Really, Fangran felt that the twenty years he had lived were not as exciting as the last four days.
Three days ago, he experienced an 'earthquake', was buried by the station, buried by the building, and finally became a wanted criminal who robbed the national historical relics.
Two days ago, he experienced skydiving, fell into a strange city, and fell from the roof of a building.
A day ago, he broke into the women's locker room with a blast, and then was dragged into the night battle. He really experienced life and death, killing people, and finally experienced women's clothing for the first time in his life.
However, Fangran felt that none of these things shocked him as much as today.
Because the things that happened a few days ago were all beyond his Three Views, they were automatically classified by Fangran into the category of 'Three Views Remodeling'.
But what happened today was something that Fangran knew for sure!
gangsters, deals, shootouts, darkness, money,
Fuck, did the things in these movies really happen to me
The corner of Fangran's mouth twitched as he looked at the box in front of him that contained US dollars. This was money he had never seen in his entire life, and he would never be able to earn it in his entire life.
"well."
Fangran drooped his shoulders helplessly and sighed, then picked up the dollar box.
The half a million dollars was unexpectedly unsinkable.
"Oh? That's not bad, it's a small harvest at last."
Ling also saw the money in the box, and said without much surprise, then saw Fangran pick up another box, and asked with great interest:
"Don't you want to open it and see what it is?"
Fangran rolled his eyes: "I don't want to, I can guess what these two gangs traded in this box with my heels. It's definitely not something serious. Anyway, it's definitely not something that ordinary people like me should see."
"Heh~" Ling smiled lightly, and didn't care too much. After clearing everyone's short-term memory with her thoughts, she floated out and said:
"Come on, I just have a small amount of money, and I need something."
"Forehead... "
Then Ling saw Fangran looking at her with incredible eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Fangran spread his hands with a box in each hand and said helplessly:
"Hey, Your Lady Queen, please, this is not my money?"
Ling turned around and stared at him with an absurd gaze, he, doesn't he want it
This guy whose living expenses are only over 1,000 a month
Then in the data space, Ling, who looked like a gothic lolita, suddenly became interested. She thought this was an opportunity to understand this guy's brain circuit.
So Ling said in a very seductive tone:
"Are you sure you don't want it? This is half a million US dollars, which is more than three million yuan in RMB. According to your so-called ideal of five thousand a month, it is money that you will never earn in your entire life."
Fangran's drooping shoulders looked at her with dead fish eyes, and said speechlessly:
"so what?"
"So?" Ling smiled softly, like a little devil tempting humans: "So, you only need to bring this money, no one will know, and you can even put their 'goods' back sell away."
"So much money, falling on the ground for nothing, don't you feel tempted?"
Fangran's mouth twitched as he looked at the summoned beast that he considered 'crazy'.
My God, the guys in the night battle are so lawless, are they so wild
He rolled his eyes: "This is stolen goods, and it is against the law to embezzle it."
After finishing speaking, Fangran turned his back to Ling and walked out.
Ling didn't know, when Fangran saw half a million dollars packed in the box, Fangran didn't even have the slightest bit of greed in his heart.
It's not that Fangran is such a saint, it's just that in the way he was educated by his parents since he was a child, he never had the idea of hiding so much money in private.
When he saw so much money, all he could do was, 'Damn it, a lot of money! ' Then he sighed helplessly.
Gan, I have to detour to report and hand in the case later.
Ling frowned and looked at his back, her voice was no longer joking, but cold and serious.
"Are you serious?"
"They really wanted to kill you just now. You defeated them. It stands to reason that these things are your trophies, but you want to hand them over to the public?"
Ling slowly floated behind him, looking down at his back:
"It's a matter of course in night battles."
Fangran stopped and was silent for a second, then he suddenly said softly:
"You're right, but I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't do it."
Then he walked out slowly, seemed to be in a daze and spoke softly, as if he was speaking to Ling, or to himself:
"I'm different from you. My mother told me since I was a child that you must do your duty and don't do bad things."
"These are indeed a lot of money. Maybe it's what you said. I won't be able to make so much money in my life."
Ling looked at his inexplicable back at this moment, which seemed exactly the same as the back that he let go of his hand and fell from the air that night to save the girl.
"So this money is not in my cognition, so I can't and I don't want to hide this money, even if you will erase the memory, even if no one knows."
"Conscience, duty, and law-abiding may be these things, it's up to you to think about it."
Then Ling heard him sigh suddenly, that Fangran who was always cowardly, unreliable, and always complaining...
