The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 385 Mailing
Confucius and Mencius were silent for a moment and said, "Yes!
Tell me, SF Express?ZTO?Or the Post? "

Now it was Paul's turn to be stunned. He asked Confucius and Mencius to send it by mail, and that's all he said.

With the preciousness of those checks, how could the other party do this.

Therefore, in his opinion, the best way is to meet each other.

This world is often like this, getting something too easily is always suspicious.

"What do you want to do?" He couldn't help asking.

Kongmeng was a little helpless: "Don't you want to check the authenticity of these checks? I'll mail them to you for you to see!"

Paul: "Don't you worry that I won't return the check after I get it?"

Kong Meng smiled lightly: "Of course I don't worry!"

Bill asked, "Why?"

Confucius and Mencius said: "Because I believe in you, in our country, there is an old saying that a man's words are hard to follow.

I trust you so much, I give you things directly for appreciation, and you will return them to me in exchange of courtesy.

By the way, you are not from our country, so naturally you don't understand our country's culture, but it doesn't matter.

As the saying goes, people should have more trust and less routine, so as to build a better society, right? "

Paul: "..."

At this moment, he no longer knew how to describe the guy opposite.

The other party talks to him in the same way.

You think he is stupid, he is extremely smart, but if you say he is smart, he is very naive no matter his language or behavior, it is just...

"In this case, then you can mail it. EMS is relatively faster and can be delivered to my doorstep."

Kong Meng nodded and said, "Then you send your address, so I can mail it!"

Paul immediately became alert: "You want my address? You don't want to find me through me, do you? Tell you, it's impossible!
Do you really think I'm stupid? "

Kong Meng said helplessly: "Brother, I don't know if you are stupid or not, but I know one thing. You must not be smart."

Paul: "?"

Kong Meng said: "I asked you for the mailing address, but it's not where you live. You can just write down the location where you can receive the goods?"

Paul: "..."

He realized that there might be something really wrong with his mind, and he couldn't even think of such a simple solution, so he lived for so many years in vain.

After thinking about it, he directly sent a location to Confucius and Mencius.

Confucius and Mencius smiled slightly after reading it: "It turns out that you are not even five kilometers away from me.

Don't worry, I'm at the gate of the post office now, and I'll do an expedited one later, and you can get it in 15 minutes if it's fast. "

Paul: "..."

He has an unreal feeling, he is obviously the kind of super gangster who kills people without blinking an eye, why does that tough aura disappear completely when he chats with the other party?
Even full of incomparable secondary atmosphere?
Shaking his head and putting these thoughts behind him, he began to think to himself, if those checks were genuine, would he return them as they said?
Soon he laughed, how is it possible?

I am not a fool, if I return what I get to the other party, if I let the other members of Blood Hand know, I will definitely laugh my ass off.

At worst, let that woman go.

Wait, that doesn't work either!

As the saying goes, when dealing with an enemy, one must cut the weeds and root them out. If you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.

Shaking his head, he put these messy thoughts behind him.

What happened to yourself?
People are not ruthless, and they can't stand firm. Brother Baoer is still Brother Baoer, and he will never change.

Twenty minutes later, he received a call from a stranger.

Click on the screen to answer, and a strange voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Hello, is this Mr. Paul? Your package has arrived and has been put in the express cabinet for you. Please check it."

Before Paul could speak, there was a beeping sound of hanging up on the phone, which was exactly the same as the legendary EMS.

He immediately walked to the window and looked ahead.

He is currently on the 24th floor, because it is high enough, so the situation below can be seen clearly.

Sure enough, in the opposite community, a courier guy was stuffing things into the courier cabinet, and then left.

Putting the binoculars on his eye sockets, he carefully observed the delivery boy's actions.

Having been in society for so many years, Paul has a unique understanding of people.

For example, teachers always speak and do things with the tone of preaching and teaching karma.

Another example is a doctor, who often speaks with a special affinity.

As for the courier boys, especially the courier boys who have been working for some years, their proficiency in business and fatigue cannot be concealed.

