A few hours later, Director Tan walked out of Fuguo Hotel in high spirits. Two stout men who looked like bodyguards each carried two boxes in their hands. They opened the back door of Director Tan's Audi and put the boxes in.

Director Tan's fat body got into the Audi and drove away...

Later, a motorcycle followed the Audi car, and a miniature camera hung on the rider's chest recorded the entire tracking process.

In a newly built Oriental Paris community, Director Tan parked his car and bent down to lift four suitcases out of the car. Even though he was so fat that it was difficult to walk, now he was carrying four suitcases without changing his expression and was squeaking. After entering the elevator, the man he was following quickly ran under the elevator. At this time, the helmet covering his head had been taken off. It was Wang Dali who had not been seen for a long time.

Wang Dali saw the elevator stopped at the 12th floor, and immediately rushed into the stairwell next to him and ran up. He ran very fast, but there was no sound under his feet. He quickly ran to the 12th floor, and did not leave the corridor directly, but I ran to the space between the 12th and 13th floors and waited there, stretching my head to look into the corridor from time to time.

This community was built not long ago, and less than 20% of the owners have moved in. There are four households on the 12th floor, but they are all empty, and no one has shown signs of moving in.

Wang Dali waited for a quarter of an hour, then heard the door of one of the rooms ringing, and saw Director Tan coming out, wiping the sweat from his forehead and standing at the elevator entrance to wait for the elevator. The box in his hand was gone.

Two minutes later, Director Tan took the elevator and left. Wang Dali walked gently to the door and eavesdropped. After finding that there was no movement inside, he used a **** to open the door. This technique of climbing over the wall and entering the house was very difficult for an experienced scout like him. It's just child's play.

In less than a minute, he opened the door and rushed in. He was a little disappointed when he saw that the entire living room was empty and the rough room was still full of dust. However, Wang Dali quickly discovered that there was a secret. The floor leading to one of the bedrooms from the living room was obviously clean. Some, obviously people move around a lot.

He closed the door behind him and walked to the bedroom. When he opened the door, he saw that there were not only four boxes, but many boxes. Not only boxes, but also paper bags and large cardboard boxes. Roughly speaking, there are as many as a dozen boxes.

Seeing all this with Wang Dali's strong and battle-hardened heart, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating fast. He walked to one of the cardboard boxes, tore open a corner and looked inside.

Oh my god, they were all red banknotes, hundred-dollar bills, in bundles.

The suitcase was unlocked, and it was even scarier to open it. The entire suitcase contained at least over one million yuan, and it was not even the largest suitcase in the bedroom.

By a casual estimate, there is more than 10 million in cash hidden in the entire bedroom.

Wang Dali felt his heart beating wildly and his eyes were red. He saw that a huge amount of wealth was at his fingertips. He knew that this was where Director Tan secretly hid the stolen money. He took the huge sum of money without anyone noticing. Even if Director Tan knew about it afterwards, he would not know it. I don't even dare to fart.

To take or not to take.

Liang Yong asked himself to track down the truth about Li Dachang's collusion with Director Tan to pay bribes. At this point, he had recorded enough things. As long as he handed the evidence in his hand to Liang Yong, he could break the alliance between Li Dachang and Director Tan. However, This sudden huge sum of money made Wang Dali jealous.

Wang Dali wouldn't be tempted by either ten thousand, twenty thousand or hundreds of thousands, or even one million, but what is in front of him now is ten or twenty million, and he knows that taking the money will not cause any trouble. As long as you take this money, it will be enough for you and your family to live comfortably for a few lifetimes, and you will immediately become a very rich man.

Wang Dali turned in the bedroom for a long time. When he pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, he couldn't smoke. He immediately remembered that he couldn't smoke. Put the smoke in the mouth and chew ...

Damn, do it.

For a long time, Wang Dali yelled, spitting out a sip of saliva with a strong smoke flavor.

Carefully choose a box box that is leaning on the inner floor, restore everything in the bedroom, turn around and walk out of the bedroom, room ...

Going downstairs, the heart was still jumping madly. The carton hugged in his hand was equipped with hundreds of thousands of cash, which was not too heavy, but it made him feel that his body was pressed a lot.

When riding a motorcycle out of the gate of the community, someone suddenly greeted him: "Hey, what to do,"

A scared him, his face changed.

"I send the courier," he turned his back to the security guard.

"Sending express, there seems to be no box when you enter," the security guard asked alertly.

"There is a resident called and asked me to send the courier out." After Wang Dali, after the initial tension, he calmed down and turned his head to look at the security guard.

"There are owners in the community to send express delivery, and it seems that few people still live ..." The security guard was still doubting.

Wang Dali was happy, and took the helmet down to a shot of security guard's shoulders and laughed: "Who do I think is, it turns out that you are Ding Li, you haven't done it in the hotel,"

"Wang Dali, it's you, how do you courier," Ding Li also laughed.

They used to be the security of the Gold Coast Hotel.

After the two joked a few words, Wang Dali resigned and left, and he was afraid of his heart after a while, but was drowned by huge joy. He returned to his residence. Stay in a few bank cards and send it back.

The next day, he rode a motorcycle into the East Paris Community again. This time, he was more like a courier. A large plastic basket and several wrapped paper boxes were placed on the motorcycle.

Because of the acquaintance of Ding Li, no one checked him at all, and brought out more than a million cash again.

Nympho

Liang Yong was thinking about how to discuss Shu Yan in the office, and folded a heart -shaped paper plane, ready to wait for Shu Yan to fly to her when Shu Yan came over.

Suddenly the ringtone of the phone, at first glance, was the fifth child who never called him. As soon as the connection button was pressed, the scream of the fifth child came: "Liangzi, it's not good, I was hunted by the police. Hidden, the company was copied ... "

When Liang heard it, he knew that this was not a joke. His face immediately gloomy. After thinking, he said, "You go to the village in the city and wait for me. I will pick you up in ten minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Yong hurriedly left the office. Just when he saw Shu Yan coming, he still held a car key in his hand and dumped it. The car key, and then threw her Hummer key to her and said, "Yan Yan, we change the car to drive,"

"Hey, what are you ... what do you do," Shu Yan was so angry that she didn't wait for her to be finished. Liang Yong had run out of the shadow, and anger was vented, throwing the car key on the beam on the ground, and stepped on her feet to step on her feet. : "For dead beams, use stinky beams, I step on, I step on you,"
Chapter completed!