Room 201.

In the living room.

Looking at Huang Bin tied aside, Fang Ping was afraid and blamed himself. He was still impulsive.

Although he always suspected that this guy was a warrior, Fang Ping did not expect that the warrior would be so strong.

In Fang Ping's opinion, Yangcheng is just a small place.

Here, even Wang Jinyang, a student of Wuhan University, is highly respected, and martial artists are hardly visible.

Therefore, Fang Ping subjectively judged that even if the guy upstairs was a martial artist, his strength was not strong.

How powerful can a low-level martial artist who has just separated from the category of ordinary people?

Ten times the amount of ecstasy. It's not a piece of cake to get dizzy.

The result was unexpected!

Fang Ping was a little lucky. Fortunately, he didn't stay at that time, but chose to leave and wait.

Otherwise, during the onset of the drug effect, Huang Bin still has spare power. I'm afraid he'll be worse.

With these in mind, Fang Ping sat on the ground and rested for a while, and began to get up and look for it in the house.

He was not sure if he could find any criminal evidence. After all, the other party had just moved in, but anyway, he had to find a way to get out.

Fang Ping really couldn't find it. He thought about whether he had framed this guy.

After all, modern society is not ancient. If it was ancient, no one would care if it was killed and thrown at random.

But now, if someone is dead, it must be investigated.

As for how to plant and frame, Fang Ping has considered whether he wants to have some bitter meat.

I'm afraid no one will believe it. A martial artist is easily won by himself, let alone a high school student. He has nothing to do. Calculate a martial artist?

Without thinking about this, Fang Ping began to search the house.

……

Ten minutes later, Fang Ping walked to the living room with a big package.

Throughout the house, Huang Bin hardly brought his own things. In addition to some daily necessities, he only had a set of clothes to change and wash.

But in the end, Fang Ping found the package on the balcony.

It seems that this is Huang Bin's property.

Staring at the package for a while, Fang Ping pondered for a moment and opened the zipper.

When the zipper is opened, the square pupil shrinks.

The first one to come into sight is nothing else. It's a Mitsubishi army thorn close to 40 cm!

"People in the army?"

Fang Ping swallowed his saliva, but soon shook his head. Although Mitsubishi military thorn is a military product, in fact, the military has gradually eliminated it in recent years, and a large number of people are selling it outside.

Few soldiers carry this thing.

He breathed slightly. Fang Ping reached out and stabbed the general into his hand and looked up and down.

When he saw some dried blood in the blood tank, Fang Ping couldn't help looking at the tightly wrapped Huang Bin.

This guy probably killed someone!

Even if he didn't kill people, this army spike has seen blood.

The general stab was carefully put aside, far from Huang Bin. Fang Ping didn't dare to let this guy have access to it.

Taking away the army spike, Fang Ping saw nothing else next, but the red banknotes in the package!

Stack after stack of banknotes, some are disorderly stuffed in packages, some have been scattered.

Fang Ping quickly took out the banknotes and counted them for a while. The whole stack of banknotes had a total of 20 stacks, which should be 200000.

Scattered banknotes are less than 10000 yuan, which Fang Ping doesn't count in detail.

Not many people carry so much cash these days.

Except for some businessmen, few people will go out with a large amount of cash, especially Huang Bin, a tenant.

Fang Ping completely ruled out the identity of the other party's military and determined that he should not be an official.

Official people, no one will bring so much cash when monitoring.

"A lone traveler? A fugitive?"

These two identities are Fang Ping's first idea.

Go out with a large amount of cash, and then contact Huang Bin's usual hiding behavior.

Fang Ping felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief. Huang Bin should not be a serious person.

……

A few minutes later, all the harvest in the package was placed in front of Fang Ping one by one.

Mitsubishi army stabbed.

Less than 210000 in cash.

Change the laundry.

There are also some bottles and cans, a total of six.

There are three bottles with advertising signs on them, which are similar to ordinary medicine bottles, with their own medicine names.

Two blood pills and one blood pill!

It has the production date, manufacturer, production address and serious compliant drugs.

The blood gas pills were counted, and the two bottles were added together, a total of 18.

All the medicine bottles are packed with 10 pills. Huang Bin should have taken two.

The Qi blood pill, there are 8 left, and two were eaten.

Fang Ping breathed heavily. He heard Wu Zhihao say the names of blood Qi pill and Qi blood pill.

