"Mr. Chen, our village is ahead."

Boss Wu and Kuoshanfeng were tied with their hands behind their backs, and someone was pointing at the gun behind them. Now they are as obedient as two little lambs, so they have no master's style.

"How many people are there in the village?"

"There are more than a dozen brothers guarding the village."

This is Chen Buer's first time in contact with a robber's nest. He watched TV in his previous life. There was a "Juyi Hall" inside the robber's nest. There was a big chair in the hall, and a tiger skin was covered with it.:

Then a big boss wore a fur hat and had a triangular eye, and gave a few lines.

The mountain eagle: The king overshadows the earthly tiger

***: Baota River Demons!

Zuoshan Diao: What a ha ha

***: No one has home when talking at noon!

Zuoshan Diao: Why is blushing?

***: Refreshing!

Zuoshan Diao: Why is it yellow again?

***: Anti-cold coating wax!

When Chen Buer thought of these lines from the model opera, he suddenly asked: "What, do you have a tiger-skin chair? How many wives are there in the village?"

"ah?"

Boss Wu was asked inexplicably.

The eldest and second brothers were arrested, and the bandits guarding the village were not expected and all were taken down on the spot.

Chen Buer carried his hand behind him, following his three best friends. The four of them held flashlights and played "escape room" like a tour group.

After walking for a long time, Chen Buer realized that Weihu Mountain looks like this? It can only be described in three words: "dirty, messy and poor"

But Pan Mingguang, Zhu Lichen, Du Zongzhe and the other two were very excited. They were curious about everything and even had to take a look at the cottage.

"Brother-in-law, hurry up, ask where their money cellar is? It's a treasure house, so let's open your eyes to your brothers."

Chen Buer suddenly remembered, "Who, where do you have your money? My family's thirty thousand taels of silver were all robbed by you."

Boss Wu was also honest and hurriedly brought people to a natural cave at the bottom of the village:

"Mr. Chen, money, money is all here. All the gold, silver and jewelry we robbed over the years are here. I'll give it to you. I'll give it to Master Chen. Please spare my life. I will listen to you in the future. I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

As the boss, he can stretch and bend.

Chen Buer didn't have the heart to listen to his nonsense now. He shot the lock away with a single shot, kicked the door open with a bang, and a few flashlights shone like this.

Well, I didn't see any golden light, and boxes were piled up there.

Pan Mingyue was the first to squeeze in, and then Zhu Lichen and Du Zongzhe were unwilling to fall behind, but Chen Buer was squeezed out by them. This was really that there was no brother in front of money.

Several people opened the boxes one after another, and then this time they finally blinded their dog's eyes.

Chen Buer was looking for his own money while using a flashlight. The Chen family's box usually had the word "jing" marked, which was easy to find. He had to take some money back and return it to his family.

He didn't know that the old lady had saved her private money, and thought that her family was now poor.

Gu

In addition to the funeral of my uncle, the money was even more like a waste of money. It was enough to take 30,000 taels of silver home.

The three second-hand guys over there were already cheering, "Brother Seven, Brother Seven, you're so rich."

"Go and go, this is all my brother-in-law. Don't make any bad thoughts."

"Brother Pan, look at what you said, isn't Brother Qi's money ours?"

Chen Buer almost sprayed out a sip of salt soda:

"Fuck, of course my money is my money. If you want to get it, you can get as much gold and silver as you can? The rest is mine, and I still have some use."

When the three guys heard this, they were excited and rushed forward. This was really a piece of gold that was stuffed with clothes, and the pants that were stuffed with trousers. They wanted to put two pieces of gold in the soles of shoes.

It doesn’t matter if Chen Buer is so heavy these days, how much can they take away if they ask them to take it?

"Hey, the boss, how much gold and silver are there? Do you have any numbers?"

Boss Wu saw that his years of hard work had been gone, and his heart was already bleeding, but he still smiled flatteringly on the surface.

"Reply to Mr. Chen, here, this is about 80,000 taels of silver, more than 10,000 taels of gold, and a few boxes of various jewelry."

"Wow, so many, you are the big boss. Why didn't you think about buying a house in the city and marrying a wife to live like a private outfit? Instead, you have to be a mountain king in this wilderness. Look at your territory, like a pigpen."

To put it in Chen Buer's simple concept, you have to spend money if you have money, eat, drink and have fun. Just save money, isn't that a fool? Be careful of inflation and get you fucked.

Now that the money is still there, the people are about to be gone, is this the most painful thing in the world?

"Young Master Chen made fun of us. We are all rough people and we cannot bear the constraints when we enter the city. Moreover, there are too many lawsuits for life in our hands, and the government will not let us go, so we can only see that there is no place to spend money."

Chen Buer sneered in his heart, "You also know that there are too many life lawsuits on your hands?"

Pan Mingguang and the others finally got enough gold. Yes, they only picked up gold and started to play. When they walked out, they were all jingling and jingling, and it was difficult to walk.

Du Zongzhe's clothes couldn't be held in a flash, and the clothes were torn, and all the gold fell out and fell all over the floor.

Chen Buer stepped forward with a big strode, "It's not yours if it falls to the ground."

Du Zongzhe was anxious and quickly slapped the gold ingots: "Brother Seven, you can't bully people, you're all right, you won't let your right cry for you."

"Look at your promising prospects, get out."

Chen Buer kicked his ass and turned around and entered the money cellar. When he came out again, it was empty inside.

On the contrary, whether it was the thin and fat man, or the twenty guards of Huang Yi and Huang Er, he did not reveal any greed when he saw the gold and silver in the room.

In their ideas, they are the servants of the Seventh Master, and everything they have is given by the Seventh Master, and they can't survive without him.

As for their future, they also have enough confidence. This young master cannot lose money. If he gets married and has children in the future, he will pay all the expenses. He will not let them spend money at all.

The key is that they also know the consequences. If anyone dares to reach out, they will not be tolerant of this small group and will be kicked out and fend for themselves from now on.

The thin man came over at this time and asked softly: "What should we do with these bandits?"

Chen Buer had never thought in his mind that he would hand it over to the local government. The credit for handing over it was someone else's, and some of his secrets might be exposed.

The gun bomb in his hand is not intended to be announced for the time being, otherwise the consequences can be predicted.

"Give them some fun, and then ignite the cottage and destroy the corpse. Let's not expose it easily."

"Okay."
Chapter completed!