My Legendary Years

Meng Liang told Yang Song in detail about how Liu Rui and I cheated him of his money.

After hearing this, Yang Song burst out laughing.

"Why are you laughing at JB?"

Meng Liang saw Yang Song smile and was a little unhappy.

"No, do you know why they want you?"

Yang Song tried to hold back his smile and asked.

"I don't know!"

Meng Liang shook his head.

"Listen to me. First of all, there are only these people in our harem. In addition to them, there are only you and my old Che Duanhui, right?"

"Yes, but what does it have to do with asking me to go?"

Meng Liang can't keep up with Yang Song's ideas.

"You're stupid. Ye Han cheats the old car money every day. It's time to sell blood to him. There's basically no use value. Duan Hui has no money, and it's no use fooling in the past. As for me, if I go, he can take a penny from me, I'll call his father. So it's just you..." Yang Song said simply.

"Don't say, you really have a point!!" Meng Liang was so by Yang song that he suddenly realized.

"Right! That's what happened!!"

"Then how can I get the money back now?"

Meng Liang has now fully believed Yang Song's words.

"It's basically impossible for you to get the money back. Just like Ye Han, it's Liu Yong's second generation. It's more difficult for you to take the money from him than to kill him..." Yang Song said.

"I won't be stubborn with you when you say this. If I hadn't known him since I was a child, I also think he is Liu Yong's illegitimate son..."

Meng Liang nodded and agreed with Yang Song's evaluation of me very much.

"So it means that we can't do it. We can do it another way!!"

"What way?" Meng Liang asked.

"Do you know what's wrong in our bar?" Yang Song asked mysteriously.

"What, miss?"

"You're stupid, miss. What's the use? You can change money!!" Yang Song said nothing.

"Then what do you say can change money!!"

"Wine!"

"You mean let me steal wine?" Meng Liang heard this and understood Yang Song's meaning.

"Brother, you are enlightened!"

"That's not good..." Meng Liang hesitated and didn't agree with the idea.

"What's wrong? The bar belongs to Ye Han. Ye Han owes you money. You're afraid of taking him some wine!" Yang Song said with an indifferent face.

"But isn't this stealing?"

"What is this? Do you understand the truth of saving the country by curve?"

Yang Song excitedly fooled Meng Liang and spit on Meng Liang's face.

"How bad it would be to let others know. It's too shabby. I won't do it!"

Meng Liang wiped his face, shook his head and refused.

"JB has no money, but you still want to face. If you are like this, you want face and suffer!!"

Yang Song's face hates iron and doesn't look rigid.

"Then you can't do it!! if people find out, how can I stay!!"

"OK, just stay. I don't care. You don't want the money back..."

With that, Yang Song walked to the door, leaving Meng Liang alone, and then lying on the table thinking about if he wanted the money back from me.

Meng liang thought for a while, suddenly looked up, gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone and dialed Yang Song.

"I think we can discuss the specific process..."

After Yang Song answered the phone, Meng Liang opened his mouth and said.

"Ha ha, that's right!"

Yang Song smiled.

"Come here."

Soon Yang Song ran back.

"Have you figured it out?" Yang Song smiled at Meng Liang.

"He is unkind, I am unjust, nothing wrong!" Meng Liang replied firmly.

"Ha ha, that's right. We'll go to the wine store while no one is there. Then I'll call the wine collector and ask him to wait for us at the back door of the wine store, so no one will find out!!"

After hearing Yang Song's thoughts, Meng Liang was stunned. Then he looked at Yang Song and asked, "have you ever done this?"

"Ha ha, occasionally, occasionally, forced by life!"

"Not once?" Meng asked.

"There are so many wines in the wine store, who can find them? Ye Han can't count them every day. Come on, don't ink. There will be many guests later, so it's not easy to rectify..."

After that, Yang Song dragged Meng Liang to the wine warehouse. In this way, Yang Song successfully fooled Meng Liang to join his wine stealing team.

……

On the other side, in the bank.

The middle-aged man had filled a travel bag with money and handed the bag to Gao Jia shivering.

"Withdraw!"

Gao Jia took the money bag and weighed the weight. She felt there was no problem, so she turned her head and shouted at Niu Lei and Huzi.

Then the three men strode to the door of the bank with money bags.

But just then, the siren outside suddenly sounded.

"Brother Jia, the police are coming..." Niu Lei was the first to react when he heard the siren.

"Fuck!"

Gao Jia glanced at her watch and scolded in a low voice.

A recidivist like Gao Jia who often walks on the edge of the law must have dealt with the police many times, so he knows very well about the police's detection ability and police dispatch ability. In addition, he has a very accurate calculation of the time when the nearest police station drives here, and the error is basically no more than two minutes, That's why the police haven't caught him for so many years.

But today the police arrived five minutes earlier than he expected. What does that mean?

It means someone reported the case in advance!!

Neither driving time nor police time can be changed. The only change is detection time!

Gao Jia listened to the siren outside, calmly took out his walkie talkie and shouted, "plan B!"

"Copy that!"

After that, Gao Jia didn't go forward, nor did he take hostages like on TV, but went directly to the bank. Niu Lei and Huzi followed behind with a money bag.

After a while, the three walked to a window in the corridor on the first floor of the bank. At this time, the pipe that the team had not appeared was outside the window. They didn't know what to poke.

"What's the matter?" Gao Jia shouted through the window.

"Something happened and the fence was replaced with a new one..." Guan said helplessly.

"Shit, what a fucking inch today!!" Niu Lei exclaimed.

"Yes, how the fuck can I do this?" tiger said a little depressed.

The Gaojia gang will make many plans before each operation. For example, today, they think that the police may come in advance, so a few days before the operation, a person will appear in front of the window and sprinkle professionally prepared copper sulfate on the window. In this way, the iron fence will be corroded and rusted after a few days.

But people are not as good as heaven. Gao Jia didn't come yesterday. It was yesterday that the bank staff just found that the fence was broken and replaced it with a new one.

It was such a professional team that seemed to be facing a desperate situation. The pace of the police in the house was getting closer and closer, and beads of sweat began to appear on Gao Jia's forehead.