V2.Chapter 842

It's not far from where Wang Fan and Wang fan are. It's only ten minutes' walk. He carries a schoolbag with money. After night, he and Liu Feifei come to the gate of the factory.

Ding Dong

Wang Fan rang the doorbell on the gate, waiting for the people in the house next to the gate to answer.

"Who is it?"

A hoarse voice came from the loudspeaker on the doorbell.

"Abel, I'm a friend of Xiaocui. I'm here to ask for your help." Wang Fan whispered to the doorbell.

"Who? Xiaocui Asked the hoarse voice.

"Yes, didn't Xiaocui tell you? There's something we want you to help with Wang fan then explained.

"Why didn't Xiaocui come?" Asked the hoarse voice.

"Oh, Xiaocui said that she is not feeling well. She can't come with you tonight. Anyway, we have something to do tonight. Let Xiaocui have a day off. Abel, I'll bring you the money!" Hear the other party asked Xiaocui, Wang Fan quickly mentioned the money thing.

Sure enough, he was a greedy ghost. As soon as Wang Fan finished talking about money, the house beside the gate was pushed open.

The light in the house came out and shone on Abel at the door, pulling out a long shadow on the ground.

Because Abel's back is facing the light source, Wang Fan still can't see each other clearly, but it doesn't affect what Wang Fan will do next. He raises his schoolbag, shakes Abel at the door, and says with a smile, "Abel, look here."

Abel didn't speak at the door. He raised his hand and gently pressed the remote control in his hand. The door creaked to both sides.

Seeing that Abel opened the door, Wang Fan chuckled at Liu Feifei behind him and said in a soft voice, "don't worry. Let's teach the old beast a lesson when things are done."

"Good!" Liu Feifei returned with a cold face.

They murmured, then walked into the gate one after the other.

Abel, standing at the door of the room, saw Wang Fan and Liu Feifei enter the door. Before they came to him, he said in a deep voice, "just stop and throw things in your hands."

"Ah."

Hearing Abel's words, Wang Fan agreed and stopped. He raised his hand and threw the bag with 100000 cash at Abel's feet.

Shua

Before the bag with money landed, Abel bent down and reached for the strap.

"Not bad!" Abel opened the zipper of his schoolbag, looked at the money in it, nodded his head and said to Wang Fan.

"Of course, when we are wandering in the world, we are talking about honesty." Wang Fan said so, but he was on guard against Abel.

The schoolbag with 100000 yuan in cash, however, weighs six or seven Jin. If he throws it so casually, the weight will add a few points.

Abel's voice should be more than sixty years old.

But he took Wang Fan's bag in his hand as soon as he copied it. He picked up the bag and looked at the cash in the bag. This series of actions were done at one go, without any meaning of procrastination.

Let alone an old man like him, even a young man, I'm afraid it's hard to be so relaxed.

"Be careful of this old beast, he is not weak!" Wang fan body backward, a low voice to remind Liu Feifei behind.

"I understand!" Liu Fei returns in a deep voice.

Standing at the door, Abel threw his bag back to the room, grabbed the handle on the door and closed the door behind him.

As soon as the door was closed, the light in the house was blocked back, and the surroundings of the house dimmed again.

"Come with me!"

Abel waved to Wang Fan, and without waiting for them to respond, he went to the factory.

Since Abel is so crisp, Wang fan doesn't want to dally with time. He greets Liu Feifei and runs behind Abel.

Although the area of the factory was not large, it was more than 1000 square meters at that time. After catching up with Abel, Wang Fan asked in a low voice, "Abel, where are we going?"

"Aren't you looking for gold? I'll take you to get some. When you were trading in the market, you were caught. You can't say I gave it to you. " Abel said to Wang Fan as he walked.

"Ah? Shall we go to the warehouse? " Wang Fan asked in surprise.

"What else? Aren't you here for that? " Hearing Wang Fan's question, Abel stopped and looked at Wang Fan beside him.

In the face of Abel's query, Wang Fan was at a loss.

I thought Abel knew the purpose of their trip, and he also suspected that the people sent by sun Hesheng had entered the factory through Abel before, but now Abel said so, which made Wang Fan a little uncertain.

"Abel, did all the people who came to you before want to get some gold from here?" Wang Fan asked tentatively.

"Yes, there are a lot of these things produced in factories, but they are rare in our market, so as long as you can take them out and sell them, you will get a lot of money." Abel said in a low voice.

"Do they all give 100000 yuan?" Wang Fan asked with a twitch in the corner of his mouth.

"Nonsense, you can take the goods in the warehouse. They're not worth the price? But I warn you! I can only take it once. You two can recite as much as you can. I will never stop you. " Abel looked at Wang Fan and Liu Feifei and said solemnly.

Facing Abel with serious expression, Wang Fan really wants to slap him in the face.

Dare to love this old beast, Wang Fan also as a drug gangster, took his money, is to take him to the warehouse to steal money!

I don't know how those people in charge of the factory check the drugs in the warehouse. They are so guarded and stolen by the old beast Abel. They haven't noticed it yet.

But it's not something that Wang Fan cares about. When he enters this factory tonight, he has to get what he needs.

Seeing that Abel was a little impatient, Wang Fan quickly said, "Abel, I want to go to the workshop of our factory to see if you can..."

"No way!" Before Wang Fan finished speaking, Abel interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Abel, just make it convenient for you." Wang Fan flattered said, the hand has been handed cigarettes.

Abel frowned and said in a cold voice: "boy, do you know what I do? I'm the security guard here, the boss of the factory, but I have special trust in me. How can I do such a thing? "

"What? What can't you do? " Listening to Abel's righteous words, Wang Fan was at a loss as if he were a stranger.

"How can I face the boss when I take you to the production room? How can I live up to his trust in me? Unless you add money! " Abel took the cigarette in Wang Fan's hand and said solemnly.