Chapter 102 Found the organization again
"Third brother, why are you rummaging through your sister-in-law's closet?"

The bespectacled boy followed the bearded man with his eyebrows furrowed into knots.

The eldest brother just went to the hospital. The third brother is too arrogant!
"What are you thinking about?"

The bearded man took out a small red shoulder bag from the closet, opened it, and showed it to his younger brother.

It was full of red banknotes.

"See? This is the big brother's secret fund. He asked us to go to the police station to rescue him."

"So that's how it is. I'm sorry, Third Brother. I misunderstood you..."

The bespectacled guy was about to apologize, but suddenly he saw the bearded man stuffing a pair of stockings into his pocket, and he shut up instantly.

"You are still..."

"Shut up! Stop making a fuss."

The bearded man couldn't help but give the bespectacled guy a cold look.

"We are tomb robbers. Do you want to hold me to the standards of a saint?"

"Okay, prepare the goods. We'll go out in the evening and deliver the stock."

"what?"

Siyanzai felt that he could no longer understand what San Ge was saying.

He could only understand that the third brother felt that the money in the bag was not enough and he had to sell the goods before he could go to the police station to rescue people.

Come to think of it, I heard that Puliman’s benefits are pretty good now. If you don’t prepare some money, it will be difficult to establish connections.

As Four Eyes thought about this, he couldn't help but speed up his movements.

He was in a hurry to rescue his brothers, as they were all tired from cutting wood!
But at night, after they had delivered all the goods, the bearded man said something that completely stunned him:

"Yu Wei, what are your plans for the future?"

"Third brother, why are you suddenly calling me by my real name? I'm not used to it."

"What's wrong? Are you really addicted to being a little brother? This is not good. You have to return to reality."

The bearded man smiled and handed the bespectacled boy a red plastic bag.

"There are two hundred thousand in here. If you call me Third Brother, I won't take a penny more from you. You saw how much money I made when I sold the goods just now. Let's split the money in half."

"I took the 80,000 yuan from my sister-in-law's closet, but we still have another 80,000 yuan at Boss Zhang's place. If you change your mind tomorrow and ask him to return the money to you, I won't take that money anymore."

"From now on, the road is wide and we will go our separate ways!"

"What do you mean?"

The bespectacled boy asked with a frown, holding the money in his hand.

"What's wrong? Do you really want to save people?"

The bearded man patted the bespectacled boy on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"This is a society ruled by law, big brother. Going to the police station and paying to catch a tomb robber, are you crazy?"

"Besides, do you know how long I have been waiting for this opportunity? I have long wanted to split the money and leave, and today I finally got my wish!"

The bearded man sighed for a long time but did not get any response from the bespectacled boy.

Looking at the young man standing in a daze under the street light, he shook his head helplessly.

After sighing deeply, he turned and left without saying another word.

Yu Wei stood there in a daze, watching the bearded man walk away step by step, and suddenly felt very annoyed.

The current situation is like a plot in a movie:

The hero was caught by his father while reading an embarrassing novel at home. Just when he thought he would be scolded, his father took out his computer and told him: Son, the novel you are reading was written by me!
So the male protagonist's three views collapsed.

This is Yu Wei’s current situation.

He was walking on the street in a daze and almost ran head-on into a taxi.

"You kid is looking for death!"

the taxi driver stuck his head out of the window and shouted.

Yu Wei looked up in confusion:

"Master, I want to go to the Antique Street on Yanjiang Road."

"The one in Qingzhou City?"

"Correct."

"Excuse me, boss, please get on the bus from the right!"

……

The next morning, before Zhang Yang woke up, the phone rang.

Old Hu on the other end said anxiously:
"Zhang Yang, that customer from yesterday is here again! He wants a refund!"

"The one with the gold-touching talisman?"

"Yes, the guy with glasses yesterday."

