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Chapter 47, Chapter 47, Death, Big Money, and Choice

Chapter 47, Chapter 47, Death, Big Money, and Choice
47,

"I'm going to be 17 next month."

Archie pouted, but Dai Ping'an was dragged behind him.

Dai Pingan walked out of the woods alone.

It was a nice spot, a clearing jutting out of the woods, next to the cliffs of the valley.There is not enough space for breeding, planting stones are everywhere, and even urinating will be blown back by the mountain wind to drench yourself, but this is such a piece of land, where the wealth that Mayor Lacy sold Valentine was buried.

No wonder Cornwall failed to find the money in Valentine's construction. Who would have thought that the mayor of Lacy would hide the money on someone else's farm.

Behind Dai Ping'an, Arthur and Sadie also came out, and Arthur was still dragging the bodies of two men in black robes.

Two days ago, Dai Pingan and Arthur took Mary away, but it was not Sadie but Mrs. Downs who accompanied Mary.Sadie stayed in the ranch all the time, and even went out to buy piglets relying on the young Archie, who would be wary of a 16-year-old boy who couldn't even tell a spotted pig from a Yorkshire pig.

Regarding the mayor of Lacy, Dai Ping'an has always had many doubts in his mind.

Where is the money hidden?

Who set Valentine on fire?

Are the people in black robes really dead?
These questions found answers in a casual chat with Archie.It turned out that the best doctor in Valentine was not Dr. Sherman McKinney, but the priest of Valentine Church.

In Valentine's fire, the church near the street survived like the Kenneth bar. What surprised Dai Pingan was that Thomas Downs had invited him to treat Dai Pingan who was in a coma. The scary thing is that the priest's surname is Limpani, which is exactly the same as the abandoned town that was burned down before.

On the edge of the cliff, the nighttime mountain wind made the priest's black robe whistling, and his white hair swayed in the wind. He put away his dagger and poured himself a glass of red wine from the carriage.

"Dai Pingan? Mr. Death?" The priest raised his glass and saluted Dai Pingan: "You really deserve the name of death, would you like a drink?"

"Thank you, I don't like red wine." With a dark face, Dai Ping'an raised his left hand and pierced a steel needle through the nail of his little finger: "It's all over now, everyone, don't play tricks, it was You rescued me at the ranch?"

"Yes, the injuries on your body have aroused my interest. I have never seen a person who has suffered so many injuries and survived. If I knew that there would be such a day, I should have let you die on the bed."

"So, you've been hypnotizing me since then?"

"It's just planting a seed, Mr. Dai. There is a seed in the heart of everyone who may affect Hardy, no one is exempt. It's just that we didn't expect you to break free, let alone Hardy's death In your hands."

"seed?"

"Mr. Dai, you have already won, so why worry about some insignificant details." The priest drank the wine in the glass and poured out the rest of the bottle:

"The money's here, the rest of us are here, you've won it all. But let me remind you, it's not just us that will hypnotize, 'them' can too, someday, 'them' I'll be watching you too."

"'who are they?"

"Who is it? Of course there are many people. How could it be one person? I know the great Mr. Leviticus Cornwall, who is one of them. Don't you even know this, Mr. Day?"

While tasting the last of the fine wine, the priest paced back and forth. By the time Dai Pingan noticed something was wrong, the priest had already reached the edge of the valley.

The empty goblet fell on the rocks on the side of the mountain. When the priest took the last step, the lantern he had been carrying was also swung up and smashed on his head.

Before the person fell, the flames began to spread.

Under the hooked nose, the corner of the priest's mouth was turned up. He smiled triumphantly, and smiled ferociously. He brought the secret that Dai Pingan wanted to know into hell with himself.At the moment of falling, he wanted to take another look at Dai Pingan's shocked and distraught expression.

Unfortunately, all he saw was Dai Pingan with a dark face.

"Bah!"

The body of the priest fell into the valley. The valley several meters high could not kill anyone, but the burning kerosene.Painful cries came up from the bottom of the valley, and in the darkness, a group of flames trembled slightly below.Dai Ping watched all this quietly, until the shouting stopped and the flames below gradually extinguished, two words popped out of his mouth lightly:

"SB!"

The priest died, leaving three survivors, Sadie dragged Archie out of the woods, the next thing is not suitable for children.Facing the gleaming edge of the tiger's head knife, the three men in black robes had no reservations. Unfortunately, they didn't know any useful information, so Dai Pingan could only happily send them away.

Dai Ping'an didn't leave, and neither did Arthur.

After wiping off the blood stains on the knife, Dai Pingan held the tiger head knife and set his sights on Arthur. Between the two of them was the small carriage pulling four sacks.

"How much do you think there is here?"

The tiger head knife slipped on the edge of the sack, and the crowded dollars inside flowed out like water, each of which was a $1 bill.The mountain wind was harsh, and some dollars were blown up, swirling past Dai Pingan's eyes, Dai Pingan's eyes remained motionless, still looking at Arthur.

As for Arthur, his hand was already down to the gun.

Dai Ping'an's questioning was actually superfluous. Under the bright moonlight, the letters printed on the sack were clear: $50000.

A pack of 100 US dollars is worth 20 yuan of gold bricks, and four packs are 500, which is [-] yuan.This is the price that Cornwall bought Valentine from the mayor of Lacy, and it is also a wealth that a normal person can't eat and drink in ten lifetimes. Now, this huge sum of money is placed between Dai Ping'an and Arthur.

"20! There are 20 here. As a member of the Van der Lin gang, according to the rules, I should hand in half, which is [-] dollars. Wow, that's a lot of money."

Dai Pingan didn't seem to notice Arthur's hand movement, and Dai Ping'an's tiger-head knife was still sliding back and forth on the dollar.

"Daqi said that no matter how much money you find during the year in the gang, it's yours and you don't need to hand it over." When he said this, Arthur was also hesitating.

Daqi said that Dai Pingan would not be allowed to hand it in, but at that time they thought that the most Dai Pingan could give was ten gold bricks, five thousand dollars, but now the amount in front of him is forty times money.

Will Dutch still abide by the original agreement?Arthur couldn't promise.

"Really, I almost forgot, haha. But I seem to have said that after joining the Van der Lin Gang, I will not lose a cent of my share."

Dai Pingan smiled and let go of the knife. Instead of touching the gun, he took out a cigarette and smoked it in front of Arthur.Amidst the smog, Dai Ping'an's smile became more and more malicious:

"Mr. Morgan, please think about it carefully. Even if I only hand in half of the money, one hundred thousand dollars is enough to fulfill Mr. Daqi's previous promise to buy a small island so that everyone can spend their old age in peace."

"I can even give up all the money, so that you can buy a bigger island, and everyone can live a comfortable life even if they don't work."

"What the hell do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just want to gamble with you."

(End of this chapter)

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