my sister is cute

Chapter 61
Scarface came to the ATM and put the bank card in. After a set of procedures, Scarface stared at the string of numbers displayed on the screen in a daze.

"How much? At this time, it's ten million, one hundred thousand, what the hell, it's really fucking 30!" Scar's face was so happy that his mouth reached the ears, pinched his earlobe in disbelief, and then trembled Counted again.

After counting, Scarface cheerfully put the card into his pocket, opened his mouth for a long time without closing his mouth, and said to himself while holding the bank card: "30, tsk tsk, it seems a bit small. "

……

The big man sat across from me with a serious face. I raised my head and glanced at him, but I was so shocked by his strong aura that I had to lower my head and look at my toes.

"His matter has been settled, let's talk about your matter next, Duanmu."

I raised my head in doubt after hearing this, my business?What else can I do.Before I could ask, the big man went on to say, "He paid at least 30. What about you, do you want to leave without taking any money?"

It turned out to be this matter, I smiled awkwardly, "If I had money, I would have given it to you just now, and there is no need to delay until now, brother, I really have no money."

"No money?" The big man snorted coldly, "Then wait for someone to collect your body for you."

After saying that, the big man got up and walked towards me with a knife, scaring me back again and again, "Brother, brother, I don't study much, so don't scare me."

"Who the hell scared you?" The big man approached me slowly regardless, I was so scared that my calves went limp. "Well, how about this, I still have some money, why don't you let me go, and I'll go back and get it for you?"

Leaving aside whether he would agree or not, the big man really stopped after hearing what I said, squinting his eyes and said coldly: "How much?" I thought carefully about the pocket money and lucky money I had accumulated since I was a child, Counting carefully with his fingers, he grinned and giggled.

"Five hundred lines?"

"You're here to be funny."

The big man was about to cut me with a knife, I was so frightened that I hurriedly closed my eyes, at this moment the door was suddenly pushed open by someone, and a man with a scarred face came in with a gloomy face.

The big man looked back, paused for a moment with the knife in his hand, and then was overjoyed. "Has the money been withdrawn?"

Scarface kicked over the stool in front of him, and glared at the man on the ground viciously.

"Fart, there is no point, he treats my brothers as fools."

The man was dumbfounded on the spot, and sat there for a long time without recovering. Scarface stepped forward and grabbed his collar, his eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword.

"Be honest, don't play tricks, I will give you one last chance, where is the money?"

The man's breathing became rapid, and his legs were trembling. "I, I don't know, the money is in the card, maybe you read it wrong, or you can go back and check."

"It's not enough to lie to me once, you want to lie to me a second time, right?" Dao Scar's face looked murderous.

I was frightened by the look of the scarred face beside me, I didn't even dare to move my body, the man was so flustered that he didn't know what to do, his lips were trembling and he just repeated a sentence.

"The money is in the card, the money is in the card, I don't know, I don't know."

The big man patted Scarface on the shoulder, lowered his voice and asked, "Is there really no money in it?"

Scarface let go of his collar, stood up and looked into the big man's eyes. "No, just an empty card."

"Damn it!" The big man put his foot on the man's stomach, took out a gun and put it on the man's forehead, "I'll give you one last chance, money or life!"

Scarface chuckled, took the big man's gun with his right hand, and pointed at the man.

The man peed in fright, cried and said to them, "Really, I really don't know, I saved the money in it to buy a house, and I haven't moved it at all, how could it be gone, impossible, impossible."

Speaking of this man suddenly thought of something, looked at the scarred face and shouted excitedly: "Is it, is it you, you want to take the money all by yourself, so you lied to me, yes, yes, it must be like this."

Scarface's face changed instantly, and before I could react, he pressed a gun against the man's forehead forcefully, "Fuck, you want to die, you don't have money, it's like framing me, you Mom, stop talking nonsense with labor and management!"

But the man's emotions have become extremely agitated after he shouted that sentence, and his body howled over and over again as if uncontrollably: "It's you, it must be you, you stole the money, you want to take it all, you will take everything Everyone was killed, it was you, it must be you!"

"I didn't take the money!"

"It's you, it's you!"

"Bang!" The gun went off.

Like an unstoppable spring, blood-red blood trickled down the man's forehead, and soon stained the entire floor beneath him red.

The man opened his eyes, and tilted his head unconsciously at the moment he was hit. At this moment, he was sitting in front of me with his eyes open. Those frightening eyes were full of complicated emotions, including panic, unwillingness, and fear. Regret, I looked at him, and the fear in my heart flowed all over my body like a man's blood.

I never thought that one day I would be so close to a dead person.

The big man was also dumbfounded, he never thought that Scarface would actually shoot and kill people.Stuttering and covering his mouth, he stood there, unconsciously fell to his knees. The idea of ​​stammering is very simple, get the money, go back to his backward village, and show those who have discriminated against him what he is doing now. What a beauty, and then marry an honest girl and live a normal life.

However, after killing someone, everything changed.

Scarface stood in place holding the gun, big beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks and fell to the ground, the big man tremblingly held his hand, took the gun out of his hand, Then look at me.

"See, if you don't pay us and play tricks with us, that's the end. Don't think that we really won't kill you because we usually joke around with you, and don't think that you really won't die because you are the protagonist."

As for the protagonist's halo, actually, if you think about it carefully, it's not a big deal if you die, at most it's just a bad ending.

"Ka" the big man aimed his gun at my forehead, and said in a neutral tone: "Okay, now it's your turn, please give me a letter, if you want money, you still need life."

Looking at the expressionless face of the big man, I really felt a wave of fear in my heart.

Really, they will really kill me, one person has already died, the big deal is killing another, it really doesn't matter to them.

I stammered the phone that I handed over, tremblingly pressed a few buttons, and stammered, "Here, I'll give it to you, please, don't kill me."

(End of this chapter)