Chapter 705

"Money?" Mao Ping was stunned and then asked, "what money?"

"Ha ha, I'm still fucking pretending..." the young man turned back and smiled at the middle-aged man, then patted Mao Ping's face and said, "good acting skills, continue to play..."

"I really don't know what money is. I just give things to others. I have more than 2000 yuan in my hand..." Mao Ping looked at the young man and explained.

"Grass, this acting is so fucking lifelike!!" the young man looked at Mao Ping's mouth, then took out a knife and stuck it on Mao Ping's face.

"Brother, I really don't know what money. Let me go. You've got the wrong person..."

"Fuck off, don't lie to me!! tell me where the money is and I'll let you go. If you keep playing with me like this, you'll easily freeze to death here, you know..."

"I'm fucking fine. What do I play? I said I don't know where the money is!! I don't have money in my hand!!"

Mao Ping nearly collapsed and shouted.

"..." the young man looked at Mao an for a moment, then walked to the middle-aged man and asked softly, "brother, did we catch the wrong person? He doesn't seem to be acting..."

"It's impossible to catch the wrong, it's them..." the middle-aged man waved his hand very definitely, then stood up and walked to Ma Ping, looked at Mao Ping and asked, "I'll give you one last chance to tell me where the money is, or you'll freeze to death here!"

"Let me say how many times I have no fucking money, I just help others send something!!" Mao Ping shouted with staring beads.

"What is it?" the middle-aged man looked at Mao Ping and asked.

"..." Mao Ping looked at the middle-aged man and remained silent for a while, then pursed his lips and said, "I don't know what it is. I'm just responsible for delivering..."

"Where is it?"

"In... In the car..."

The middle-aged man turned to the young man and shouted, "Xiao Bo, go and have a look in the car!!"

"OK!!" Xiao Bo promised, then put down his instant noodles and ran to their ugly place.

More than ten minutes later, Little Bo ran back with this file bag!!

"Is that it?" Xiao Bo reached out and handed the file bag to the middle-aged man.

"Yes, that's it..." Mao Ping nodded quickly.

"..." the middle-aged man stood and thought for a while, then directly opened the file bag, and a thin and thick material appeared in the middle-aged man's hand., The middle-aged man took the information and went to the fire, and then the fire looked at it carefully.

"Eldest brother, do you know Chinese characters?" Xiao Bo asked the middle-aged man while eating instant noodles.

"I kicked you with a big mouth!! I've been a teacher for three years. Do you ask me if I know words?" the middle-aged man scolded irritably, then stuffed the data back into the file bag and walked slowly to Mao Ping.

"I really have no money..." Mao Ping shouted at the middle-aged man.

"You're much more useful than money..." the middle-aged man smiled and then asked, "who asked you to send this?"

"A man surnamed sun!!" Mao Ping replied according to what Xiao Wu had told him in advance.

"Can you contact him now?" the middle-aged man continued.

"I can't get in touch. He contacted me..." Mao Ping shook his head.

"Grass!!" the middle-aged man scolded silently, then walked back to the fire with the information, stretched out his hand, lit a cigarette and smoked.

"What's the matter, brother?" asked the driver.

"Fuck, we've been fooled. These two people don't have any money at all. They just want this information not to be sent out..." the middle-aged replied sadly, then looked at the information on the ground and scolded in a low voice: "this thing is like waste paper in our hands!! it's useless for us to hold it!"

"Then how can we fix it? Are we busy in vain?" asked the driver.

"It's almost a waste of time, grass!! we let people play a lying slot with so much energy!!"

The middle-aged man scolded silently, and then stretched out his hand to throw the data into the fire!!

"Don't throw it!!" Mao Ping shouted, staring at the beads when he saw that the middle-aged man was going to throw things into the fire.

"..." the middle-aged man looked back at Mao Ping, then took back his hand, stood up, walked to Mao Ping and asked in a low voice, "don't you know what this is?"

"I... I don't know what it is, but I know it has something to do with the mayor..." Mao Ping licked his lips and explained, then bowed his head and didn't say a word.

"It's a fucking thing that can pull the mayor off his horse. I won't burn him. I'll keep my fucking upper body for ignition?" the middle-aged man asked with staring beads.

Mao Ping looked at the instant noodles on the young man's hand with his eyes, and then asked, "are you short of money?"

"Who the fuck is not short of money?" the young man replied speechlessly.

