I'm A Trash

Episode 17's

Judging from its size and shape, it clearly resembles a well, but the difference .. This one hole has a shallow depth.

It might be a dumpster.

Lin Mu was already standing facing him still carrying both bags containing hundreds of money mops in them, which he had snatched from the robbers just a moment ago.

Ngg ....

Waita!

Taking from robbers?

Are not robbers also the result of robbing?

Lin Mu's?

Then what does it do ... what's the difference?

Robbing what was robbed by robbing!

Truly a predicate and an irritating subject.

But .. Yes, that's it!

Money will always be good, no matter the way! Even if you have to crawl on a fire, or swallow a piece of cow dung to get it, the important thing is finally!

But of course Lin Mu was not that stupid. He likes money, and he .. also likes to fight. Playing the brain and muscles in a balanced time, enough to facilitate an achievement.

And the heroic actions that Lin Mu did ... the result was yes.

In the future maybe ... parts of the world will also be embraced with just one blink of an eye.

Nothing is impossible.

Two large brown bags with him he threw into the shallow hole earlier. Pretty neat and not poking.

After the matter is over, only then will I come pick it up again, Lin Mu's heart intent with his thin smile.

After feeling everything was slick, Lin Mu was seen reaching into his pants pocket to pick up his something-phone.

"Cash, Beibei! I found some suspicious places."

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Lin Mu and Beibei .. both of them were now in the courtyard where the hole containing the stairs leading to the basement was crested.

One by one the hostages - including the sexy police woman who poked in the final position - came out of the hole.

Lin Mu looked at the woman cutely from a distance, with both hands filling his pants pocket. A thin smile appeared on his face as he recalled how the woman of the apparatus had acted against him, some time ago.

Pretty bold, the comment is inward. And pretty.

"I went to tell the headquarters that we found the captured hostages. The next step can be done," said Lin Mu told.

"Ouh, all right." Beibei said briefly. Previously he was in the same task environment as Lin Mu, but in a different building plot, so he responded quickly enough, coming to the place where Lin Mu was, he said, by bringing along some colleagues who did undergo a similar mission.

And at this moment, just as the policewoman was about to pass by her, Lin Mu hurriedly flipped her body to hide her face, anxious that the woman would be able to recognize the green pupils of her eyes, if at a close enough visibility.

Unsuspecting, Beibei steps towards the mini bus that is already parked on the edge of the building yard, escorting the hostages. Lin Mu followed slowly from behind.

"There was no mistake at all" Beibei said, staring at the back of the car as it began to drift away. Lin Mu who was already standing beside him only responded with a smile.

The two then turned back, like there was still something unresolved.

"Such a suspicious situation?" Lin Mu asked not understanding. And the devil must know, it is the shape of the tortoise in the boat the tortoise alone might know.

"The hostage said the two kidnappers guarding them had fought. But by the time we got to the location, the two kidnappers had already been knocked unconscious" Beibei said with a serious face wrapped in confusion.

He and Lin Mu now began to descend tracing back the steps towards the basement.

In the corner of the basement's basement floor, the figures of the two guard men, where there was the Bald, and the Skinny whose clothes Lin Mu had borrowed, were already laid side by side.

They did not die, thank God!

"In addition, the money from their robbery was also not found in their hands." Beibei continued.

One of the perpetrators was stared at by the girl with a sharp look, like looking and observing, how the man lost consciousness. The thick, circular lines printed formed bruises around his neck, it was obvious it was the result of a giggle. The assumption.

"Ah, there's no need to talk about stolen money first. You see these two kidnappers who were beaten unconscious. The one who acts is definitely a great fighter. The action is clean and fast. These two people were made to faint without any resistance." Of course Beibei was curious, what did that figure look like?

"It turns out there are characters like this inside the mercenaries. I had to report it to the superiors," Beibei broke up in the end.

In his position, with a faint smile and a tacitly happy feeling, Lin Mu responded, "Yes, I agree. This is a great fighter's deed."

WEEEWW

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The night increasingly worshiped silence, approaching the number of clock turn towards the morning.

"Ehm .. See you later." Beibei waved his hand at Lin Mu who had just delivered him to the front door of the university dormitory.

"Because the task is done, I'm leaving first. There's still business. See you," replied Lin Mu. Then turn around and walk away from the place. Hiding a little bit of his excitement about something.

A taxi parked on the edge of the university road. "Please take me to Pinjiang District."

Yes ... place less than two hours ago he visited in crowds, with members of the Baolong Group. And now, Lin Mu was going back there. Isn't there something left?

Taxis began to speed through the streets that began to be quiet from the hustle and bustle of humans.

Lin Mu leaned back into his chair calmly. Although today is quite tiring, but yes .. at least something made him sleep well in the dark rest of the night.

Before long, the vehicle arrived at the place Lin Mu mentioned.

"Sir, please wait for me here for a moment. I went to tidy up a bit, and will be right back," asked Lin Mu after getting out of the car. He bent down and stuck out a palm containing several strands of money towards the driver, as an additional service wage.

Of course the driver was happy. The money Lin Mu gave, was more than enough to feed a week his son and wife. He stared at Lin Mu who was starting to walk into the building area with a grateful smile.

But just as a cigarette he had started to accompany his waiting period, Lin Mu was already seen coming out. "Shortly too!" his comment.

Once close, the young man bows his head at the open glass blade beside him.

"Sir, can you please open the trunk for a moment?"

"Umm, fine."

The luggage was open gaping, Lin Mu immediately put the two bags he had hidden in the hole, into it. Closing up, then breezing the sucker back into the car.

With a cigarette still tucked between the clasps of his pair of lips, the driver looked at Lin Mu astonished. "Sister, can just picking up a shirt make you that happy?"

Undeniably, those two bags did indeed make Lin Mu too happy.

A shirt worth ten million Euros, can it be unhappy? his heart is cheerful.

"Is that so?"