead. He arrogantly said, "Go quickly, you must come to the richest person here, or I will demolish your house!"

Looking at the exquisite pistol against his eyebrows, Okayama was really scared. He bent down and nodded to pretend to be his grandson, and ran out of the yard.

"Now it depends on luck whether Okayama will call Xiaoyanagi Village!" Seeing Okayama disappearing in the dark, he said secretly on the weekend.