I Treat You As A Brother, You Lied To Me To Rob A Bank?

Just when Zhou Hang was in a daze.

The room door was opened.

A man with a stubble face walked in.

Houses rented to great gods in urban villages are cheap, and the environment is naturally not very good.

Most importantly, it is not a single room.

Often several people live in one room.

The beds are also bunk beds like those in the school.

Similar to a bed in a nineties hotel.

The man who came in at this time was Chen Jun, who had rented another bed in the room from Zhou Hang.

Don't look at him sloppy.

But he used to be the owner of a company.

Because of the bad habit of gambling, he lost all his fortune.

In order to avoid debts, he had to go far away.

But from frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to frugality is difficult.

In the past, he could earn a month's salary from others in one day.

I don't want to work like a normal person at all.

Besides.

It is impossible to pay off the debts he owes by working part-time.

Simply lying in the rental house all day.

A murky day.

"Brother, is there any fire? I can't find the lighter!"

After Chen Jun walked in, he sat on his bed.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he touched his trousers pocket.

Then he looked up at Zhou Hang, scratched his head, and said with a smile.

"Have!"

Zhou Hang groped in his pocket, and then handed the lighter over.

"thanks."

After Chen Jun lit the cigarette in his mouth, he politely said thank you.

At the same time, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to Zhou Hang.

"Don't be so polite, I still have the lighter, I'll give this to you."

Zhou Hang waved his hand and declined Chen Jun's kindness.

However.

However, Chen Jun forcibly threw the cigarette beside Zhou Hang's pillow.

Then he sat down on Zhou Hang's bed.

He took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote some numbers there.

Occasionally bite the pen.

Think hard.

Zhou Hang saw it.

He glanced at the notebook in Chen Jun's hand.

Looking at the dense numbers on the book, I was very curious.

"Oh...what did you write?"

Zhou Hang picked up the cigarette by the pillow and sat cross-legged on the bed.

An eyebrow raised.

Quite interested, he asked.

"On the 11th, there were two consecutive issues, and on the 6th, five issues have not been released..."

Chen Jun frowned slightly and muttered.

After a while, he came back to his senses.

Only then realized that Zhou Hang was talking to him.

Get out of your own world now.

"This...a lottery ticket! I bought it to play."

After Chen Jun finished speaking, he began to study his lottery numbers.

Although it is said to be bought for fun.

But every time you throw away lottery tickets in the trash, there are a lot of them.

"This thing is very fake, I heard that the winners are all insiders

, might as well find a class honestly. "

Zhou Hang raised his eyebrows and responded casually.

Immediately after, he took out the lighter in his pocket and wanted to light a cigarette, but he felt that the smell in the room was too great.

He simply took down the cigarette in his mouth.

"There are also middle ones, and there are also middle ones..."

Chen Jun murmured as if stunned.

I don't know if he is answering Zhou Hang or convincing himself.

after all.

in his current situation.

If even the lottery tickets are fake, then there is really no hope in life.

The lottery at least allowed him to dream.

Zhou Hang saw that he was very obsessed, so he simply stopped asking.

And Chen Jun saw that Zhou Hang was so good at talking.

Also opened the chat box.

Start asking Zhou Hang for opinions.

Let Zhou Hang help him choose lottery numbers.

Zhou Hang was bored, and he helped him analyze it.

...

at the same time.

Inside Sanhe Village.

The two police officers also just came to the fruit stand below the residential building.

"Are you saying that the commander-in-chief is a little too cautious? The Sanhe Village has been checked again, and it will be checked again!"

One of the police officers took off his hat and fanned the air like a fan.

It had just rained and the sun came out.

The day became unbearably hot and humid.

After a few steps, I was sweating profusely.

"Don't complain, kid! As mentioned above, the exercise should be regarded as an actual combat."

"Check again, isn't it to prevent Zhou Hang from killing a carbine?"

The police officer, who is a little older, appears to be much more stable.

Smile to soothe the emotions of colleagues.

"Although I don't know Zhou Hang, based on his performance in this exercise, he shouldn't be that smart, right?"

The young police officer spoke suspiciously.

Obviously.

I don't have a good impression of Zhou Hang.

After all, since this exercise, everyone knows that the robber gang is headed by Lu Ming.

Zhou Hang's presence is indeed not high.

"be careful and live long!"

"Okay, there is another one, you can report it to the top after the investigation!"

The old police officer patted him on the shoulder and walked towards the residential building.

The young sergeant put on his hat and followed.

The two went to the fourth floor.

Push the door in.

I saw the shirtless gods sitting or standing, looking at the two of them in unison.

"Take out your ID card, and report your household registration if you don't have an ID card! Let's cooperate!"

The old police officer clapped his hands.

Seeing these great gods also gave me a headache.

after all.

There are many people here who have no money to eat, and are even willing to sell their ID cards to others.

Although they crack down

The act of buying and selling ID cards.

But this kind of thing, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

The parties do not call the police, and they do not have so much energy to check one by one.

The great gods saw the policemen coming.

Reluctantly, he got up from the bed and handed in his ID card to the one with his ID card.

If not, report your household registration or ID number.

Then the old police officer took pictures of them for face comparison.

at this time.

Zhou Hang, who was still discussing lottery numbers with Chen Jun in the room.

Hear movement in the next room.

I was suddenly surprised.

His face also became extremely ugly.

At this time.

Chen Jun, who had been studying lottery numbers, saw that Zhou Hang's face was wrong.

Immediately guessed that there must be something wrong with Zhou Hang.

After a lot of confusion in my heart.

Chen Jun looked at Zhou Hang and said, "You hang outside the window, and I'll cover for you!"

After Chen Jun finished speaking, he hurriedly put away the book, walked to the window sill and opened the window.

Zhou Hang heard the words and showed gratitude.

Get out of bed quickly.

He jumped on the windowsill and looked downstairs.

He hesitated for a second.

He still flipped over, holding the edge of the windowsill with both hands, hanging his entire body in the air.

Chen Jun closed the window and hurriedly tore off the quilt and mat on his upper bunk.

Throw in the bottom bunk.

Sitting on the bed by myself, I continued to memorize the lottery numbers like nothing else.

at this time.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

It was the young police officer who came in.

"You are the tenant here, aren't you? Have you brought your ID?"

The young police officer took a look at the environment inside the house.

He couldn't help frowning, with a somewhat satisfied expression on his face.

after all.

The smell in this room is too heavy.

"No. 11 is not right, and No. 9 is not right! Why is No. 5 not coming out after dozens of issues?"

Chen Jun ignored him and still wrote down the lottery numbers in his notebook.

Just sitting on the bed and talking to myself.

"Am I talking to you?"

"Cooperate!"

Seeing that Chen Jun refused to speak, the young police officer raised his eyebrows and his tone became a little more serious.

While speaking, he simply walked into the room.

Look around carefully.

"Do you live alone here?"

The police officer picked up the broom and picked up the trash in the trash can.

At the same time, he asked Chen Jun a question.

While asking this question, he turned to look at Chen Jun.

Chen Jun didn't dare to speak.

Both eyes just stared at the book in his hand.

The policeman stood up.

He walked slowly to the window sill and was about to open the window.

But I heard the old police officer shouting from outside.

"Stop! Don't run!"

The police officer was startled and ran out immediately.

Chen Jun was relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.