Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

"How to say?"

Zhao Na, who was standing next to her, quickly asked.

A tuft of hair handed her the phone and said, "That guy said he'd have the hotel staff bring the money over."

"Is he really willing to give money?"

Zhao Na exclaimed in surprise.

Like Yicuo Mao, she also thought Ye Tianming was planning to get something for free.

They won't give them a million afterwards.

"Who knows."

"A tuft of hair said."

He hadn't expected Ye Tianming to give him the money so readily.

I just don't know how much money he can offer?

Yicuo Mao's expectation was five thousand US dollars. With that five thousand US dollars, he could go find Vasily, the local bigwig.

They'll help you as long as you pay them!

Five thousand US dollars is about right.

There might be some left.

The two sat in the car waiting, while the snow outside fell heavier and heavier.

At this time;

From the Hilton Hotel across the street, a man dressed as a waiter came out, looked around, spotted their car, and immediately walked over.

Boom boom boom!

The waiter knocked on the car window.

A tuft of hair rolled down the car window.

Are you Mr. Zhang?

The waiter said in Russian.

Yicuo Mao has been hanging around with Da Mao for a while now, and he knows a little Russian.

"Yes, it's me."

He nodded and said.

Then the waiter handed him an oil paper bag.

"Mr. Ye asked me to give this to you."

After the waiter finished speaking, he turned and left.

Ye Tianming had already paid him his commission, so once the goods were delivered, his mission was complete.

Yicuo Mao, carrying an oil paper bag, first closed the car window.

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It was so cold outside that he was shivering.

"Such a big bag? It's not in rubles, is it?"

Zhao Na looked at the oil paper bag and said.

"Probably not, it might be Hong Kong dollars."

"A tuft of hair said."

The ruble is worthless now; the US dollar is worth much.

Even in Russia, many people spend US dollars.

He opened the oil paper bag and poured out the money inside.

The bright green banknotes fell onto his lap.

Surprisingly, it was all US dollars, not Hong Kong dollars, and certainly not rubles!

"Dollars!"

Zhao Na exclaimed, "How much is that?!"

Yicuo Mao also looked surprised, reached out and picked up a stack, counted them, and found exactly one hundred sheets.

They're all $100 bills!

And inside this oil paper bag were six stacks of US dollars, which is a total of 60,000 US dollars!

"Sixty thousand US dollars! Are you rich?"

A tuft of hair gives me a dreamlike feeling.

He knew Ye Tianming was a rich man, but he never expected him to give them so much money directly!

That's $60,000!

He's worked so hard over the past few years, risking his life to earn more money than this pile of cash.

Blanch!

Are all rich people this generous?

"Nana, we're rich!"

Yicuo Mao excitedly picked up two stacks of US dollars, kissed them a few times, and said excitedly to Zhao Na, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Is it all true?"

Zhao Na also took a stack of money, carefully examined it, and after confirming that it was all real money, she was extremely excited, just like a tuft of hair.

They risk their lives to make money, don't they?

Unexpectedly;

They hadn't made much money from the robbery, but today they just happened to meet a tourist from Hong Kong and actually made $60,000.

of course!

Of that $60,000, there's also money needed to help find the person.

But Yicuo Mao knew in his heart that asking Vasily for help would only cost a few thousand US dollars at most.

In other words;

Of the $60,000, they can keep more than $50,000!

The two of them excitedly hugged the pile of money.

Just then, Zhao Na's phone rang.

"It was him who called."

Zhao Na picked up her phone, glanced at the caller ID, and said.

"Give me."

A tuft of hair took the phone and answered it.

"Mr. Ye, we've received your money!"

Yicuo Mao's attitude completely changed.

He was quite afraid of Ye Tianming just now, mainly because he felt that the other party was a ruthless character and also incredibly rich. Small-time thugs like them couldn't afford to offend someone like that.

But now;

I received real US dollars.

Once they realized that this was a wealthy benefactor who could make them rich, Yicuo Mao's attitude changed from fear to fawning!

It's just licking!

Who wouldn’t!

"Consider the $60,000 as a deposit. Remember, you have three days. If you can find that person for me within three days, I will reward you handsomely!"

"That's what Ye Tianming said on the other end of the phone."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I'll definitely find this person for you, even if it's just a tiny bit of hair!"

With a serious expression, he patted his chest and assured her.

Immediately afterward, Ye Tianming hung up the phone.

Yicuo Mao put down his phone, then excitedly picked up a wad of cash and kissed it.

"Nana, we're really going to strike it rich this time!"

He said excitedly, "I didn't expect this Mr. Ye to be serious. As long as we help him find the person in the photo, we can earn a million!"

"I never thought someone would actually be willing to spend a million to find someone!"

Zhao Na also found it unbelievable.

Maybe this is what it means to be rich?

Their way of thinking is completely different from theirs.

One million is a huge sum of money in their eyes.

But in other people's eyes, it might just be a small amount of money.

It seems quite normal to spend a little money to find someone!

...

One hour later;

A tuft of hair drove up and stopped outside a building.

"Wait for me in the car, I'm going to find Vasily."

A tuft of hair took a wad of cash and put it on his person. After thinking for a moment, he took out an envelope from the car, counted out five thousand US dollars, and stuffed it in.