A van driven out of Nanhua Electric Appliances, there is nothing special about it from the outside.
But in fact, this van is a cash transport van of Nanhua Electric. After passing through three blocks, it is the bank where the money is to be deposited. However, this van suddenly blew a tire on the road today, and it just stopped on the side of the road.
Huang Biao, Zhao Hai, and Yang Kun, the three of them, had been waiting on the opposite side of the road early in the morning, and saw that the van with the correct license plate number was parked at the designated place at the specified time, and the three of them were very concerned. He sighed secretly, that "Boss Zhou" is also a person who keeps his word.
At noon today, Huang Biao wanted to get the money alone. At that time, he heard Boss Zhou clearly that he would arrange the money himself. Early in the morning, Huang Biao had already been stared at, for fear that he would go to withdraw money alone and not take him with him.
Not only Zhao Hai was staring at him, but even Yang Kunhe was staring at him today.
Huang Biao said, "Isn't it just 100,000 yuan? Are you afraid that I will run away?"
Yang Kunhe said very beautifully, "It's not a question of whether 100,000 or 100,000 is not. That day, Boss Zhou agreed so readily when he gestured with a finger. Who knows whether it is 1,000 or 10,000? Personally, I thought it was 100,000 yuan, but when you go to withdraw the money by yourself, you only have 10,000 yuan in your bag, and where did the other 90,000 yuan go, could it be that Brother Biao and I have embezzled the 90,000 yuan for you?"
It seems that it can be understood in this way.
Yang Kun used this most plausible reason together to make the three of them appear at the place where the money was withdrawn at the same time.
"Okay, you two don't follow, just wait for me here, and I will go over and bring the money."
Anyway, it was on the opposite side, only about 20 meters away, so there was nothing to worry about. Huang Biao jumped out of the van swaggeringly and walked to the van on the opposite side. There were still people changing the tires.
Huang Biao opened the rear door smoothly, and there were three people sitting in the car, staring at Huang Biao dumbfounded, "What are you doing?"
"It's this bag that your boss asked me to get the money from, isn't it?"
Sure enough, there was a large canvas bag inside, which was the same as what was explained in advance, but the bag seemed a little bigger and heavier to lift. Huang Biao wanted to leave while carrying it, but someone dragged the other end of the bag with.
"What the hell do you want to do? Want to rob?"
"Robbery? Didn't your boss give you an account? The money was given to me, let it go, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here."
Huang Biao got angry all of a sudden, and took out the knife from his waist, "You let go, I will kill you with one knife"
When the person sitting in the back seat saw all the knives coming out and swung them at his hand, he was frightened and hurriedly said that Huang Biao swaggered across the road with a bag, but it was only 100,000 yuan. In case of money, why is this bag so heavy?
Wait for him to lift the bag into the car, and then unzip it to see, this Is there too much money
The first thing Huang Biao did was to close the zipper, pretending that nothing happened, Zhao Hai was driving, and Yang Kunhe was curious about the money in his pocket, so he asked, "Such a big pocket must not hold 10,000 yuan. Come on, let me count."
When Yang Kunhe just stretched out his hand, Huang Biao opened it, "What are you looking for? What's interesting? I'll go back and count the money. Isn't it all over if you divide it?"
"I just want to see how much money is there? Why don't you let me see it? Take it here."
Yang Kunhe went to snatch the bag very persistently. The two of them grabbed one end of the strap, neither of them would let go.
Huang Biao took a look inside the bag just now, judging from his experience that there must be more than 100,000 yuan in it. It seems that the boss Zhou is still very generous. In order to make them friends, he gave them a little more money. Huang Biao had a redundant idea about the 1 yuan part, to see if he could find a chance to black out the surplus.
Who knew that Yang Kunhe would come out to disrupt the situation at this time. Huang Biao wanted to stick to his own ideas, but he was also afraid that Yang Kunhe, a bastard, would see something wrong, so he was unwilling to let go, let him see how much money he had in his pocket. money.
What about Yang Kunhe? Usually smiling, he feels that he doesn't care about anything, and he is a bit silly, but at this critical moment, his shrewdness and doubts are completely exposed.
"My name is Nima, what's there to see, I'll see it when I go back."
"I'm sorry, I want to watch it, I want to enjoy it now, what's the matter."
Yang Kunhe eats at this momentWith all his strength, he finally snatched the pockets to his side, then stretched his body to block Huang Biao's approaching hand, and opened the zipper all at once, bundles of colorful banknotes appeared in the When he was in front of him, he froze for a moment, and then fell silent.
Yang Kun closed his eyes and straightened, holding his breath, for fear that his disordered breathing rhythm and excited heartbeat would be heard by Zhao Hai who was driving in front.
Huang Biao originally thought that Yang Kunhe would make a fuss at this time, and even scolded Huang Biao for his lack of loyalty and wanted to monopolize the huge sum of money.
No one should underestimate the greed of human nature. Huang Biao already knows that the amount in his pocket is far higher than 100,000, and even the excess is definitely more than 100,000. The money has to be divided between three people. If he secretly concealed this matter, then the part exceeding 100,000 yuan should at least be divided equally with Huang Biao.
Yang Kunhe's head turned quickly, and Huang Biao's reaction speed was not slow. He knew that Yang Kunhe didn't shout out at this time, which meant that they had reached a consensus on a certain idea, which was a blessing in misfortune!
The two people who were still hustling together just now suddenly lost their voices. Huang Hai has been observing the changes in the facial expressions of the two from the rearview mirror, and always feels that the two are doing something behind.
"Kunhe, how much money is in your pocket?"
Yang Kun smiled together and pulled up the zipper, "How much more, one hundred thousand!"
Huang Hai nodded, on the surface he believed it, but in his heart he was skeptical. He always felt that these two people were weird, as if something was hidden from her.
The van drove back to the base camp in the north of the city.
"Brother Hai, don't park your car here to block the road. We'll wait for you at the mahjong parlor. You should park your car first and come here quickly."
When Yang Kunhe was carrying the bag and was about to get off the car, Huang Hai turned his head and said, "Show me the bag."
The hearts of Huang Biao and Yang Kunhe suddenly rose to their throats. There was no fool in this car. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com