Then after entering the villa, there is a door in the hall.
This time, Song Lingchen asked Song Cheng to hold him, stretch out his little feet, and open it with his feet.
After the two locks were successfully unlocked, he wrapped Yatong's coat and shrugged like an elf.
"Look, I didn't lie to you! The safe is in the largest room on the third floor. There's a lot of money in it. It's foreign money from several countries. My dad told me secretly."
Song Cheng glanced at him with disdain and urged, "Hurry up and take us up!"
Song Lingchen pouted, "Can I eat something first? I'm so hungry."
Song Cheng took out a gun from his suit pocket and put it on his little head. "Go to hell or eat?"
Song Lingchen blinked a few times in grievance. "Hell is too scary. I'd rather not eat it. Come on, I'll take you up there."
He walked with his short legs, taking long strides.
On the third floor, I found the largest room and pushed the door open. Sure enough, there was a huge safe inside.
Song Cheng looked at the huge safe, the greedy light in his eyes became stronger, and the curve of his mouth continued to rise.
He pointed the gun at Song Lingchen's little head and said, "Unlock it!"
Song Lingchen frowned awkwardly, "This is a bit difficult!"
Song Cheng's eyes darkened, and his face darkened. "Little bastard, do you want to lie to me? Do you want to go to hell?"
Song Lingchen waved his hands repeatedly, "I don't want to, I don't want to. The secret of this cabinet is not my little hands and feet, but a bunch of numbers. I'm just a three-year-old child, I need to think for a while before I can remember it."
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