"huge sum of money?"

"One million."

I knew that these homeless men would definitely not believe so easily, but since I could say it out, I would definitely do what I said.

After all, one million, even if it is US dollars, is a drop in the bucket for me.

After all, relying on the gold, silver and jewelry brought from that batch of deserted islands, my assets in China have long been over 100 million, but I have never had many opportunities to enjoy those wealth.

"One phone number, one million."

I said with certainty again, "Do what you say, just ask me to make a phone call to ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. Of course, there is only one opportunity, it depends on who can seize it."

"You are a fugitive, man."

All the homeless people present had their eyes straightened, and many people were eager to get active, but they could only pluck their courage and said, "If you are a fugitive, I dare not help you, I don't want to go to jail."

After he said this, the others shivered and figured out the pros and cons.

It is not worth it to have a million people who have no limit on their words and risk going to jail.

"If you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, or you will continue to wander, you can choose one."

I picked a corner with few people and sat down, and said softly.

There must be brave men under heavy rewards. Although most of them are timid and afraid of things, I believe there will still be a few who will choose to compete.

"I will stay here for the next day, and there is only one chance."

The dozen or so homeless people around were silent.

After a while, several of them left one after another. I knew that they were going to find a way to find a cell phone.

As locals, although they are homeless people, they must have more ways than me.

All I have to do now is wait.

It is definitely worth changing a phone number for a million. After all, one million is nothing to me, but the value of a phone number to my current situation is immeasurable.

Until late at night, there were not many homeless people who were still staying near me.

Several of them seemed to have some other thoughts and stared at me with malicious intentions.

However, I'm not worried about what they will do to me.

First of all, I have nothing valuable.

Secondly, they are not my opponents when they add up.

However, I didn't expect that it was my carelessness that led me to fall into danger again.

When it was dawn, the remaining homeless men left one after another, but they probably went to beg for food. I could see their unwillingness on their faces, but they just shrugged at them indifferently.

A few hours later, one of the homeless men who had left earlier came back.

He was panting when he ran to me.

"What you want!"

He handed me a broken elderly machine, and the paint on the shell was almost gone, "For you! I rummaged through the garbage dump all night before I found it!"

I felt for no reason that I was being fooled, but I still endured the rag to take over.

Unexpectedly, it can be turned on.

Unfortunately, there is no phone card and I can't make a phone call.

I shook my head.

The homeless man's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment. He sat aside decadently, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a drowsy manner.

It's also a good sign.

I glanced at him and sighed in my heart.

I hope the phones brought by several other people can be used.

Half an hour passed, and when I was bored, I accidentally caught a black car parked on the street in the distance. A beggar who had left before got out of the car, and a man in a jacket was following me.

The homeless man pointed at me carefully, muttering something.

Um?

Suddenly, I realized something was wrong.

The homeless man who couldn't even eat enough got off from the sedan that started at a few worth of 500,000 yuan. There must be something wrong with this.

I don't believe that any rich man would be kind enough to carry a homeless man around.

It was obviously for me.

Looking around, several unsightly men were slowly moving closer to where I was.

"Hey, are you a fugitive?"

At this moment, the homeless man who was sleeping next to me narrowed his eyes and turned over, "I know the person wearing a jacket. He is a local policeman. I guess he is here to catch you, and you can't run away."

really.

I guessed it right.

The man in the jacket was a policeman, and the homeless man in front of him was the one who reported me.

I couldn't get one million, so I found a way to expose me. If I were a fugitive, I could still get a bounty.

Smart people.

I sneered and slowly sat up straight.

There were at least a dozen people who came towards me. It was a bit difficult to run. God knows how much police force they deployed at the bottom.

Moreover, I have heard of the style of these American police officers, and conflict is definitely not the best choice.

But you can't surrender... A moment later, a few homeless people who rushed over not far away and looked for my cell phone were stopped by plainclothes police and detained.

Many pedestrians around also noticed the situation here and stopped to watch the fun.

"I surrender!"

Helplessly, I could only squat down and hug my head with my hands.

I hope to get the best result and be sent back to China.

But I also know that such a lucky thing is definitely not my turn, and the people in the company are still paying close attention to my whereabouts.

It won't take long to be arrested, and those in the company will come to the door.

"Report, the suspect has been arrested!"

More than ten minutes later, I was handcuffed and brought into the police car.

Although it feels uncomfortable to be bound, there is no other good way for a while, so I can only give it a moment.

"Ha..." In the co-pilot, the man in the jacket looked back at me and sneered, "There are many accomplices, wanted criminals."

"the wanted?"

I was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously, "What crime did I commit?"

"Smuggling."

The man in the jacket said coldly, "We didn't find any of your identity information for the whole night. It won't take long to explain it to us."

Can't find the identity information?

Obviously, this is something the old professor did.

His original intention should be to prevent those in the company from finding my relatives, but now... things are a bit tricky.

Not long after, I was taken to the police station and locked up in a small dark room.

The facilities are extremely simple, with only one table, two chairs, and a camera with red light on the corners of the walls.

"Sher——"          The door opened, and the man in the jacket walked in with a pen and paper. It seemed that he was going to record his confession.

But what should I tell him?

American Ambassador?

Whether he believes it or not, he may think of me as a mental illness and beat me up as soon as he says it.

"You're lucky, stowaway."

But surprisingly, as soon as the man in the jacket came in, he said something that made me stupid.

Then, he explained.
Chapter completed!