The loud shout left behind him and became quiet. The dim wall light shone on his tall body and cloaked through the passage, turned the opening in front of a brown and yellow wooden door. On both sides of the door with a room number with 02, the security guard in suit looked up at the man who was one shoulder taller than them, held his breath and hurriedly opened the door.

Wang Ruhu stepped on the red carpet paved at the door, with two bookshelfs inside, one couch, and an LCD TV hanging on the wall opposite. He was playing back the scene of the ring just now. A thin brown-yellow man sat there, cutting carrots into small pieces, forked into his mouth, and heard footsteps, and took the red wine that had been opened and poured the empty cup next to him.

"Tiger, I feel that in my last life, I must have been blind, at least myopia. Recently, the doctor began to remind me to eat more carrots, bullshit vitamins A and B. By the way, there are also blood pressure-lowering."

The bright red wine rolled upside down at the bottom of the cup, slowly rising to halfway. The man put down the bottle and moved his butt, gave up a position, spread his fork and continued, "Do you know why blood pressure is lowered? You can't play with them more. In the words of China, it's hard to part with it...... I ended the battle for a few times, and we couldn't make much attention, and we couldn't make much money."

Wang Ruhu pulled off his cloak and threw it to the chair over there, sat down and took a sip of red wine. He didn't say anything at all. People in this country had a large string of names, so he just called him his name: Harold.

The other party is one of the agents of the cage dou. Many people eat this bowl of rice and often deliver things to Wang Ruhu on weekdays. As long as he needs it, it will be easy to deliver a beautiful woman every day.

The nagging words stopped. Harold, who was gesturing, turned his head and looked at him, reached out and shook his hand in front of the man a few times.

"I'm very serious about discussing with you, please face me."

Wang Ruhu withdrew his gaze, relaxed his beard, smiled at him, and did not respond. He drank a sip of red wine in one gulp and asked about the bank being robbed on the phone. Harold looked serious and leaned backward as if he had punched him empty.

"When you talk about business, you will change the topic."

"Tell me the serious business."

Wang Ruhu has long been used to this slick man. He has always had the things he put in the bank. He was also the things he put in when he woke up. How could he snatch the only thing that could prove his past?

However, he heard that the bank robbery was a group of ordinary thieves who ransacked the vault and packed the valuables stored in the bank together.

"If this is the case, it's still easy."

The sofa cushion was soft and opened. Wang Ruhu frowned and stood up. He walked to the table to get a string of car keys on it, "I will bring your money back, remember to call the police for those robbers."

After saying that, the tall figure opened the door and then closed it with a loud bang.

In less than a moment, the two bodyguards guarding outside came in, stood behind Harold, and stopped talking with some concern. On the other side, the man swayed his wine glass, looked at the bright red swaying circle, and shrugged his shoulders.

"I am a businessman. He knows it and likes to work with me the most, and each one takes what he needs... Of course, the premise is that he doesn't want to leave."

Harold sat on the sofa and sipping wine. He looked at the slow-moving movements on the TV screen. He took a bite of carrots and couldn't help but have a cold war. He cursed and took the vitamins, shook out the pills and threw them into his mouth and chewed them. After a moment, a series of coughs came out of the door and echoed in the aisle.

At the end of the aisle at the distance, Wang Ruhu, who was walking out of the prison, pressed the key in his hand. Among the rows of vehicles parked in the distance, lights flashed. The jailer looking at the whistle tower saw the figure opening the car door and then turned his eyes away.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The headlights illuminate the high prison wall in front of them, and the sound of the engine roaring sounds roaring. Wang Ruhu put down the electronic handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, roared off-road, and rubbed four tire marks, rushed out of the parking lot. The moment the prison gate opened, he rushed to the night outside, and under the cold moonlight, he rushed along the highway.

As the night goes deeper as time goes by, the sun rises to the clouds, the cool air becomes hot, and when the wind blows, the misty gravel blows between the sky and the earth.

Occasionally, the sound of sirens whizzed through the city. In the distant suburbs, the road stretched straight, and the grass rolled across the sand in the wind, and stood on the side of the road.

The squeaking sound of rust came from the swaying street signs, and more than ten miles eastward, yellow sand was everywhere, and there was no one in the smoke. On the side of the road where gravel was piled up, abandoned buildings stood, flying in the sky and desolate in the dust.

