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Really, Fang Ran felt that in the 20 years he had lived, the last four days were not as exciting.

Three days ago, he experienced the "earthquake", was buried in the station, was buried in the building, and finally became a wanted criminal for looting the national historical relics.

Two days ago, he experienced skydiving, fell into an unfamiliar city, and smashed from the roof of the building.

A day ago, he broke into the women's locker room by force, and then was dragged into the night battle. He really felt life and death, murder, and finally experienced women's clothing for the first time in his life.

However, Fang Ran felt that all these things were not as shocking to him today.

Because what happened a few days ago was beyond his three views, he was automatically classified into the category of 'Three Views Reshaping'.

But what happened today is really something that Fang Ran knew!

Gangs, deals, gunfights, darkness, money,

What the hell did these movies actually happen to me?

Fang Ran's mouth twitched as he looked at the box with US dollars in front of him. This was money he had never seen in his life and could never earn in his life.

"Ugh."

Fang Ran helplessly lowered his shoulders and sighed, then picked up the dollar box.

$500,000 was unexpectedly unsinkable.

"Oh? That's not bad, it's a small gain after all."

Ling also saw the money in the box, and said without much surprise, and then 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: "I don't want to, I can guess with my heels what these two groups of people are trading in this box. It's definitely not a serious thing. Anyway, it's definitely not something that an ordinary person like me should see."

"Ha~" Ling chuckled lightly and didn't care much. After clearing everyone's short-term memory with her mind power, she floated out and said:

"Come on, I happen to have a small sum of money and I need something."

"Forehead..."

Then Ling saw Fang Ran looking at her with an incredible look.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Fang Ran held a box in one hand and said helplessly:

"Hey, Lady Queen, please, isn't this my money?"

Ling turned around and stared at him with an absurd look, he, doesn't he want it?

The guy who has living expenses of more than 1,000 in January?

Then in the data space, Ling, who looked like a gothic loli, suddenly became interested. She thought this was an opportunity to understand this guy's brain circuit.

So Ling spoke in a very seductive tone:

"Are you sure you don't want it? This is $500,000, or more than three million in RMB. According to your so-called ideal of five thousand one month, it is money that you will never earn in your lifetime."

Fang Ran stared at her with drooping shoulders and said speechlessly:

"so what?"

"So?" Ling smiled softly, like a little devil who seduces human beings: "So, you only need to bring this money, no one will know, you can even put their 'goods' back sell away."

"So much money fell to the ground in vain, aren't you excited?"

Fang Ran's mouth twitched as he looked at the summoned beast who was 'crazy talking' in his eyes.

I Di Tian, ​​the guys in the night battle are so lawless, how wild?

He rolled his eyes: "This is stolen goods, and embezzlement is illegal."

After speaking, Fang Ran walked out with her back to Ling.

Ling didn't know, but when she saw half a million dollars in the box, Fang Ran didn't even have the slightest greed in her heart.

It's not that Fang Ran is a saint, it's just that in the thoughts that he was educated by his parents since he was a child, he didn't have the thought of keeping so much money in private.

When he saw so much money, there was nothing but 'Fuck, a lot of money! ' and then a helpless sigh.

Gan, I have to take a detour for a while to report the case.

Ling frowned at his back, her voice no longer joking, but a touch of coldness and seriousness.

"Are you serious?"

"They really wanted to kill you just now. You defeated them. It stands to reason that these things are your trophies, but do you want to hand them over to the public?"

Ling floated slowly behind him, looking down at his back:

"It's a matter of course in a night battle."

Fang Ran's footsteps stopped, silent for a second, and then he suddenly said softly:

"You're right, but I'm just an ordinary person and I can't do it."

Then he walked out slowly, and seemed to be in a trance and said softly, as if to Ling, as if he said to himself:

"I'm not the same as you. My mother told me when I was a child that I must be responsible and don't do bad things."

"These are indeed a lot of money. Maybe it's what you said. I'll never make so much money in my life."

Ling looked at his somewhat inexplicable back at the moment, which seemed to be exactly the same as when he let go of his hand and fell out of the air that night to save the girl.

"So this money is not in my cognition, so I can't and don't want to hide this money, even if you can clear your memory, even if no one knows."

"Conscience, duty, abiding by the law, maybe these things, whatever you think."

Then Ling heard him and suddenly sighed, Fang Ran, who was always cowardly, always unreliable, and always complained...