Lao Hu whispered on the other end of the phone:

"The lady who cleans the public toilet told me that when she was on duty at 4 a.m., this guy was sitting in front of our store. It was scary."

"When I came over, the first thing he said when he saw me was to return the money. He said he wanted to return all the 80,000 yuan to him."

"Then he kept mumbling something about bonds and friendship, crying and laughing at the same time. It was really weird."

"I'm afraid something might happen, so I can only call you this early."

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Zhang Yang hung up the phone and got up quickly.

When he went out, he looked at the cow horns in the yard and slapped his forehead in pain.

You really can't be impatient when doing business.

After negotiating the order yesterday morning, he went directly to the slaughterhouse with Lao Hu and bought ten cow horns.

Now it's probably going to be a disaster.

……

After arriving at the store, Zhang Yang immediately saw the young man squatting in the corner.

It does seem like there is some mental problem.

"Lao Hu, please help call him over!"

As a shop owner, Zhang Yang still has to have some attitude.

Refund? Give a good reason.

Zhang Yang sat at the table, waiting for Lao Hu to help the young man... over.

It's okay if he has mental problems, but have his limbs also degenerated?
"Brother, can you still understand what people say?" Zhang Yang asked tentatively.

"Yes, Boss Zhang."

"Phew~ You still know me, that's good."

"Why are you here alone today? Where is that bearded guy?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"He ran away."

"He didn't want to go to the police station with me to rescue his brother. He just shared the money with me and ran away."

Yu Wei was a little crazy to begin with, and he hadn't slept all night, so he was answering the questions completely subconsciously.

The tone was dull, even lifeless.

But what he said made Zhang Yang and Lao Hu excited.

There's obviously something behind this!
"What's the situation at the police station?" Zhang Yang asked with a frown.

"The brothers had a fight with Uncle Seven's men and were arrested."

"Why fight?"

"Because Uncle Seventh stole the boss's Fa Qiu Seal and didn't want to pay." Yu Wei replied dully.

"I go!"

Zhang Yang took a deep breath. Oh my god, he is also involved in this?
Two groups of people fought over their own imitations of the Fa Qiu Seal?

Could they be two gangs of tomb robbers?
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up and he quickly asked:

"How do your boss and brothers usually make a living?"

"us……"

The word "tomb robbery" was on the tip of his tongue, but Yu Wei didn't say it out loud because of his reason.

Instead, he glanced at Zhang Yang and said:

"We are just like the people behind you, we all make our living by digging in the soil."

"The person behind me? Are you talking about my master?"

"Damn, you guys are really tomb robbers, and you know my master?"

Zhang Yang felt that either the world was really small or his master was too ostentatious.

There's a feeling of "I go out to buy a pack of cigarettes and I run into 9 men who fuck you."

But his words had a different meaning to Yu Wei.

Hearing Zhang Yang admit that the person behind him was a tomb robber, Yu Wei instantly perked up.

Found the organization again!

It feels like a drowning man grasping at a straw.

Yu Wei analyzed it briefly and figured out the problem:
Boss Zhang’s master must be very famous!
So when he said it casually, he felt that he knew his master.

Maybe he is an old veteran in the tomb-robbing world, a god like Yao Yuzhong.

Wait, if this is an old senior like this, can he help me?

Yu Wei looked at Zhang Yang excitedly...

"Brother, don't look at me like that."

"Although you are a tomb robber and you know my master, we are doing business. Just because you have done something illegal before, you can't break the rules."

Zhang Yang felt that, one thing at a time, he shouldn’t let his master’s relationship delay him from opening his own shop.

"You want money, right?" Yu Wei asked back.

"I'm not asking for money, this is what I deserve..."

Before Zhang Yang could finish his words, Yu Wei suddenly stood up and unzipped his shirt.

Then he took out a red plastic bag and poured all the bundles of hundred-dollar bills out of it onto the table.

"Help me to get revenge, and all the money will be yours!"

(End of this chapter)