Therefore, whether the other party is a fake or not cannot escape his eyes.

Soon he was sure that the person delivering the courier was really a courier.

But Paul did not take it lightly.

He made the phone call: "Go to the express cabinet No. [-] in the Ziwei community next door and pick up a package for me.

The pick-up code is 25038. After you get the express, open it to see what is inside. "

"Okay, Brother Paul!"

It was one of Paul's younger brothers who was talking, and of course it was impossible for him to do such a dangerous thing as fetching things by himself.

Soon the younger brother walked to the express cabinet and opened the cabinet door according to the password given to him by Paul.

"Brother Paul, I got the courier, should I just open it here?"

Paul nodded and zoomed in on the focal length of the telescope in front of him.

The courier is also very thin, even a carton is useless, just packed in a black bag.

When the courier was torn open, the younger brother was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Brother Paul, there are some strange pieces of paper inside, a bit like the legendary checks, with numbers written on them."

Paul's voice became excited instantly, did the other party really send the check?
He tried his best to keep his voice calm: "Okay, now put the paper in your hand into your pocket, then leave the community, go to the beautiful garden diagonally opposite, enter through the east gate, and then exit through the south gate..."

He ordered the younger brother to keep going around in circles downstairs, and he observed carefully with binoculars and found no one following him, so he said, "Okay, send it to me now, and report to me immediately if you notice something is wrong."

Then there was still no accident. There was a knock on the door, and he got up and went to open the door. It was the younger brother who had just followed his instructions to pick up the courier.

"Brother Paul, this is yours, here it is!"

Paul nodded and took it.

When he saw the color of the check, his heart beat faster again.

Because it's really a cashier's check from a Swiss bank, and it's bearer.

Frantically opening the envelope, he made sure again that there was no problem.

"This one……"

One, two, three...a total of eight blank checks.

Get rich, really get rich!
Taking out his mobile phone, he was about to report this matter to Bloody Palm!
The head of the Bloody Hand is the spokesperson of the Bloody Hand organization and has the highest power.

Bill has risen rapidly in the past few years, and he has been promoted so quickly that he has been able to rank among the top ten in the Bloody Hand organization.

I believe that with today's great achievements, his status will be further improved, and he will enter the top five properly.

If you are lucky, it is not impossible to become the top three.

He just found the address book and was about to click the dial button, but he was stunned.

Do you really want to hand over these eight blank checks?

In that case, what if your status improves again?

Compared with the money that can't be spent, what is the first thing?
And some thoughts in his heart also burst out at this time.

For example, the Bloody Hands organization, although the organization has bribed some police officers, no matter what they do, the resistance will be much smaller.

But no matter what, this organization is not legal.

That is, his fate is entirely in the hands of those in power in the government.

The other party only needs one order, and the family business that the blood hand organization has worked so hard to build will be completely wiped out overnight.

Instead, why didn't I leave with these checks?

He has been in Xueshou for so many years and has established his own network.

He is confident that he can evacuate safely without any precautions in the organization.

As long as he leaves the United States, he will let the fish leap into the sea and let the birds fly in the sky.

No matter how powerful the Bloody Hand organization is, it can only dominate the country.

Once out of the country, the influence is basically zero, especially in a place like Huaguo, there is no room for such an organization to survive.

The more I think about it, the more tempted I become. As long as I take a risk, I can turn from a migrant worker to a master in an instant.

As for a platform like the Bloody Hands Organization, as long as you have enough money, you can completely re-establish it, and even be stronger than the Bloody Hands Organization.

Of course, there was another reason for him to do so.

After handing over these checks, can he really secure the third place?

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
The more he thought about it, the more certain he felt.

You know, in the Bloody Hand organization, the top three are all super predators among the super predators.

With one call per person, it is easy to call thousands of people.

But what do you have?
There are hundreds of younger brothers, more than half of them still don't listen to my command.

Don't think that when he took on this task, others only gave him praise and encouragement.

