My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 502 On the Weight of Weight

In the middle of the night, the neighborhood was quiet.

There are still many houses with lights on, and most people have already rested.

The Dodge Challenger approached the curb and stopped slowly.

"Do you live in this kind of place?"

Jia Bo looked around and saw the densely packed houses, with a disgusted expression on his face: "Are you being too stingy?"

He was one of the few people who knew the approximate income of Ethan.

I thought it would be a private courtyard with beautiful scenery and no one around, but I didn't expect it to be in such a middle-class neighborhood.

The distance between the two houses is only two or three meters away, and the privacy is too poor.

"Just came to Chicago, keep a low profile!"

Ethan pulled out the car keys, raised his eyebrows and said, "How about you help buy a luxury house?"

"roll!"

Jaber raised his middle finger: "You bastard is richer than me."

Looking at the small building with a single courtyard next to it, Zheng Lailai shrugged, not knowing what is wrong with this place.

Compared with where I used to live, this place is already a paradise.

After closing the car door, three people walked into the house carrying heavy bags.

After walking two or three times, all the things in the car were moved to the living room. What Jia Bo said just now also reminded Ethan.

I am not short of money, and I have gained a lot this time, so I really need to consider changing the house.

The people on Laomei's side, you can say that he is indifferent, and he is very nosy.

A white man and two Asians walked in and out several times carrying a lot of packages in the middle of the night.

If you are unlucky and someone sees you, there will definitely be a patrol tomorrow.

Close the door and turn on the heat.

In the living room, it quickly became warm.

Ethan took off his coat, and took out a bottle of Macallan whiskey and three glasses from the wine cabinet.

"friends!"

He sat directly on top of two stacked purses and filled three glasses of wine: "Welcome to Chicago, and may the friendship last forever."

"Of course!"

Jia Bo sniffed and looked at Zheng Lailai, and picked up one of the glasses of wine.

"It's a pleasure to be your friend."

Seeing this, Zheng Lailai also picked up a cup.

The three toasted together, and Ethan whispered, "Drink wins!"

"Oh!"

There were a few crisp crashes, and they drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp.

"Ahem!" Zheng Lailai didn't realize it until she finished drinking, she choked and said, "What the hell were you talking about just now?"

"Don't look at the two of you as Chinese!"

Ethan poured wine into the glass again: "I am fluent in Chinese than you all, don't make Fake think of talking bad about me behind my back."

"Don't worry." Jia Bo raised his middle finger fiercely:
"I will only speak ill of you to your face."

"Hahaha!"

It's been a long time since I chatted and farted openly with my own people like this, Ethan took out the cigarette case with a smile, and lit a cigarette for himself:

"Get down to business first, count the harvest!"

Beside the table in the living room, in addition to the gun bag, there were eight travel bags piled up.

This is a big project, and my money counter is definitely enough.

The three of them started their hands one after another, opened the bag, and took money out.

After holding it for a while, Jaber scratched his bald head: "All mine here are Franklin, what about yours?"

"Same."

"All!"

"Don't count." Jia Bo shook his head: "One by one, I can't count until dawn."

"What should I do?"

Ethan grabbed two stacks of banknotes and threw them on the table.

Jabo's eyes lit up when he saw the electronic scale next to the TV, and he quickly got up and took the scale and put it on the table.

Next, he took out the banknotes and pressed them on top of each other.

Ethan took it out of the bag, Jia Bo calculated the weight, and Zheng Lailai put the weighed money back into the bag.

A set of workflow, such as flowing water.

It didn't take long to weigh all the cash.

"Come up to a whole number, 250 four catties."

Jaber added up all the weights and came up with a total in no time.

Unexpectedly, the hundred-dollar bill would still be weighed one day. The scene in front of him made Zheng Lailai's breath hot.

Jia Bo picked up the phone and pressed it quickly:

"The weight of one hundred dollars is 1.05 grams, and the cash here is a total of more than 1000 two million!"

As soon as the number was calculated, Jia Bo couldn't help but click his tongue.

When they were in Banshee Town, the money in the Genoa Marine Corps training base was only 1000 million to 500 million, and because the risk was too high, they were forced to give up.

Now it doesn't take much effort to get more than 1000 and [-] million in cash.

Jaber reached into his arms, and lightly threw the bearer cashier's check from the Swiss bank onto the table:

"There are 1000 million more here."

It's not that they haven't seen big money, but this is the first time for such an amount.

Cash plus promissory note, a total of more than 2000 two million.

Ethan secretly praised the black buddies. Although the process was a bit disgusting, who would have thought that drinking a cup of coffee would yield such a great harvest.

"Let's talk!"

Zheng Lailai took a deep breath, and she stood up with a smile: "I'm going to take a shower."

"Wait a moment!"

Ethan spread his hands: "What do you mean?"

"I can't take the money." Zheng Lailai shook his head, and said firmly, "You saved my life and helped me solve Harlow's matter."

"This is enough for me, I can't ask for more!"

"sit down!"

Ethan nodded to his seat, with a gesture of command: "Jabber and I are not alone eaters, don't worry!"

"I did not mean that!"

Zheng Lailai had no choice but to sit down, but she still said seriously: "I got a brand new life, and this is the most important thing."

"I can't ask for this money."

Ethan reached out and patted the travel bag on the table, looking at Jabo.

Jiabo lit his cigarette, as if he could do anything.

Tapping his fingers on the travel bags for a while, Ethan made up his mind. He grabbed two travel bags and threw them at Zheng Lailai.

"Oh!"

When a heavy object hit, Zheng Lailai subconsciously reached out to block it.

Adding up to a weight of more than 60 kilograms, she took her to the back of the sofa.

"These two bags are yours." Ethan pointed with his fingers: "There are about 300 million in them."

"No matter where you live in the future, here is enough for you to spend."

What Harlow said today is very clear. Behind the Killer Championship, there are hidden forces. Zheng Lailai will live in hiding in the future.

300 million here is enough for her to start a new life.

This is not a lot of money. According to Ethan's current salary, without food or drink, he would have to work for more than 40 years to earn it.

Zheng Lailai gritted her teeth thinking about the future:

"Thank you."

"You deserve it!" Ethan waved his hand, saying don't take it to heart.

She was involved in the matter, so she should have a share.

Seeing her hugging her travel bag tightly, Jia Bo couldn't help asking curiously: "According to your skills, you should have earned a lot of money, right?"

"no!"

Zheng Lailai shook his head slowly: "I am a killer trained by a triad society. I have many things, but none of them belong to me."

She raised her head and showed a happy smile:

"This time, it's my chance to truly live my own life."

"I wish you a new beginning!" Jaber nodded and picked up his wine glass.

"That's right!" Ethan smiled at Zheng Lailai: "The guy next to you can help you create a brand new identity."

"You can start your new life in the future."

Zheng Lailai put down the two travel bags, picked up the cup, and nodded to the two of them.

The rest is very simple.

According to the usual practice, Ethan and Jaber added two to one to make five.

For Jia Bo's convenience, he kept all the cash for himself, and when the time came, Jia Bo would transfer another 50 to him, which was about the same amount.

(End of this chapter)