"Should we go in?"
Seeing Du Yongxiao being so "generous", Han Zhongwu and others hesitated again.
"Yeah, how about you guys go in?" Someone said, "We can help you guard it?"
"Ahem, I think it's better for everyone to guard here together!" Someone else suggested, "This treasure house can't fly away anyway."
"Yeah, we might as well stay here!"
"Aren't you going in?" Du Yongxiao asked.
"Well, I won't go in." Han Zhongwu is not a fool. There is nothing going on inside. Maybe Du Yongxiao is so ruthless that he buries them all here and goes back to say that these people "died on the battlefield". Who can they seek redress for?
Du Yongxiao smiled, "Since you choose to stay at the door, I won't force you." He then ordered the people around him, "I'll go back to rest first, and let me know if anything happens!"
"Yes, sir!"
Du Yongxiao glanced at Han Zhongwu and others with contempt, and then went to find a place to rest.
Han Zhongwu and others looked at each other.
There's not even a place to squat here. How long do you have to stay here?
"Ahem, come here, help us prepare some tea." Han Zhongwu put his hands behind his back and coughed.
No one paid any attention to him.
"Did you hear me?"
Still no one paid attention to him.
"Forget it!" The white-headed man pulled Han Zhongwu and said, "These people are all Du Yongxiao's subordinates. It's weird that they can't do anything at my command."
Han Zhongwu snorted angrily, turned around and glared at the guards, but unfortunately, no one paid him any attention.
"Let's just be patient for a while and wait until our fleet arrives. Then we'll give Du a good look!"
"You're right, it stands to reason that our fleet should be here too!"
How could the boss here know that in order to keep the operation secret, Du Yongxiao did not notify their fleet at all this time. Even if they waited until their hair turned gray, no one would come.
"When the time comes, won't our ten fleets be able to handle just two of them named Du?"
"As long as we all work together, we can take back control!"
"Haha, anyone named Du is dead!"
Everyone was greatly relieved, imagining that with the arrival of their own fleet, they would be able to make the decision and no longer have to suffer from Du Yongxiao's arrogance.
…
"Oh my god, I'm so exhausted! I never thought that counting money can be exhausting!" Hu Yong lay on a pile of Hong Kong dollars and US dollars, made a big letter shape, stretched out his hand to grab a handful, and threw it into the air, and the banknotes fell gracefully.
"Keep it up, the count will be finished soon!" Ba Liangjin said listlessly, completely different from his previous excited appearance.
He was counting the gold bars in his hand, and his wrist was extremely sore.
The others were also feeling uncomfortable, and they were all out of breath. No one thought that one day their hands would be too weak to count money, and their whole body would be exhausted to count gold.
As the supervisor, Huang Ying yawned. At first, she was very interested in the gold and silver jewelry, diamond rings, etc., but now that she has seen too much, she feels numb and has no feeling.
Another three hours passed.
"I'm going to die. It's been a day of counting!"
"Yeah, it must be dark outside!"
"I'm so hungry, I really want to eat!"
Beard Yong cheered everyone up: "Speed up, I'll treat you to a big dinner when the time comes!"
"No, can you rest for a while?"
"My eyes are dazzled!"
Hu Xiuyong clapped his hands and said, "Come on, everyone, and try to get it done tonight!"
Soon, another five hours passed, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.
Bearded Yong was dozing off with his cheek in his hand.
Eight taels of gold are also flowing, and he is sleeping aside.
Huang Ying yawned vigorously, but did not dare to relax.
Suddenly someone said: "Sir, the count is complete!"
"What?" Hu Xiyong woke up in shock.
Ba Liangjin also woke up and rubbed his eyes: "Have you finished counting?"
"How many are there?" Huang Ying immediately went to ask.
The man took the inventory book and said: "Antique paintings and calligraphy are not included in the calculation. The value is simply US dollars, Hong Kong dollars, and gold bars -"
There was a pause.
"You tell me how much it's worth!" Huang Ying was anxious.
Hu Yong was even more anxious and took the inventory book directly to look at it——
Then he froze, his eyes widening.
"How many are there? Why do you look like this?" Ba Liangjin also came forward to take a look, and then he was also stunned, his eyes almost bulging out.
"Is the number large?" Huang Ying was also very curious and walked over to look at the account -
Then her expression became weird, and it took her a while to come back to her senses and say: "Notify Chief Du quickly!"
…
"Fuck! Whose idea was it to stay here?" A fleet boss complained, "There is no food or drink here, and there are a swarm of mosquitoes chasing you and biting you, they will kill you!"
Bang bang!
Swatting mosquitoes.
Han Zhongwu's face, neck, and wrists were also dotted with red envelopes, all of which were bitten by mosquitoes.
The mosquitoes on the island seemed to have never sucked human blood in their lives. When they saw the ten of them, they buzzed and led a large army to swarm over.
Black mist swirled above their heads. If the white-headed man hadn't been smart enough to light a torch to smoke them out, there would have been more mosquitoes.
"I'm so hungry! These guys are rushing to the streets and won't give us any food!"
"Being hungry is a trivial matter. I'm very thirsty - is there any water?"
"There's a ghost! Who brings a kettle when they come out?"
The big bosses were no longer energetic and listless. They huddled together and moved rocks to sit on them. No matter how embarrassed they were, they had to maintain their good demeanor as big bosses.
In contrast, the dozen or so guards guarding the cave entrance set up tents, ate and drank, and even deliberately smacked their lips and made loud noises while eating.
This made Han Zhongwu and others itch with hatred, but they were helpless.
I'm hungry and thirsty, and I want to beg for some food and drink from the other party, but I can't save face, so I really want to save face and suffer.
"How many treasures do you think there are in there?"
"These pirates must have robbed a lot for so many years!"
"Yes, otherwise there must be still no movement inside, and they must still be counting!"
"Awesome, I haven't finished counting them since this afternoon, how many should they have?" a big boss exclaimed.
Others feel the same way.
At this time, there was a noise inside the cave.
"Out!"
"Get up!"
Han Zhongwu and the others hurriedly stood up and saw a soldier running out from inside, looking nervous.
Han Zhongwu hurriedly stepped forward to stop the other party: "What's the matter?"
The man: "Don't stop me. If there is an emergency, please report to Chief Du!"
After saying that, he threw away Han Zhongwu and walked away.
Han Zhongwu was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands: "They must be counted!"
"Yes! What should we do?"
"Fight in!" Han Zhongwu gritted his teeth, "We must know how many things are inside!"
"How to kill? They all have weapons!" the white-headed man hesitated.
"So what? Do they still dare to shoot at us?" Han Zhongwu was anxious, "If we don't go in now, the butcher will come later, and we will hardly even get in!"
"Yes!"
"Done!"
(End of chapter)
