Shi Dali had already counted this number before, but his mood at that time was completely different from that now.
A windfall fortune!
It was different from rejecting Wen Zai'an's 20 million yuan yesterday. The money was actually in his hands, so Shi Dali confirmed that he needed to calm down.
He really didn't expect that such a big surprise would come out of this silly pocket that always finds trouble for himself!
So he rushed into the small restaurant next to him, and Shi Dali found a box to sit down. If it weren't for the rental house is still a little away from the school, he might have rushed home directly.
"Shi Dali, you're a bit prosperous! You are destined to be a rich man, why can't you keep your breath with such a small amount of money?"
After giving herself some psychological comfort seriously, Teacher Shi began to study the banknotes in front of him seriously.
With a monthly salary of more than 4,000, the rent deducted is almost enough to buy instant noodles. Shi Dali never thought that there would be so much money.
Handed over to the security team?
That's not appropriate, after all, it fell out of my pocket, which is definitely different from the one picked up on the road.
What's more, when the security team asked, he couldn't explain clearly.
Then you can only keep it for yourself.
This thought just came out of his mind, Shi Dali didn't have time to be a little happy, and then he reached into the banknote with his right hand and touched something.
It was quite unexpected that something would be hidden in the banknote, and Shi Dali had already drawn it out.
At a fixed glance, it was a recording pen.
Although I have never touched this thing before, it is not too difficult to recognize this thing when the Internet is so developed today.
Why is there a voice recorder hidden in the banknote? And obviously it was deliberately attached to the banknote!
A natural idea appeared in his mind, and Shi Dali realized that things seemed not that simple at this time.
Looking around, Teacher Shi turned on the recording pen.
He quacked for a long time, there was no movement inside, and he was almost impatient to continue listening, and then a man's voice suddenly sounded.
"Xiao Ye, how long have you been with Mr. Gao?"
"Mr. Lu, it's almost five years."
"How much money did the Boya Group get in such a long time? I'm afraid it's less than 200,000 yuan?"
Boya Group?
Originally purely with the mentality of listening to other people's stories, Shi Dali didn't think this recording would have anything to do with him.
But now suddenly I heard the four words Boya Group, it was quite surprised!
So immediately, he rallied all his energy.
"Mr. Lu, I'm just a driver, and the salary is really not that high."
When this Xiaoye said these words, there was obviously anger and complaint in his voice.
"Mr. Gao really treated you badly. I have to say... that old guy is too unsightly, but you are such an excellent talent as a driver."
"Mr. Lu joked."
"I asked you to come over today. There are only two of us here. Do you think if I become the chairman of the Boya Group, will I be better than the old guy Gaolin?"
Gao Lin!
Attentive Shi Dali, his eyes widened immediately when he heard the name Gao Lin.
It's very simple, this one called Gao Lin... is now the chairman of Boya Group!
Although Anbei campus is just a very ordinary educational institution under Boya, Shi Dali still knows about the chairman of the group.
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It's just that that kind of character has always been too far away from a small clerk like him, and who knew it would be related to such a recorder.
"President Lu, I don't quite understand what you mean."
"It's very simple. I want you to help send that old guy out of this world. After it's done, I will give you three million. This bag contains six hundred thousand in cash. You can take it immediately!"
This President Lu's voice suddenly became low, and he finished speaking in one breath.
The people who ate melons were struck hard, and now they looked astonished.
Unbelievable, this is really a big deal!
Afterwards, there was no movement in the recorder. I think it was the driver Xiaoye who was seriously considering Mr. Chen's suggestions.
"This is a new type of poison I got from the Americas, called black jellyfish! You only need to put it in his drinking water, you will die of heart failure within three days, and you will never be detected as poisoning. Signs of... don't worry, you are safe."
Continue, the manager Chen said.
After a few dozen seconds of silence, the driver Xiaoye's voice sounded again.
"This thing... is there no cure?"
"Of course there is, but unfortunately I only bought the poison, not the antidote. I can only find the antidote in America, hahaha..."
Mr. Chen's voice was very hearty, but there was an indescribable coldness in it.
"Okay! Leave it to me!"
In the end, Xiaoye made a decision, and after listening to the voice, he should have left with the money.
Taking a deep breath, Shi Dali turned off the recording pen in his hand. Only then did he realize that the palms of his hands were full of cold sweat.
It's really exciting, the clips that can only be found in this kind of movie, actually happened around me.
Although he still doesn't know who this Chen is always, he is definitely not much different from the chairman Gao Lin in the Boya Group.
Such a big figure with high authority could be so vicious.
"It's fine now, this money... dare to spend it?"
Leaning on the chair, Shi Dali said to himself.
He didn't plan to pay attention to things like poison and murder.
Basically, you can guess that this recording pen should have been put into the banknote by Mr. Chen. The purpose of this is to control and monitor this leaflet.
But how to control it?
Even if it is used as a handle, at least this recording pen should be taken back!
Could it be that this thing contains positioning?
Oops!
Suddenly realizing this important issue, Shi Dali hurriedly smashed the recording pen in his hand.
Then Shiwan Huo rushed out of the restaurant and threw the broken wreckage into the trash can on the side of the road. He returned to the school with the money.
Regardless of whether Shi Dali's guess is correct, in short, for his own safety, he must be more careful.
He will never forget the warning his father left when he left!
About twenty minutes after Shi Dali returned to school, a black car stopped by the trash can.
After getting out of the car, several tall men quickly rummaged in the trash can, and finally took the scraps of the recorder in their hands again.
Then back in the car, a phone call was made directly from here.
"Mr. Lu, I found the recorder, the money is not here."
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