"My God!"

In less than a minute, Huangmao rolled back.

"What are you talking nonsense? You're done with shit!"

The bald man kicked the yellow-haired feet upwards.

"No...no, no, it's..."

The yellow-haired trembled and couldn't speak.

"Not what? Are you looking for death? I'm jumping at you now!"

The bald man looked at the yellow-haired look and was angry without even calling each other. He took out his pistol and pushed it on the yellow-haired head.

"Bao...Brother Tu, I was wrong. I saw several tombstones when I was shitting just now, so I was scared. I will never dare to do it again!"

When the bald man took out his pistol, the yellow-haired shuddered and stopped stuttering. He hurriedly said.

"If it weren't for the boss's mission, I would have broken you now! Hurry up and work for me!"

Seeing that Huangmao was shocked by himself, the bald man took the pistol back.

“Yes, yes!”

Huangmao quickly picked up the shovel and followed the few people to dig it up quickly.

"Bang!"

As the shovel seemed to have touched something, the bald man ordered them to stop, then stepped forward and carefully pulled out the soil, and saw something that looked like a coffin leaked out.

"That's it, the money is in the coffin!"

Watson also stepped forward and looked at it and said with certainty.

"Okay, you can open this coffin for me. If there is really, the boss will definitely not treat you badly."

The bald man said.

"Haha, that's great, Brother Long, let's go together!"

Huangmao called another younger brother who was familiar with him to go down into the pit, and inserted it hard into the coffin with a shovel. As soon as the two of them tried hard, they heard a "click" sound, and a big crack was cracked.

Before the two of them could move, the bald and others hurriedly ran down, and the few of them lifted up the entire coffin cover together.

"Are these?"

The bald man threw the lid of the coffin aside, then squatted down and saw four packs stuffed in the coffin. He tore open the tape wrapped around the cloth bag with force. The bald man unzipped the zipper of the cloth bag.

"So much money!"

The zipper was pulled apart, and then the flashlight shone, and the bald man saw the stacks of Hong Kong dollars in the bag. At a glance, there were at least nearly 20 million in one bag.

"I have never seen so much money in my life!"

Huangmao reached out to take out a stack of Hong Kong dollars, looked carefully, and finally turned his eyes and stuffed the Hong Kong dollars into his pants.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing his movements, the bald frowned.

"Hehe! I won't you say there will be rewards after finishing your work? Don't I get some first!"

When Huangmao saw that the five bald people were all looking at him, swallowed his saliva and said.

"Haha, it's well said, okay! You should take it. After working for so long, you should also get some."

The bald man didn't know what he thought of, and his originally frown slowly stretched out and said with a smile.

"Hehe, Brother Ba is still good enough, then I'm not polite. Brother Long, why are you watching? Hurry up."

Huangmao smiled flatteringly, then greeted his friend, and kept holding four or five folds before stopping.

"Is it enough?"

The bald man looked at Huangmao and the man named Xianglong stopped and asked.

"Enough is enough! Brother Bald, don't you get some?"

Huangmao smiled a little with the money, but he knew that these belonged to Fang Jin, so he could only stop reluctantly.

The Xianglong looked a little uneasy with the money, and he didn't know where to put it for a while.

"No, after you go back, the boss will give it to us."

The bald man signaled Watson and another younger brother, and then several people moved the money out of the coffin together.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

When the yellow-haired man saw it, he hurried forward to help.

After the bald and the other two went up, only Huangmao and Xianglong were left in the pit.

"Hey! Brother Ba, please help me!"

The pit was a bit deep, and it was already two meters long. Bald guys went up. Huangmao and Xianglong felt a little difficult if there was no help from Huangmao and Xianglong!

"Haha, pull you? No, just stay in there in the future. I will come to see you during the holidays."

The bald man sneered.

"Brother Bald, what do you mean?"

"No! Brother Bald, don't kill us! It's all done by Huangmao."

Before the yellow-haired could understand what the bald man was saying, Xianglong had already screamed in a shrill voice.

"Stay well below!"

The bald man didn't talk nonsense anymore, and took out his pistol and beat Huangmao and Xianglong to death in the pit.

"For... why should I kill them?"

Watson, who was standing by, was instantly frightened by the bald behavior. He didn't know why the bald man did this.

"You want to know?"

The bald man shook his pistol.

"No...I don't want to! I don't want to know!"

Watson thought at first that this bald man was quite kind, but now he feels cold from his heart.

"Just work!"

The bald man put away his pistol, then asked another little brother who had never spoken to go down the pit to search the money Huangmao and the others, and finally buried the original tomb pit again.

"Boss, the mission has been completed, and the two traitors have also been resolved!"

After doing all this, on the way back, the bald man reported the matter to Fang Jin.

"knew!"

Fang Jin hung up the phone, looked at the hero sitting in front of him and said with a smile: "Brother Daxia, I don't know where Vietnamese are going. Our Baohe has suffered a lot this time, and it's 30 million, which is not a small amount!"

"Brother Jin, the Mingren doesn't say secret words. As far as I know, the last thing Vietnamese contacted should be you. I don't doubt you, but I just want to know if they have revealed where they are going?"

The hero squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Jin, not knowing what he was thinking in his head.

"Hero, come here to talk to me today. I've already given you a lot of face. Am I not clear enough? We Baohe is also a victim, and we are looking for Vietnamese like you. If we knew the location of Vietnamese, would I still sit here? We'd been catching those bastards long ago."

Fang Jin said impatiently.

"It seems that I was disturbing me. Thank you for your hospitality!"

When the hero saw that Fang Jin could not ask anything, he stood up and walked out. In fact, he had no hope at all. He just came here to ask after spending money to buy some uncertain news.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. As long as there is news from Vietnam, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Fang Jin stood up and said.

"Then thank you brother Jin. I will ask Siyan and the others for afternoon tea together in the future. I will leave in advance."
Chapter completed!