He exhaled lightly.
"I'm still an ordinary person. If I drop a few dozen or a hundred dollars on the ground, I'll be happy to pick it up and think I'm lucky today."
"If a few hundred dollars fall on the ground, I will feel a little hesitant. If I don't go back, I may keep it by myself."
Speaking of this, Ling looked at his back and seemed to chuckle slightly.
"But if it's a few thousand dollars, or more, I'll think, so much money, how anxious is it to lose it, maybe it's just the money he needs to go to the doctor, or his hard-earned money ?”
"This is what most people think. You can also laugh at the practice of ordinary people. I'm sure that at least half of the people will do it. The remaining half of the people are poor enough to desperately need this heavenly wealth. Those outside are money-grubbing villains and villains."
"So," he raised his right hand, knocked on the suitcase containing more than three million yuan, and said softly:
"I'm just an ordinary person, and my way of thinking is different from your cruel night battle."
Ling looked at him, remained silent for a while, then sneered and said:
"Naive, do you really think that someone will do such a stupid thing with you?"
"meeting!"
Unexpectedly, he answered with great affirmation, and then said firmly:
"There will be, even if you can erase the worries of being found out, you will definitely."
"In the face of big right and wrong, the choices made by ordinary people must be due to their own conscience and justice."
He was silent for a while, touched his chest, and said softly and firmly:
"I always believe that there must be many good people in this society."
Ling looked at him, and after confirming that he said these words sincerely, she cut off, as if recalling some very bad memories.
She suddenly didn't want to talk to 'this' Fangran anymore, she was more used to the obedient Fangran who was stupid and cowardly.
So Ling said with a sneer, looking at the bulging pocket of his trousers:
"Hoho~ I'm so happy to die for a few hundred dollars, and I hid the hundreds of dollars in the end, so that's why you put the change that those two people were carrying with you into your pocket just now?"
"Forehead... ."
Ling saw that his back froze for a moment, and then changed back to Fangran's cowardly back.
He turned around, and with Fangran's struggling face that Ling always saw, he said awkwardly:
"Uh, about this, if you are a chivalrous hero, you have to charge some damage fee. Heroes also have to eat."
Ling did not hesitate to expose Fangran's behavior of searching the two bosses' belongings, and then sneered to the point:
"I've been talking nonsense for a long time, but it's not because I was cowardly! I didn't dare to take big money, so I took small money secretly!"
Ling's contemptuous tone pierced Fangran's chest like a knife, and Fangran felt hurt.
Ling snorted and floated out, Fangran hurriedly followed like a little boy carrying a bag, trotting, his face burning hot!
Fuck, I seem to have said something super secondary just now.
Ahhhhh!
How could I say such a thing again!
I want to die!
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the next day.
In a suburban police station, policeman Xiao Zhou came to the morning shift yawning. He took out his key and just opened the door of the duty room when he suddenly felt a little cold.
Then I saw two boxes tied together and smashed the window and threw them in.
Xiao Zhou quickly became vigilant, holding the gun on his waist, and approached carefully.
Then found on two boxes, a note said.
port, cargo area, third row of cargo boxes, they don't wake up at night
Also, you're welcome, my name is Lei Feng
Xiao Zhou wondered what this meant. When he opened the two boxes, he stopped breathing for a second.
In one box, neatly placed US dollars, and in the other box.
All high-purity drugs!
Only then did Xiao Zhou wake up like a dream, and suddenly understood the meaning of the note.
Then he quickly called and informed the leader! The leader was also taken aback, and then ordered him to guard the scene immediately, and he immediately sent someone over!
After finishing the work, Xiao Zhou stared at the two boxes in a daze. It is normal to hand over drugs to the public, and drug trafficking is more serious than drug abuse.
But someone really didn't want the $500,000, and came to hand it in
Xiao Zhou felt a hot blood in his heart, scorching hot, and the blood that once went to the police academy was ignited again.
There are still such people in this society!
Lei Feng...
If that person is in front of Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou must shout a word to him!
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"We are the police station! Not the Public Security Bureau! And this is the household registration department, which manages the household registration, regardless of anti-drug!!!!"
Xiao Zhou really wanted to know.
Who is this mentally handicapped person pretending to be Lei Feng? Damn, he reported the case by throwing drugs and stolen money together on the glass of the household registration department office!
However, at this moment, in the last row of a certain university classroom, a certain coward was drooling because the nightlife was so exciting the night before.