Really, Fang ran felt that he had lived for 20 years, not as wonderful as the last four days.
Three days ago, he experienced an earthquake. He was buried in a railway station and a building. Finally, he became a wanted criminal for seizing national historical relics.
Two days ago, he experienced skydiving, fell into a strange city, and fell from the top of a building.
One day ago, he burst into the women's dressing room, and then was dragged into the night battle. He really felt life and death, killed people, and finally experienced the first women's clothing in his life.
However, Fang ran felt that all these things were not as shocking as today.
Because a few days ago, all the things beyond his three outlooks were automatically classified into the category of "Three Outlooks remolding.".
But what happened today is true!
Gangsters, deals, gunfights, darkness, money,
what happened to me in these movies?
Fang Ran's mouth twitched at the box with us dollars in front of him, which he had never seen and could not earn in his whole life.
"Alas."
Fang ran helplessly lowered his shoulder and sighed, then picked up the dollar box.
Five hundred thousand dollars didn't sink unexpectedly.
"Oh? That's good. It's a little bit of a gain. "
Ling also saw the money in the box, which was not a big surprise. Then she saw Fang ran pick up another box and asked with great interest:
"don't you want to open it and see what it is?"
Fang ran rolled his eyes and said, "no, I can guess with my heel that what these two groups of people are trading in is not a serious thing. It certainly is not something that ordinary people like me should see."
"Ah ~" Ling chuckled, but she didn't care much. After clearing all people's short-term memories with her mind, Ling opened her mouth in a floating voice:
"come on, I just have a small sum of money. I need something."
"Er..."
then Ling saw Fang ran looking at her with an incredible look.
"What do you think of me that way?"
Fang ran put out his hands one by one and said helplessly:
"Hello, your majesty, please, this is not my money?"
Ling turned around and looked at him with a look that seemed absurd. Didn't he want to?
This guy who doesn't live on more than a thousand a month?
And then in the data space, Ling, who looks like Gothic Lori, suddenly gets interested. She thinks it's an opportunity to understand this guy's brain circuits.
Yu Shiling said in a very seductive tone:
"are you sure you don't want it? This is half a million dollars, or three million yuan. According to your so-called ideal of five thousand one months, it's money you can't make in your lifetime. "
Fang Ran's shoulders drooped and the dead fish's eyes looked at her and said in silence:
"so?"
"So?" Ling gently smile, smile like a temptation of human Demons: "so, you only need to take this money, no one will know, you can even sell their" goods. "
"So much money fell on the ground in vain, don't you feel excited?"
Fang ran looks like a twitch in the corner of his mouth, looking at the "crazy words" calling beast in his eyes.
My God, the guys in the night war are so lawless, are they so wild?
He rolled his eyes. "It's stolen goods. It's against the law to embezzle."
With that, Fang ran walked out with her back to Ling.
Ling didn't know. When she saw half a million dollars packed in the box, Fang ran didn't even have a little bit of greed in her heart.
This is not fangran how sage, but in the thought that he was educated by his parents, he did not have the idea of hiding so much money in private.
When he saw so much money, he could not help but say, "there's a lot of money in the manger." Then there was a helpless sigh.
Gan, I have to take a detour to report to the police.
Ling frowned at his back, the voice did not joke, but with a cold and serious.
"Are you serious?"
"They really wanted to kill you just now. You defeated them. These things are your booty, but they should be handed over to the public?"
Ling slowly floated to his back and looked down at his back:
"in the night war, this is a matter of course."
Fang ran stopped and was silent for a second, then he suddenly said in a soft voice:
"you're right, but I'm just an ordinary person, I can't do it."
Then he walked out slowly. It seemed that he said to Ling or to himself:
"I'm not the same as you. My mother told me from a young age that we must be responsible and not do bad things."
"It's really a lot of money. Maybe it's what you said. I can't make so much money in my life."Ling looked at him as like as two peas in the dark. He had to release his hand from the air that night and he had to save the girl's back.
"So the money is not in my mind, so I can't and don't want to hide it, even if you can erase the memory, even if no one knows."
"Conscience, duty, discipline and law-abiding may be these things, whatever you think about them."
then Ling heard him suddenly sigh, that always encouraged, always not reliable, always make complaints about the way out...
gently breathed.
"I'm still an ordinary person. 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 be a little hesitant. If I don't go back, I may stay by myself."
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