As soon as they entered.

The owner of the bar came up.

The person who came and sent him to the night was a little unfathomable at this time.

He frowned and looked at Qin Yu, then smiled and looked away:

"Mr. Mo, come with friends today?"

Mo Xian glanced around and replied:

"How are the goods prepared?"

The boss smiled and said meaningfully:

"No problem, we temporarily changed the route and trading time, and we won't get any news from the note."

Mo Xian curled his lips:

"We were careless when we were targeted by the police before. When this order is finished, we will stop for a while and then slowly."

"clear."

Qin Yu stood there listening to their conversation with a pale face.

They didn't even shy away from her and just said that.

Those dangers that thought they were far away from her were actually happening beside her.

And it seems that Mo Xian is not just an ordinary character in this matter.

She didn't dare to think about how deep the water was inside, and she had never had any contact with it.

Just standing here, she was like an out of place, standing on the edge of the cliff,

She was very scared and was trembling in her bones.

The bar owner glanced at Qin Yu and his smile deepened:

"Miss Qin, you haven't finished drinking the wine here yet, pour you a glass?"

Qin Yu opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

Mo Xian smiled and put his shoulders on her:

"No need, go and take today's sample to see."

The bar owner nodded: "Okay, I'm ready long ago."

He clapped his hands.

One of the people who walked past one after another stopped and brought the box over.

Mo Xian patted Qin Yu on the shoulder:

"Do you want to see what's inside?"

Qin Yu froze slightly, and could feel her body trembling.

She shook her head: "I don't want to."

The bar owner laughed suddenly.

Mo Xian smiled helplessly and spoke in her ear:

"Don't worry, it's not the contraband you think. If it's poisonous, would I dare to blatantly? I won't touch that line."

Qin Yu paused, looked at him, and his heart calmed down slightly.

Not a poison, a product.

This was the first feeling she felt just now. After all, what Amei said at the time, he did everything he wanted.

Mo Xian pushed her, urging her meaningfully:

"Go and see, your favorite thing won't scare you."

He seemed to have set a trap for her, waiting for her to jump down and fall in love with him.

Then I can't get up again.

His voice was a bit coaxing, as if he had to open the box with his own hands and uncover the secret.

He couldn't wait to share his secret achievements with her.

I want to see her expression after knowing the truth.

He pushed her shoulders behind him:

"Go, open it and take a look. You should be very curious and see what's inside."

The bar owner just looked at it quietly and smiled.

Qin Yu couldn't help but tremble his body and walked forward a few steps.

Looking at the box.

The clips she saw on TV countless times flashed through her mind. Is it packs of powder? Or is it a bloody weapon?

She took a deep breath.

I walked over slowly, made enough mental preparations, and slowly opened the box.

I was shocked to see what was inside.

She never thought that the things inside were not products or weapons, but piles of money?

She looked back at Mo Xian.

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows and walked to her:

"Is it your favorite thing? This is the pound. Haven't you said before, do you think the pound is the most beautiful design of the banknotes in the world?"

Suddenly.

Qin Yu's face faded away little by little:

"This is fake money."

Although she didn't recognize her at first sight, she looked at her again and found that it was different.

What's more, boxes of them here are probably catching up with the speed of the bank.

She immediately understood what was going on.

He is printing fake money?

Qin Yu's face was pale, which was surprising.

Mo Xian smiled and listened to the bar owner smiling and speaking:

"Ms. Qin once flew across the world and must know everything about the money of various countries. You can tell the truth at a glance. It's really amazing."

Qin Yu frowned, "Are you printing fake money?"

In her impression, counterfeit money had long been hit by the state and had no way out.

It cannot be circulated at all.

How could it be...

The bar owner smiled:

"Miss Qin, where did you tell from this that this is fake money? Our pound is taken to the British territory, and the locals cannot tell it."

He seemed to be asking for advice humbly.

Qin Yu sneered: "I spend real money. You don't need to go from anywhere. You can tell at a glance that something is wrong. Do you think you can hide it from the truth?"

She looked at Mo Xian, with a little confusion and contempt between her eyebrows:

"Now it's all the digital economy. If you still do such things, don't you think that all the money you printed can be used for circulation, right? Do crimes nowadays don't care about cost and IQ?"

Her self-righteous humiliation made Mo Xian and the bar owner look at each other, and the two of them laughed together.

Qin Yu looked at them with a complicated heart.

The bar owner secretly closed the box and said:

"Miss Qin, these are not circulated here, and of course, they are not really country Y."

"Where is that?"

The bar owner took a meaningful look at Mo Xian.

There was a little coldness between the eyebrows and eyes.

He did not answer her question.

Qin Yu seemed to understand a little.

In countries where pounds are not common, it is the best carrier of circulation.

If these things are transported out, those people abroad, even professional institutions, may not be able to distinguish such well-made counterfeit money.
To be continued...