Cold Soldier King Pretty President

"Brother ye, don't worry, brothers are familiar with this kind of thing!" Cried the little brother excitedly.

The twin brother of the second master is Meng Fanggang. People from all walks of life call him Meng Ge. Although he is not in charge of the safety of the Treasury, people from all walks of life know that Meng GE has a good network of relationships, and there are more than one powerful person standing behind him.

Even those big men are brothers with him. They dare not offend him easily. Otherwise, they can't bear the consequences easily. That's why the second master died like that, but no one dares to touch him.

It is said that mengge often takes advantage of his position to bring something out of the Treasury to guarantee those big bosses with poor cash flow, as long as he returns the things before the next check of the Treasury.

The derivative of power is money, which is to use these functions and powers in hand to operate within the scope of operation. Every year, it is a flow of money. Compared with usury, the return is higher, the benefit is faster, and the contact is also a high-quality customer base, and never worry about the customer source.

Even secretly, I don't know how many private enterprise owners have asked someone to get in touch with mengge. They have been looking at mengge for a few years. Mengge has already bought two apartments in the Third Ring Road of Yanjing, and driving a Land Rover is considered him to be a low-key person.

As for the high salary of two or three hundred thousand given to him by the system? Two or three hundred thousand, small money, not even enough for him to play on the card table all night!

"Brother ye, if he really comes out with gold bars as a guarantee this time, do we share those gold bars or do we share them?" The little brother asked a question full of emotion before he started.

Ye Mo smiles: "even if it's a box of gold bars, it's just a small amount of money. We should be pragmatic in our work. As for our life, we have to take a long-term view. In the future, there are plenty of opportunities to make big money and clean money."

The younger brother knows that mengge is looking at the scenery, but he either doesn't have an accident. Once he has an accident, he will be in prison and even die. No matter how much money he has accumulated, he won't be able to take it away. It's not as safe as they are, even though they are licking blood with a knife at the present stage.

Unlocking is a compulsory course for certain groups. To paraphrase their jargon, there is no lock that they can't open. As long as there is enough time, even the National Treasury can be opened.

Originally, it was not difficult to open a lock alone, but after all, it was the club. There were patrols around the hotel. It was troublesome to make a noise and be watched. However, it was just a little trouble to hand it over to professional people.

When the little brother called, two strong men with fierce breath came to the door of the hotel. To outsiders, the two big brothers seemed to be born with eight characters. As soon as they met each other, they just looked at each other.

"What are you looking at?"

"It depends on you!"

"You have the guts to try another one!"

"Damn NIMA!" The big brother's voice fell down, followed by a slap up, followed by two burly men scuffled together, the momentum was terrible.

If you fight in other places, it doesn't matter even if it comes out of the dog's brain. But after all, it's at the door of the hotel, and those security guards can't stay out of the business. When they come back, they can't afford to eat.

With the sound coming from the walkie talkie, the security guards around rushed to the door of the hotel, and the security guards in the parking lot were no exception.

The younger brother estimated that it was almost the same. Then he took out his tools from his arms and began to work in the car door. After more than ten seconds, the car door opened with a soft sound!

When more security guards rushed towards the door of the hotel, the two men who had just been playing hard to part suddenly rushed towards the green belt in front, crossed the road and ran into the opposite lane. In a short time, they were completely invisible.

Those security guards are also depressed now. One by one, you look at me and I look at you. These two people are not special. Are they brain sick!

Everyone swore a few words and didn't take it seriously, but the security guard of the hotel was paid a dead salary. It's really something that the police should take care of. It's better for them to do more than less.

"All right, all right. It's all over." That manager appearance person opens a way, the door of the hotel soon restored the original appearance, everything and usual look not much difference.

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Now in the Mercedes Benz car, several younger brothers look at the wooden box excitedly. The box itself is not too big, which is about the volume of two hollow bricks, but it's much heavier than two hollow bricks!

"How much is gold now? If you hold it in your hand, it'll weigh at least 17 or 18 Jin. We're going to get fat! " Cried a little brother excitedly.

"Promising, seventeen or eight Jin, that's just how much money. If you take a long-term view, the pattern should be big. In the future, these are all small money. Later, the brothers who come out today will watch and divide it." Ye Mo opens a way.

At this time, a younger brother said, "brother ye, if you pay 17 or 18 Jin, you'll have a lot of money, almost three million!"

"What? How much do you say? "

"More than three million."

Ye Mo's mouth twitched when he heard this. He thought the box was about four and a half million, but unexpectedly there were three million.

If I didn't say that just now, it's no problem to keep this box. At least it's not a problem for Wang Ying to brush down the whole suite!

Ye Mo doesn't have much to worry about the water spilled out. At the moment, he lets the boy open the box. At the moment when the box is opened, everyone can't help taking a breath. What makes them tremble is not the gold bars stacked neatly, but the iron bumps that make people unable to move their eyes!

"Brother... Brother, I'm not dazzled. It's... It's... It's a gun!" A little brother said with a trill.

What is a gun? A bullet is a human life. Looking at the insignificant barrel, a group of tough guys holding a knife stick can stop at once. They can chop it up and drag it to the hospital. But if a bullet blows its head, they will lose their lives at that moment!

More importantly, the gun is a symbol of identity. People from two different worlds, even those big men on the road, who can pull a truck with all kinds of knives and sticks, have never played with this kind of real gun, even if they have the chance to do it easily!

As for Yemo, he was more calm. Now he took the gun in his hand and tried it. The model of the gun was very old, and it was also very old. Even the rifling of the muzzle was about to be worn out.

In Yemo's eyes, this thing is just rubbish thrown away, but in these personal eyes, it becomes a sharp weapon to force. It's really people from two worlds after all!

"Brother ye, this is a real gun. Can we touch it?" Although in the heart fear, but a younger brother or full of hope asked.

Ye Mo simply and decisively threw the gun. He had checked it just now. There was no bullet in the gun, so he didn't have to worry about the problem of misfire.

The gun and the bullet will not be separated. In a short time, ye Mo sent a black cloth bag inside, which contained five yellow bullets. Ye Mo also showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother ye, this is a sharp weapon! But it can't be exposed easily. Maybe it's still a hot potato! " That little brother is still alert, excited and immediately aware of this problem.

"This thing is really hot potato, but people who have lost it are more anxious. Let's go. There's no need to do it tonight, and there's no need to do it any more." Ye Mo said with a smile, and then put the gun and bullets into his arms. As for the gold bars, ye Mo hesitated for a moment, pulled out one of them, and let them take the rest back to find Zhang Yifan.

For ye Mo's command, Zhang Yifan didn't hesitate. He was ready to fight a tough battle tonight, and then let the ambush brothers disperse.

If a gun is lost, it's not something you can replace. Even if you take it out by the back door, it's OK. But if you dare to shoot a bullet, it's the end of the sky. As for accidentally losing the gun

Ha ha

Carrying that gun, the harvest tonight is not big. I wanted to take the risk to get rid of mengge, but now it's unnecessary.

From the moment he took the gun with him and walked out of the treasury door, his ending was doomed!