I earn really hard money

Chapter 49



Chapter 49
This man is crazy...

Kubbs and the black gangster looked at each other, then stood quietly by the side without making a sound. The fat guy in front of him was obviously stunned and didn't know the rules at all. This kind of person is usually the kind of person who wants to fuck with a big vote, which is scary , if you give them one shot each, it will be over.

"The muffler doesn't work!"

He Xia was dissatisfied with the pistol. He remembered watching movies and TV dramas in the past, and the pistol with the silencer had almost no sound, or was very light.

"Brother, buddy, the sound is already very low. If you change to an AK rifle, you can hear it in the World Trade Center. The alley is too quiet to make the sound loud. I guarantee with my life that your neighbors will not hear the gunshots. God testifies !"

Kubbs' incoherent explanation.

He Xia nodded, guessing that the film and television dramas were exaggerated. He took a look at the magazine, then wiped the fingerprints on the wooden box with his sleeve, put the money in the wooden box and handed it to Kubus.

"Have a nice day, both of you."

After finishing speaking, he jumped up and kicked a few times on the brick wall, flipped to the other side, and left in a hurry.

"Githers, who is this man, so fat and so flexible..."

Kubus and black gangsters look at me, I look at you, I feel like I saw a ghost today, I opened the wooden box and saw that there were only four green tickets, but they didn’t dare to go over the wall to chase them, anyway, the cost was only 200 More, no matter what is earned!
He Xia pinned the gun on his back, feeling uncomfortable, but he didn't have a more convenient way to carry it, so he took a taxi and went straight to the printing factory.

"Judging from the current situation, we can only go to Hong Kong Island after completing the mission of the Punisher. If he personally escorts the acid-free paper, I don't know how long it will take to return to Hong Kong Island. I don't have that much time!"

The Peerless World Mission is no more time-consuming than the previous two.

He Xia rushed back to the printing factory and found that Banner, Li Wen and the mysterious woman were supervising the transport department's loading and unloading. The front of the super truck was dragging ten carriages, which was very majestic.

As soon as he stepped into the factory gate, he was discovered by Banner.

"Oh, Jonathan, dear Jonathan, you have been absent from work for no reason, insulted your superiors, violated many company regulations, go to pack your things, you don't have to go to work tomorrow, and your salary will be paid to your account at the end of the month."

Banner didn't want to talk to Jonathan, and continued to direct the work after giving orders.

He Xia came back this time to deal with the painter Li Wen. Who the hell cares about whether there is work, but he still looks like he has to do it. He glared at Banner and cursed. He was walking towards the factory when he heard Li Wen address the mysterious woman in Cantonese. say.

"Qingqing, I want to go to the toilet."

The woman named Qingqing looked around but did not see the sign, so she asked Banner, "Mr. Banner, where is the bathroom, our president needs to use it."

"Oh, I'm going to the bathroom too, just happen to be together."

Banner pointed to the east side of the factory building.

Li Wen nodded with a smile, and then said to Qingqing in Cantonese: "Let's, let's let them make it fast."

After speaking, he tremblingly followed Banner towards the bathroom.

Seeing this scene, He Xia suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, walked quickly into the factory building, and saw that Sam was busy with the binding work not far away, he shook his hand and said, "Hey, Sam, where are the books?"

"Book?" Sam was taken aback for a moment, then smiled knowingly, bent down and took out Playboy from the cabinet under the machine: "I wish you a happy excretion."

[Exploration degree +2%, currently: 12%]

He Xia took the magazine, patted Sam on the shoulder, turned and left without saying a word.

When walking out of the factory, He Xia and Qingqing bumped into each other, their eyes met. He could see indifference and coldness in each other's eyes, and his heart beat faster for no reason.

It's not a feeling of excitement, but a warning of danger!
Passing by, He Xia was about to go to the bathroom when Qingqing suddenly called her to stop her.

"Jonathan, where are you going?"

Banner called Jonathan many times, and Qingqing had already remembered his name.

He Xia felt nervous all of a sudden, even with two points of energy added, her mood swings were still more severe than when she was in charge of killing Jin.

"Where am I going to report to you?" He Xia suddenly turned around and yelled, unable to restrain his emotions, it is better to let it out, it is really the most superb acting skills.

He flipped through the eclectic books in his hand and shook Qingqing: "I'm going to shit, even Banner can't take care of it, Bichi!"

Qingqing was stunned, she subconsciously touched her back with her right hand, but she finally let it go.

She finally understood what Banner meant by "the product of lack of education". The explicit images in the books made her heart beat faster, she gave Jonathan a disgusted look, and then walked towards the forklift that loaded and unloaded the acid-free paper.

She had noticed Jonathan before, because Jonathan had been circling around her and Li Wen, and had overlapped many times, which made her feel very strange, but now it seems that he is a rascal!
He Xia waved the books and magazines, swearing all the way along the eaves towards the direction where Banner and Li Wen left.

Turning around the corner of the factory building, He Xia immediately calmed down. The bathroom was right in front of him. He looked around but didn't find the surveillance camera. He took a deep breath and walked in.

The light in the toilet is slightly dim, but the cleaning work is still in place, and there is not much smell.

Banner was standing in front of the urinal, and the door was closed in a pit, with a pair of feet and a pair of crutches exposed under the door panel. It was no need to guess that Li Wen was taking a tuba.

Seeing Jonathan walk into the toilet, Banner said angrily: "Stupid fat pig, pack up your things and get out, I don't want to see you for a moment, the company pays you for a guy, it's better to have another watchdog."

After speaking, he peed comfortably.

However, before Banner could finish feeling comfortable, he saw a black shadow attacking him, and he was hit hard on the back of the head, and he fainted in front of his eyes, and his head was still hit on the urinal.

Tick, tick.

After Banner was knocked out, the toilet became quiet, and even the sound of water dripping from the toilet tank could be clearly heard.

Li Wen, who was inside the pit, froze. He imagined what happened outside the door, and secretly sighed that a leader should be friendly to his subordinates, otherwise, like Banner, he would be beaten with a sap in the toilet, how miserable it would be...

Just when he thought it had nothing to do with him and hung it high, he saw a black shadow from the bottom of the door walking towards the pit, and was just wondering when a stray cat in heat sounded, and a black figure suddenly appeared on the black plastic door. Bright hole!
puff.

Li Wen was pushed against the toilet tank by the huge impact, and touched his chest in disbelief. Fortunately, he had a body armor, otherwise it would be dangerous!
Just as he was about to squat down to dodge, several sharp and subtle gunshots rang out one after another. A bullet shattered a glass lens as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle and shot into his brain. He stopped without even making a sound. took a breath.

A pair of legs protruded from under the door panel with holes in it, and the crutches standing on the side were brought down to the ground, making a loud and noisy sound.

(End of this chapter)


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