Fake Prodigal

Chapter 483

Chapter 483
"Let go!" Li Hao yelled, the incident happened too suddenly, there was no rush for rescue.

Hearing the reminder, Er Niu decisively let go, took a step back, the big bag fell to the ground, and the third motorcycle roared towards him. The driver in the back seat picked up the big bag, and the motorcycle drove to the maximum horsepower, and rushed into it. An alley on the side of the street disappeared in the blink of an eye!
"Your uncle, the flying car should be so arrogant!" Er Niu roared loudly, covering his injured shoulder with his hands, and was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking.

"Brother Niu, why didn't you wait for me and drove by yourself!" the monkey complained.

"Damn! Who the hell knew, there's a speeding car here!" Er Niu said angrily, furiously.

"How is the injury, do you want to go to the hospital?" Li Hao walked over and asked with concern.

"Small, I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I'll be fine with a stick!" Er Niu said arrogantly.

In front of the hot pot city gate, everyone gathered together and waited for the bus. When they saw this scene, everyone was stunned. The incident happened so suddenly that many people did not realize it. A sack of money was taken away. This is a big event up.

Hu Buren and Yi Sitian happened to see this scene, gloated and smiled at each other, paying the bill was also good, they escaped a catastrophe, if they came out first, the thieves would attack Hu Buren.

An Junji's eyes lit up, joy flashed across his face, a smirk rose from the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in his heart: "Money is a bastard, if you don't have it, you still earn money! The brick mover is so rich, it's best to let some blood out. It's a pity that one bag was burned, what a pity!"

Bai Xiangyu was very anxious, ran to Li Hao, and reminded: "Call the police, the thief can't escape!"

Li Hao didn't change his face, and said calmly: "Money is something outside of the body. If you don't bring it with you when you are born, you don't take it with you when you die. It's good that people are fine. Let's get in the car!"

The Hummer stopped in front of it, Li Hao and Bai Xiangyu got into the car, and the car drove slowly into the street, mixed into the traffic, and drove to the golden cabinet KTV in the distance.

Er Niu grinned badly, shook his shoulders, and joked: "Where is the dog thief who came here, who dared to snatch my ocean banknotes, how stupid!"

The monkey smirked and said, "If the dog thief finds out and snatches a sack of burning paper, will he be so angry that he vomits blood for three liters, blows his fart to the cold on the spot, and burns the money directly to himself."

Li Hao laughed so hard that he didn't cover his mouth, he was about to piss from laughing, and scolded: "Nai Nai's leg, you two talk too fast!"

Bai Xiangyu had a weird expression, and said curiously: "Bad guy, Dayang notes are not paper money, they are used to burn to ancestors, what the hell are you doing?"

Li Hao scratched his head, and naturally he would not say that the bad idea came from Mr. Timo, and he said awkwardly: "The money for hot pot is actually Dayang banknotes. You don't know that the most popular red banknote version is Dayang banknotes. Tickets!"

Li Hao looked at the dumbfounded Bai Xiangyu, took out an ocean banknote, pointed at the mark produced by Yincao Jifu, and said weakly: "Brother didn't mean to deceive people, but I just think it's too stupid to burn real money, so we should burn ocean banknotes." Fun!"

Bai Xiangyu's complexion was very exciting, her beautiful eyes widened, and she punched her fists dumbfoundingly, and said coquettishly, "Damn liar, I'm not as bad as you, if Hu Buren knew, what I burned was cash, and what you burned was ocean." Tickets, you can't blow your lungs!"

"Cute! When burning money, I silently recited Hu Buren's name, and all the banknotes were burned to him!" Li Hao said triumphantly, gloating.

"You, you, you... you're so bad, I'll kill you!" Bai Xiangyu spoke incoherently, laughing so hard, fists rained down, and the cab was filled with laughter and laughter.

At the same time, in an abandoned compound on the outskirts of the city, three motorcycles were parked in front of the door, and six men were sitting around a table, all tall, short, fat, and thin. Not a nice guy.

The donkey-faced man in the lead lifted the sack, trembling with excitement, quickly opened the sack, and dumped it on the table. Bundles of red bills piled up like a mountain, exuding a pungent ink smell, dazzled the eyes.

Everyone blushed, their necks were thick, their breathing became short of breath, and they were trembling with excitement. They had never seen so much money in such a big way, and they made a windfall by accident. It was unimaginable that money came so easily.

Everyone wept with joy, they all pissed with laughter, tears welled up in their eyes, they danced with joy, and chattered.

"Haha, I'm rich!"

"Open your eyes, my Wang Laoliu has developed!"

"Uncle has been poor all his life, this time he has made it through!"

"Damn him, I can finally afford the down payment and have money to marry a wife!"

"Shut up! The news was provided by the old man. He will take [-]% and I will give [-]%. Everyone will share the rest." The donkey-faced man roared, and the room fell silent. Cry out.

"Brother, you can't be so cheap!"

"Provided a piece of news, at most one share!"

"Everyone is working hard to save their lives, but he needs [-]% to open his mouth. It's a dream!"

The donkey-faced man waved his hand, and said decisively: "According to the rules in the industry, the cheater must share [-]%!"

Humpty Humpty grabbed a bundle of red bills, looked carefully, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched, he tore off the seals horribly, and compared them one by one, his face became darker and darker.

The donkey-faced man snatched the red ticket, and said coldly: "Don't look at it, your share is indispensable, everyone count it, don't count it wrong."

The short fat man's face was dark, and he looked at his brother who started to count the money, and said angrily: "Don't count it, the money is issued by the underworld. It's a foreign currency, and we let the old man take advantage of it!"

"Damn!" The donkey-faced man cursed in a low voice, sized up the red notes carefully, and then grabbed the ones on the table to look at them. His face was cloudy, changing back and forth like a chameleon, his expression became ferocious, and he roared angrily: "Foreign old man, how dare you lie to me, I'll destroy you!"

The table was covered with foreign banknotes, everyone was so aggrieved that they were about to vomit blood, their faces were ashen, and they were crying with joy just now, but now their kidneys were going to explode, and they were jumping around and swearing, threatening to find the old foreign money.

The donkey-faced man jumped into a rage, walked out of the room aggrieved, stood in the courtyard, dialed An Junji's number, and roared angrily: "Damn you, you are so damaged, just use fake news to deceive people, and you can still use it." Dayang Piaozi tricked me, you wait for me!"

"No fake news. I saw it with my own eyes. You managed to escape. What happened?" An Junji said in a low voice while standing in the KTV corridor with a solemn expression.

"The sack is full of foreign money, paper money that was burned to the dead. I've been messing around for so long, but I can't play like you!" An angry growl came from the microphone.

An Junji was stunned, silent for three seconds, his face contorted, and exclaimed: "Fuck me! There is such a thing, I have met a more ruthless cheater, I'm sorry!" As soon as the voice fell, he hung up phone.

(End of this chapter)

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