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Chapter 74 $700 million

Just when Pan Haodong was making up a story to cheat Silly Baitian into favoring him, Zhou Weisheng, the principal of Zhou's law firm, was shot when he took the elevator to send his friends downstairs after receiving two friends from afar.

Four gunmen stood side by side at the elevator entrance, drawing their guns and shooting as the elevator door opened.

without any precautions.

Zhou Weisheng's two friends were shot one after another.

One of the men carrying the box was shot several times and was in danger.The other was lucky. Although he was shot, he was blocked by a metal wine bottle in his pocket.

"Bang bang bang..."

Another burst of gunfire rang out.

The scene was chaotic.

Fortunately, Zhou Weisheng's two friends, David and Le Zai, had reacted and launched an effective counterattack. Le Zai took advantage of the chaos and rushed out of the elevator with his suitcase.

"Hurry up and don't let him get away."

The leader quickly turned his gun and launched a pursuit, followed by the remaining three.

David, who was lucky enough to escape, took a look at Zhou Weisheng, saw that Zhou Weisheng had just been knocked out in the confusion, and had no obvious wounds on his body, so he hurriedly chased him out.

The box in Le Zai's hand contained 700 million U.S. dollars in black money. Although I don't know how 100 U.S. dollars with a face value of [-] to [-] kilograms could be lifted up by a seriously injured and dying person, but this is not the point, the point is money.

This money belongs to Uncle Chao.

And Uncle Chao is the godfather of Chinatown in San Francisco. If he makes a mistake, he will die when he goes back. David can't help being nervous.

The chase is dangerous, but it has a chance of keeping $700 million.

If you don't chase, you will die.

David had no choice but to bite the bullet and chase...

……

"Brother Dong, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

Yu Wenhui said to Pan Haodong while tidying up the desk.

"I don't care. Anyway, I eat you these days. I will eat whatever you eat."

Pan Haodong shrugged his shoulders, taking it for granted.

It would be too wronged for him to put aside the affairs of the anti-mafia group and come to protect a woman, if he had to eat and drink at his own expense.

Although the expenses incurred during the protection period made Yu Wenhui pay by a woman, which was not enough for a gentleman, but it was because of his clear-cut attitude between public and private that Wenhui looked at him differently.

After all, there are too many dog ​​licks around beautiful women, and there are too many people rushing to pay the bill. Suddenly, a man who doesn't grab the bill, doesn't buy them gifts, and asks them to pay for their meals, this kind of different way of getting along, It's easy to impress them.

Either terrible or different.

Of course.

The same method, different appearance, the effect is not the same.

People with low looks can easily give women a terrible impression, while handsome boys will probably impress them.

This is an era of looking at faces.

It is obvious that Pan Haodong belongs to the type that makes women look at him differently.

Yu Wenhui was very happy to invite him to dinner, and every meal was delicious. Wenhui had never been to a restaurant like Kowloon Ice Room.

The two chatted all the way into the elevator.

During off-duty hours, the elevator usage rate is extremely high. It stops at almost every floor and is full in no time.

Ding!
When the elevator stopped on the 16th floor.

A man holding a suitcase, covered in blood, stumbled in.

He was shot on the 18th floor, and Le Zai fled from the stairs to the 16th floor. Most of the passengers in the elevator ran out of fear when they saw Le Zai who was shot.

There are only two exceptions.

One is not afraid of trouble, and the other cannot get out.

When Yu Wenhui took the elevator, he was guarded by Pan Haodong in the corner. When he saw Le Tsai, who was shot several times, he couldn't get out even if he wanted to run away.

"Ding ding ding..."

When the elevator door was about to close, four gunmen came after them, and the bullets hit the metal door with tinkling sounds.

The reflected bullets flew around.

A gunman died tragically at the hands of his own people.

Of course, there is a certain chance that he died at his own hands, but he is not worthy of sympathy. The ones who should sympathize are the misunderstood office workers in the aisle.

They were so innocent, they were shot in an elevator after get off work!

Who's to make sense of this?

shooter?

Who dares, they still want to live a few more years!
In the elevator, Yu Wenhui looked at Le Zai cautiously, and said in surprise, "Hey~~ Isn't this Mr. Zhou's friend?"

The dying Le Zai heard this and looked up at Yu Wenhui. He had indeed seen him in the office, including Pan Haodong who was beside Yu Wenhui, and had an impression of him.

"Can I ask you one thing?"

"Please say."

Yu Wenhui replied subconsciously.

Le Zai pointed to the suitcase with his eyes, and begged, "Please give the suitcase to my friend David. If David suffers the same accident as me, then please give the suitcase to Zhou Weisheng."

"..."

Yu Wenhui is genuinely warm-hearted, but he is not stupid to be a lawyer. The shooter who chased and killed Le Zai was obviously rushing towards the box.

There must be something of great value here, which will prompt the main messenger behind the gunman to send people to the building to rob it. If you agree to help, it is tantamount to asking for trouble.

She has a lot of troubles herself, the killer who killed her father may show up anytime and anywhere to wipe out the roots.

Taking on such a trouble, if Brother Dong quits, wouldn't she be dead?

"Okay, this favor, we helped."

Just when Yu Wenhui was hesitating, Pan Haodong suddenly spoke.

Familiar characters, familiar plots, if he still didn't realize that there was a large sum of black money in the box, then he must have been fooled.

A large sum of US dollars is delivered to the door. If you don't accept it, you will be sorry for this fate.

Of course, he didn't take the money because he wanted to keep it for himself. There was no need for it. Zhou Wenli had already arrived in Yangcheng with the money from him and Thirteenth Sister. Industry Co., Ltd. to discuss the matter of buying out the formula of 'Niu Laoji'.

As long as he buys out the formula or gets the authorization for decades, the beverage company he founded jointly with Shi Sanmei will be able to continuously produce canned herbal tea and make money by listing it on the market.

Therefore, there is no need for Pan Haodong to leave a black spot that may spread at any time for the sake of millions of black money.

He took the money just to solve the case.

"Thank you, thank you!"

With one last thank you, Le Zai emptied out his remaining life.

Witnessing a person dying in front of her own eyes, Yu Wenhui leaned closer to Pan Haodong in fear, perhaps feeling that it was not safe enough, so she naturally hugged Pan Haodong's arm and said, "Brother Dong, do you want to open it and have a look?"

"Go out and talk."

Press to stop the elevator.

Pan Haodong lifted the [-]-[-]kg suitcase with one hand, and dragged Yu Wenhui into the utility room. Under Wenhui's curious and nervous expression, he pried open the suitcase.

"Brother Dong, it's US dollars!"

Yu Wenhui was dumbfounded, and said, "A lot of dollars."

"Yeah, at least a few million."

Pan Haodong picked up a stack of US dollars, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed the ink. The smell is particularly charming, possessing a kind of magical power. People with poor concentration will get red eyes when they smell it.

If it was an hour ago, Yu Wenhui would definitely be worried about her safety if she saw this scene, but after she heard Dong Ge's story and understood Dong Ge's ambition, she was not worried about being killed at all.

She firmly believes in her own judgment!

(End of this chapter)