There is a white canvas bag placed on the ground, and the handle of the gun is shining brightly exposed.

In room 205 of Building 1.

Two men, one tall and one short, were surrounded by three people.

"After this is done, I won't go back."

The tall man frowned and said.

"Fuck, follow me, I'll make you suffer." The short man said.

"We are not from the same place."

The tall one said something, and then lay on the bed without saying a word.

"Haha, damn, this should be exciting. Where can I see it in the city?"

The short one picked up a handful of 85 punches, twisted his neck slightly, and suddenly there was a crunching sound.

The entrance of Caishen Inn.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz,"

A motorcycle stopped rudely, and a man on the car, wearing a helmet, strong goggles that could cover half of his face, and a brown jacket, strode in with a sudden stride.

"What business."

The girl raised her head and asked.

"Come on, stay overnight."

The man in the brown jacket looked around and opened his mouth to say something.

"Pay the money first and someone will take you to refuel."

"Crash."

The man in the jacket took out a stack of RMB from his pocket, counted them for a while, threw it on the table, and then said: "I want 301."
Chapter completed!