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Chapter 863

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"Don't cry. What were you doing earlier? It's too late now." Lu Cuiluan's crying made Han Bin a little annoyed. In the end, he was still one step away from the suspect.

"I've never encountered such a thing before. How could I think so much?" Lu Cuiluan revealed her vulnerable side. Although she was a rogue, her husband had always been in front of her. Now that her husband had been taken away, she had no idea what to do.

"It doesn't matter if you can't think of it. As long as you listen to the police's arrangements, we will naturally help you rescue Jiang Kangming. If you're not willing to help the police, then there's nothing I can do."

"I'm willing to help you, I'm willing."

Han Bin shook his head, "What's the use of being willing now? The suspect has already run away with the money. Do you know where he can go?"

Lu Cuiluan blurted out, "I know."

"What do you mean?"

"Our family … has more than one place to hide money."

Han Bin scratched his head, "I asked before, and you clearly said that there was only one place to hide the money."

"My husband said that a cunning rabbit has three burrows. If you really need money, you can come here to get it. The remaining place to hide the money can't be told even if you beat me to death. I thought that as long as I said this place, I would be able to catch the robbers. "

"Obviously, your husband isn't as stubborn as you think. Even the other place to hide the money might have already been visited by the suspect."

"Impossible. I know my husband. He won't easily reveal the other place to hide the money."

"Where's the other place?"

"Bai Tong District, Building 2, 703."

"How much money is hidden?"

"About two million in cash and a few hundred thousand in gold bars."

"Hehe." Han Bin laughed, "That's great. You guys are really rich. Why are you still acting like a rogue? Return the money to them and live a good life."

"We worked hard to earn this money. If we pay off the debt, there won't be much left. No one is willing to put it on."

Han Bin shook his head. This was the first time he had seen a person who could be so at ease in owing a debt. Whose money didn't fall from the sky? Didn't the person you owed have a hard time?

… …

Anqiao Market.

Pan Xiujie parked the car and walked to the black iron door. He knocked on the door three times, two fast and one slow.

After a while, a man's voice came from inside, "Who is it?"

"My horn."

"Creak …" With a creak, Brother Xuan opened the door and looked outside. "Come in."

Jiao Tou, Old Xue, and Fourth Baby carried the boxes and entered.

Brother Xuan sized him up. "How was it? Did it go smoothly?"

"Brother Xuan, you can rest assured. It went very smoothly." Jiao Tou patted the black suitcase. "We brought the money back. It won't be less than one million."

Old Xue also revealed a happy expression. "Older brother Xuan, we've made a huge profit this time. When are we going to split it?"

Hearing this, Jiao Tou and Fourth Baby also revealed looks of anticipation.

"Don't worry, I won't forget about you."

The three of them chuckled.

Jiao Tou pushed the suitcase in front of Brother Xuan. "Brother Xuan, is everything alright at home?"

"I'm fine."

"Then why did you open the door yourself? Where's Snakeboy? Don't tell me he went out to look for women again?"

"He dares." Brother Xuan snorted. "He's still interrogating Jiang Kangming in the basement."

Fourth Baby asked in a low voice. "Brother Xuan, we've already gotten the money. What should we do with Jiang Kangming?"

"I got it." Brother Xuan sneered. "That's not it. This guy is a famous rogue. It's impossible for him to only hide a million."

Jiao Tou was surprised. "Brother Xuan, you said that old brat still has money."

"That will depend on Snakeboy's ability."

The four of them entered the house and could faintly hear sobbing coming from the basement.

… ….

Half an hour later, Snakeboy cursed as he went up to the first floor.

"Brother Xuan, you guessed right. That old brat didn't hold back any good farts."

"What did he say?"

Snakeboy chuckled. "He said another place to hide the money?"

"How much?"

Snakeboy stretched out two fingers and winked. "More than two million!"

"Oh!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

"We're rich." The few of them cheered.

Brother Xuan was also very happy, but he still maintained a trace of rationality. "Where is the money hidden?"

"Baitong District, Building 2, Room 703."

"Did the three of you hear me?"

"I heard you."

Brother Xuan glanced at his watch. "It's eight in the evening. You guys immediately rush to the Baitong District to withdraw the money. You must be careful. Also, remember to report to me every half an hour. "

"Don't worry, Brother Xuan. This isn't the first time we've done this."

"Even so, we have to be careful. As long as we finish tonight's job, we can fly far away."

"Alright." With that, the three of them packed up and left.

Snakeboy wiped the blood off his hands. "Brother Xuan, what should I do?"

"What did you do before? What are you doing now?"

Snakeboy said in surprise. "Ah, you're still fighting? Didn't that brat already tell me where the money was hidden?"

Brother Xuan curled his lips. "How do you know there are only two places to hide money?"

"Yeah, this old brat is a miser. Maybe there are other places to hide money. I'll go." Snakeboy took two steps before turning around and saying, "This old brat has been beaten up quite badly. If he continues, he might not be able to take it."

Brother Xuan said indifferently, "Among these people, he has the deepest impression of you. Are you still planning to send him away?"

"Hehe, Brother Xuan, with your words, I'm confident in my heart." Snakeboy grinned sinisterly as he turned around and went down to the basement.

Not long after, whimpering sounds came from the basement again …

… ….

Baitong District.

A car drove to the Baitong District. This was an open district. The car drove straight to the second building.

Corner and Old Xue got out of the car.

Corner held a cigarette in his hand, took two deep breaths, threw it on the ground, and stamped it out. "Fourth child, you wait here. I'll go up with Old Xue."

"Got it. If there's anything, remember to shout."

"You too."

Corner and Old Xue entered the building and pressed the elevator. While waiting for the elevator, the two of them looked around vigilantly. At this moment, they were also a little nervous, afraid that the police would set up an ambush.

"Ding." The elevator came. The two of them got on the elevator and pressed the button for the seventh floor.

Corner took a deep breath and put his right hand into his pocket. He didn't have a gun, but he carried a knife with him. As the saying goes, wealth comes from danger. He always felt that if he was born in ancient times, he would definitely become a general who led troops to war.

"Ding." The elevator reached the seventh floor and the door opened.

Corner's right hand held the knife even tighter as he carefully went out of the house. Old Xue was almost the same. He also had a nervous look on his face.

The two of them walked to the door of 703 and didn't see a shadow. Their hearts were secretly relieved.

Corner gave Old Xue a look, "You keep an eye on it. I'll work."

"Okay." Old Xue responded and turned his back to Corner.

Corner opened his bag and took out a lock picking tool.

Corner could not only steal a car, but opening a door lock was also not difficult for him. In less than a minute, the door lock opened with a 'ka' sound.

Old Xue turned his head and gave a thumbs up. "Not bad. It's even shorter than the last time."

Corner put away the tool and took out the knife from his pocket. If something really happened, it would be easier to slash. "Go, let's go in."

The two entered the door and walked inside quietly. Just as they walked to the entrance of the living room, Corner was stunned.

"Let's go." Old Xue urged.

As soon as his voice fell, three men with pistols appeared in the living room. "Police, don't move!"

Corner's right hand that was holding the knife trembled.

Old Xue felt that his legs were weak. This was the first time that he was pointed at by three guns.

Han Bin scolded, "Don't talk, don't make any small movements. Put the knife in your hands on the ground and kick it over."

Corner and Old Xue didn't dare to disobey. They followed Han Bin's instructions and kicked the knife over.

Han Bin ordered again, "Put your hands on your head and squat on the ground."

Corner and Old Xue did it again. Although the two of them were fierce and dared to fight, facing three black muzzles, no one was willing to die in vain.

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