"As long as I don't see my father, can he hit me?"
"Are you kidding me?"
Song Qiang sneered disdainfully: "This idiot asked for it, he just gave us ten thousand yuan for nothing!"
"That's right, he's a complete idiot with a screw loose."
"Brother Qiang, I'll go get it right away, please wait a moment!"
Lured by the immense benefits of sleeping with Xiao Yan for three days, the short-haired lackey immediately rushed out of the dance hall and rode his bicycle to the textile factory.
Upon arriving at the textile factory, the crew-cut henchman didn't dare to enter directly through the main gate. He secretly went around to the back wall and climbed over it to enter the factory.
Then, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he secretly used a wire to open the lock in the dark and quietly sneaked into the finance office.
"Click click click".
"Crunch."
After turning the combination lock, using the password given by Song Qiang, the crew-cut henchman successfully opened the combination lock box in the finance office.
"hiss."
"That's a lot of money!"
Looking at the neatly arranged stacks of cash in the briefcase, the crew-cut henchman's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes gleaming with admiration.
This was truly the first time in his life he had ever seen so much money.
"It's a pity I can't take more, sigh."
Although he was incredibly tempted, the crew-cut follower ultimately kept to himself and only took three thousand yuan because he was worried about being discovered.
"Let's go!"
After taking the three thousand yuan, the crew-cut henchman locked the combination lock, restored everything to its original state, first left the finance office, and then quickly ran out of the textile factory by climbing over the wall.
"Brother Qiang!"
Just over half an hour later, the crew-cut henchman handed Song Qiang three thousand yuan in brand-new cash.
"good!"
"If I win, you'll definitely get your share of the benefits!"
Seeing the three thousand yuan in cash handed over by the short-haired follower, he patted the follower on the shoulder with great satisfaction.
Song Qiang took the three thousand yuan in cash and strode around with an air of indifference.
They strode menacingly towards Lin Sen and Zhu Yong inside the private room!
This is a gamble.
He's made up his mind!
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