But as soon as the check is in hand, they will show their ferocious fangs, and then devour themselves viciously.

Huaguo has a good saying: the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog cooks.

Although he has never heard of it, he still understands the same truth.

So how to choose, as long as you are not stupid, you know.

Of course, he had to do some things before leaving the organization.

Thinking of this, he called Kong Meng.

After confirming that the other party was the one who spoke to him before, he smiled faintly: "The check has been received, it is true!"

Confucius and Mencius said: "Since it is confirmed, should you return it to me?"

"No problem, what kind of courier is convenient for you? I'll mail it to you."

When Kong Meng gave the address, he stuffed the check into the envelope, and then called the younger brother just now: "According to this address, mail a few blank papers."

The younger brother was taken aback, he and Paul had done all kinds of work in the past few years, but it was the first time to mail blank paper.

Paul didn't bother to explain: "Just do as I tell you, and don't worry about the rest."

The younger brother nodded and was about to leave when Paul suddenly said, "You can post the things, and then send a few people to follow the delivery postman.

Remember, no matter who receives the goods, he must seize it. This person is very important to me, and there is absolutely no room for loss. "

The little brother's eyes lit up, and he was taken aback when he heard Paul's words just now, because it didn't look like the big brother at all.

It's all right now, everything is clear, the other party must have enmity with Brother Bao, otherwise Brother Bao would not have treated him like this.

After the younger brother left, Paul turned around and came to a white wall.

I saw him turn slightly in a corner, and the white wall moved, revealing the hidden compartment inside.

The secret compartment is filled with various special clothing and weapons, and some weapons are hung with various modern advanced instruments, which can be seen to be very tall at a glance.

But Paul did not choose these messy things.

He opened a drawer, and inside was an exquisite iron box, which contained an exaggerated pistol.

If Confucius and Mencius were here, he would definitely find that this pistol was very similar to the Desert Eagle he had seen.

It's just that the workmanship and details are much better.

Inserting something into the belt, Paul followed downstairs.

For him, the whereabouts of Confucius and Mencius are very important in order to realize his escape plan.

After all, the other party is the only person who knows that he got the check.

If the other party stabs him secretly, he will make his gains public.

All his actions will be exposed, so there is only one fate left for him...

Because the delivery address was not far away, Paul did not go with other people. He took a taxi and waited at the agreed place in advance.

This is a cafe with a warm and elegant setting.

Could it be that the other party is the owner of this cafe?Or just a worker?
Even like myself, saying this place is just to confuse others?
Just thinking of a young man coming over: "Hi sir, what would you like to drink?"

Paul raised his head: "Is there any Blue Mountain? Give me a drink!"

The waiter shook his head: "Excuse me sir, we don't serve this expensive coffee here."

Paul froze for a moment: "Is Blue Mountain coffee expensive?"

"Isn't it expensive?"

"Is it expensive?"

"Isn't it expensive?"

"Okay, since I don't have one, I'll change it to cat poop coffee!"

"Sorry, not this one either."

Paul said helplessly: "You don't have this, you don't have that, so what is there?
I ran all the way, do I drink Coke? "

The waiter quickly waved his hand upon hearing the words: "I'm sorry, sir, we are a cafe here, not a Coca-Cola specialty store, so you can't drink Coca-Cola either."

Paul: "..."

The waiter continued: "Sir, although we don't have cat poop coffee, we do have shit coffee, and it tastes absolutely authentic."

Paul: "???"

"Is there shit coffee in this world?"

"do not have it?"

"Have it?"

"This is possible!"

Paul suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed instantly: "Aren't you the waiter here?"

The waiter smiled lightly: "You just noticed it now, don't you think it's a bit late?"

Paul reached directly into the pocket, where his weapon was located.

It's a pity that he moves fast and the waiter moves even faster.

He saw the other party reach out and grab her wrist.

As a result, no matter how hard Paul tried, he couldn't break free.

He looked extremely shocked: "Who the hell are you?"

(End of this chapter)