There were two pickup trucks facing the road, with doors, and several staggered bullet holes at the rear of the car. They were parked behind the building and covered with two yellow cloths.

In the dilapidated and abandoned car repair shop, there were laughter and noises coming from time to time. The dry wind blew into the broken windows and spilled coins in the air and flew everywhere.

Five men held beer and drank happily. Two women were counting stacks of banknotes in their luggage bags. A little boy next to him held a bullet-free pistol in both hands, hid around imitating the sound of gunfire, and stood up to aim.

Seeing a big bag next to the two women, I followed my father's appearance and reached out to pick it up, trying to take it off my shoulders. The strength was not enough, and my face turned red, which made the men drinking over there laugh.

"Our little man hasn't grown up yet!"

"...... I'll just find a woman and I'll grow up to be an adult in one night."

What someone said caused four men to laugh loudly, and the two women who were counting the money also smiled and looked at the little boy.

The five men recalled what they did last night and the money all over the ground, and laughed louder. The poor and poor man thought the money was coming slowly, so he simply took advantage of the night to blow up the bank and looted it all. With such a big movement, only a few policemen arrived and fired a few shots, not daring to catch up.

"Morosian police can go home for holidays to take care of their children."

"Maybe we are better than these bitchers as policemen, haha!"

On the ragged window frame, gravel was blown in by the wind. The five men talking and chatting began to discuss dividing the banknotes, putting them on the side of the money pile on the table, and there was a duffel bag, which was filled with some gold, silver and gemstones. Just a gold cup inlaid with a few emeralds looked valuable.

"What is this?" The woman who picked up the stolen goods in the bag took out a square metal box, which was so shiny that there was no sign, and there was no place to open after touching it. The man next to him reached out and snatched it, and after checking for a while, he couldn't find a way.

"I don't know what is installed inside, but if it doesn't open, it's worthless."

The man was probably the little boy's father who was playing there. He threw the box over and threw it on the ground, and let the child take it to play, which made the other four men frown in a little unhappy manner.

"If you have clear things, then give it to me."

One of the big men with tattoos on both arms stood up and walked over to the child to take the metal box, fiddled with it for a few times, and there was no gap on it.

"The more you do this, the more valuable it is. Maybe it's the key to some treasure."

The man smiled and just looked at the box in his hand. For some reason, he felt inexplicably nervous and nervous, and felt a hint of uneasiness gradually enlargement, as if a disaster was about to come.

...........

Less than half a mile south of the abandoned repair shop, a black off-road car roared and roared. The crazy-turning wheels swirled up with smoke and dust. The yellow sand flew high like a yellow dragon slanted into the sky.

He pushed directly towards the building that stood faintly in the dusty sand ahead.

In the repair shop, half of the collapsed windows swayed creakingly. The four people sitting at the square table saw the man holding the box standing there without moving, with a strange look, and someone asked.

"What's wrong?"

Another beard wearing a hat filled a mouthful of wine and smiled and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"I must have thought that I would be wanted, and I was scared."

"Haha...we have guns, too!"

Buzz!

The third man smiled and pushed a bullet in, patted a long-tube weapon in his hand. The words "... there is also a gun." As soon as he fell, the five men in the room, as well as the two women and children over there, heard the roar of the car engine, coming from a distance.

The man standing there holding the metal box looked at the wall of the topcoat in confusion and murmured.

“Passed by?”

boom--

The next moment when the words were spoken, the wall in the field of vision instantly raised inward. With a huge roar, the entire wall burst and the bricks and stones broke and flew across. The front of a Hummer crashed into the front, and the falling bricks dragged dust on the glass. The figure sitting inside stepped on the accelerator and directly hit the wall behind against the man who had just murmured in front. Another huge shock sound, and the entire factory was shaken.

The cracked bricks flew everywhere and hit the nearby one. A screaming woman was hit and fell into a coma in an instant. The man who was pressing against the front of the car spewed blood and stained the hood with red. He struggled for a few seconds and then there was no movement.

The sun was shining in from the broken hole, the factory building became bright, and the flying smoke and dust were filled with the off-road stop there, and the car door was knocked away, smashing the nearest man holding a gun.

A pair of leather shoes stomped off the mess on the ground. Wang Ruhu took off his sunglasses and threw them into the car. His eyes were cold and he looked at the remaining figures that were hiding away.
Chapter completed!