"..." Mao Ping looked at the young man and explained in a muffled voice: "I know you have also been cheated, but if you handle this thing well, it can also be changed into money!!"

"Can you change this thing into money?" the middle-aged man asked obliquely.

"If I show you a way, can you let me go?" Mao Ping looked at the middle-aged man and discussed.

"You still talk to me about terms at this fucking time..." the middle-aged man grinned and then said, "I may be able to let you go when I see the money, but if I can't send it out, you two will die here. Do you know what to do next?"

Mao Ping looked at the middle-aged man and was silent for a while. Then he whispered, "you send this thing to the harem, and the people in the harem can definitely buy it!!"

"Hougong"? The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then turned around twice, touched his chin, and hesitated.

"They can definitely buy it if you send it to the harem. Ye Han can give you any money you want. I'll tell you!!" Mao Ping then shouted.

"How do you know ye Han is interested in this thing?" the middle-aged man looked at the information and asked.

"I... I..." Mao Ping was about to speak, but stopped again, because he knew he couldn't expose Xiao Wu's identity.

"What am I? Ye Han gave this to you?" the middle-aged man asked irritably.

"No..." Mao Ping shook his head, then clenched his teeth and said, "this thing is given to me by someone surnamed sun, but I know this person has a contradiction with Ye Han. He asked me to send this thing to pit Ye Han. You show this thing to Ye Han, he can be absolutely interested!!"

That's right. After the night tiger died, the clever Mao Ping knew that there was an irreconcilable contradiction between our harem and Xiao Wu. In addition, he overheard the dialogue between Xiao Wu and Liu Neng. He analyzed that this thing was sent out of our harem!!

Therefore, Mao Ping analyzed that this thing was leaked. There was an accident in our harem. If it was not leaked, our harem would be fine. Therefore, our harem must want to take this thing!!

"Are you sure the harem can buy this?" the middle-aged man looked at Mao Ping and asked.

"Well, I'm sure. I know what's going on between them. This thing must run to the harem. If you find Ye Han with this thing, he can definitely buy it!!"

"..." the middle-aged man looked at Mao Ping and remained silent for a long time. Then he took the information and went to the fire.

"Brother, what do you think?" the young man asked while drinking instant noodle soup and looking at the middle-aged man.

"... this problem is a bit tricky!!" the middle-aged man bared his teeth and replied.

"I think we can try this boy's way!!" the driver said at this time.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man squinted at the driver, then pursed his lips and asked, "what if you don't want this thing in the back palace? Don't you fucking know it's in our hands?"

"Do you think no one knows that the thing is in our hands now?" the driver asked back and asked the middle-aged man.

"Fuck, I forgot about it!!" the middle-aged man patted his thigh and then stood up.

"What's the matter?" the young man looked up and asked.

"These two fools can't get in touch. People must know that things are gone..." the middle-aged man replied irritably.

"When things are gone, people must find a way, so the people behind them must find a way to find us now..." the driver added pointing to Mao Ping.

"How can he know who robbed this thing in such a fucking big city of H?" the young man asked.

"Go away, you!!" the middle-aged man replied irritably, then stared at the beads and said, "if we can grab something from him, people will have a fucking way to grab it back. Who can say that such an important thing is lost!"

"What do you say now?"

"Fuck, how can this B thing be hotter than *, no, I'll go to the harem tomorrow to see if I can sell this..." the middle-aged man said sadly.

"Now our situation is not as good as last year... It's good that we could have a place to live last year. How can we have a meal? Now it's good, like a fucking savage..." the young man scolded silently.

"Do you mean I can't lead?" the middle-aged man asked obliquely.

"I can't say whether it's OK. Anyway, the three of us worked hard for a year, didn't earn a penny, and finally returned the whole fucking big * in our hands..."

"Fuck you, I'm so upset when you talk!!" the middle-aged man kicked the young man impatiently.

"Brother, it's not easy for you and me. Why don't you let me go?" Mao Ping shouted quickly after seeing the results of their discussion.

"Did you put a B? I won't get this thing out. No one can fucking go!!"

"Then I can't just stay like this? I'm cold..."

"Roll the calf!! you're fucking cold. I'm fucking colder than you. If you weren't such a fool, would I fucking pull the calf with you here?" the middle-aged man wrapped a big black cotton padded clothes and squatted by the fire to rest.

Mao Ping knocked his upper teeth and his lower teeth were shivering with cold. He turned his head and looked at Mao an next to him. He was still in a fucking coma.