He exhaled softly.

"I'm still an ordinary person. If a few tens or a hundred dollars are dropped on the ground, I'll be happy to pick it up, thinking that I've had great luck 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."

Speaking of this, Ling looked at his back and seemed to chuckle a little.

"But if it's a few thousand dollars, or more, I'll think, how anxious is it to lose so much money, maybe it's just the money he needs to see a doctor, or the money he's worked so hard to earn? ?"

"This is the idea of ​​the most popular people, you can also laugh at the practice of ordinary people, I am sure that at least half of the people will do it, and the remaining half of the people are so poor that they desperately need this wealth. The outsiders are the villains and villains who are greedy for money."

"So," he raised his right hand, tapped the suitcase containing more than three million, and said softly:

"I'm just an ordinary person, and the way of thinking is different from your brutal night battle."

Ling looked at him, was silent for a while, and then sneered:

"Naive, do you really think someone would do such a stupid thing to you?"

"meeting!"

Contrary to Ling's expectations, he answered with absolute certainty, and then said firmly:

"There will definitely be, even if you can erase the worries of being found out, it will definitely happen."

"In the face of right and wrong, the choice an ordinary person makes must be his own conscience and justice."

He was silent for a while, touched his chest, and said softly and firmly:

"I always believe that there must be many good people in this society."

Ling looked at him, and after confirming that he really said what he said, he cut it off, as if thinking of some very unpleasant memories.

She suddenly didn't want to talk to 'this' Fang Ran, and that Fang Ran who was very stupid and cowardly but very obedient was more used to her.

So Ling sneered and looked at the place where his trouser pockets were bulging:

"Hoohoo~ Dozens of hundred are happy to die, and a few hundred dollars are hidden in the end, so that's why you put the change that the two people carried with you in your pocket just now?"

"Forehead...."

Ling saw his back stiffen for a while, and then changed back to Fang Ran's cowardly back.

He turned around, and it was the same Fang Ran's stern face that Ling usually saw, and said with an embarrassed expression:

"Uh, about this, Xingxia is righteous, no matter what, you have to pay some labor damage, and the hero also has to eat."

Ling did not hesitate to dismantle Fang Ran's behavior of looting the belongings of the two bosses, and then sneered to the point:

"It's not because of cowardice! I dare not take big money, so I take small money secretly!"

Ling's disdainful tone pierced into Fang Ran's chest like a knife, and Fang Ran felt very hurt.

Ling snorted and floated out, Fang Ran quickly followed suit with the appearance of a little brother with a bag, and her face was hot as she trotted!

Shit, I seem to have said some super-secondary things just now.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

How could I say such a thing again!

I want to die!

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the next day.

In a suburban police station, policeman Xiao Zhou came to his morning shift yawning. He took out his key and just opened the door of the duty room, and suddenly felt a little cold.

Then I saw two boxes tied together, smashed the window and thrown in.

Xiao Zhou quickly became vigilant, holding the gun at his waist, and approached cautiously.

Then found on two boxes, a note that said.

[Port, cargo area, third row of cargo boxes, they can only wake up at night

Also, no thanks, my name is ***]

Xiao Zhou wondered what this meant. He opened the two boxes and saw that his breathing stopped for a second.

In one box, neatly arranged US dollars, and in another box.

All high-purity drugs!

At this time, Xiao Zhou woke up like a dream, and suddenly understood the meaning of the note.

Then quickly called to notify the leader! The leader was also surprised, and ordered him to guard the scene immediately, and he immediately sent someone over!

After finishing the work, Xiao Zhou looked at the two boxes in a daze. Drug delivery was normal, and drug trafficking was more serious than drug abuse.

But for half a million dollars, someone really didn't want it to hand it in?

Xiao Zhou felt hot blood in his heart, hot and hot, and the blood that used to go to the police academy ignited again.

There are still people like this in this society!

*****...

If that person is in front of Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou must shout a word out loud to him!

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"We are the police station! Not the public security bureau! And this is the household registration department, which manages household registration, regardless of drug control!!!!"

Xiao Zhou really wanted to know.

Who is this mentally retarded masquerading as a *****? What the hell did he report the crime by smashing the glass of the Household Registration Department office with a bundle of drugs and stolen money!

However, at the moment in the last row of a certain university classroom, a coward is drooling to make up for sleep because the nightlife was too exciting the night before.