In regular pharmacies, blood gas pills cost 30000 yuan and blood pills cost 100000 yuan.

For Wu Zhihao and others, buying a blood pill before the college entrance examination is their biggest dependence.

100000 yuan, this is not a small amount. Even Wu Zhihao's family buys this pill, which is extremely painful.

But now?

There are 18 blood Qi pills and 8 Qi blood pills in front of you!

According to the price of pharmacies, these two drugs alone cost 1.34 million!

Plus cash, the total value is more than 1.5 million!

Don't forget, there are three bottles of things that Fang Ping doesn't know.

Fang Ping opened it and looked at it for a while. It was also a round pill. Obviously, it was also used by martial artists. However, these three bottles of pills had no name.

For a time, Fang Ping could not guess what the pills were.

But no matter what it is, the price will not be low.

The pill used by martial artists is very expensive!

This point can be seen from the Qi and blood pill. Qi and blood pill is a common product for Martial Arts candidates under martial artists, and the guy lying in front of him is a real martial artist. The medicine may be better and more expensive.

Fang Ping has too little knowledge to judge the value of these things.

In addition to these, the rest is some food and mineral water.

Six bottles of pills, a little over 200000 in cash, a military spike

This is what Fang Ping has found so far.

Then Fang Ping couldn't help looking at Huang Bin.

When Huang Bin was just tied up, he forgot to search. Judging from his package configuration, it is very possible to run away with food and weapons at any time.

Such people, the most precious things, are generally not put in the package.

After all, the package may be discarded. Good things naturally have to be put on the body if they are small.

Fang Ping thought that there might be something good hidden in this guy.

But now Huang Bin was wrapped in several layers by himself, and Fang Ping didn't dare to let him go and search at this time.

He continued to turn his eyes to these things in front of him. Fang Ping frowned slightly. He got the money.

But the value of wealth did not increase.

It is reasonable to say that pills are also valuable. Similarly, the value of wealth has not increased.

So, these things do not belong to him in the systematic judgment.

Think about it. These things are still Huang Bin's.

Huang Bin didn't die and didn't say to give these things to Fang Ping. Naturally, the ownership right is Huang Bin's. even if Fang Ping gets it, he can't increase the value of wealth.

Soon, Fang Ping thought that Huang Bin was now under his control. If he took the pill, he would actually be his own.

But the system does not add wealth value to itself, which shows that money is not absolutely equal to wealth value.

Or does the system actually not encourage this behavior?

Fang Ping couldn't judge for a moment. He shook his head and temporarily suppressed these things.

The top priority is not the problem of wealth value, but Huang Bin's problem.

He only found these things. Although weapons and cash can be judged that Huang Bin is not a good man, there is no direct evidence to prove that this guy is a bad man.

In addition, how to deal with these properties worth more than one million?

The police have been called. Should these things be handed in together?

Fang Ping was reluctant to give up and wondered if he could hide some. After all, he could risk his life this time.

Although, in fact, he didn't do anything at all, but when he chopped Huang Bin, the tiger's mouth cracked slightly.

……

A few minutes later, Fang Ping stuffed everything into the package again.

Look at Huang Bin.

Staring at Huang Bin in a coma for a while, Fang Ping suddenly said, "the warrior is really powerful. After drinking so many drugs, he was beaten like this by me. He woke up so soon!"

Huang Bin did not move.

Fang Ping sneered and said contemptuously, "do you think I'm a three-year-old? When I was in a coma, my breathing was still disordered and my body twitched.

But now, motionless, pretending to be dead.

Either dead or awake.

Don't you know what that means?

If you don't hold your breath, I don't care. I just inhaled loudly, and now it's suddenly gone. Do you think my ears really don't work? "

A small living room, just the two of them.

The room was so quiet that Huang Bin, whose mouth was blocked, breathed loudly.

But just at that moment, the voice disappeared, and Fang Ping was not deaf.

Huang Bin probably didn't realize that he was in a coma. He subconsciously held his breath, but he didn't know that this was the biggest flaw.

As Fang Ping said, Huang Bin, who had just closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes.

The line of sight swept around the visible area, only Fang Ping was alone, and Huang Bin was slightly relieved.

Better than expected!

He thought that the moment he woke up, he might already be in the investigation bureau. In front of him was probably the fat man of the Investigation Bureau in Yangcheng.

As a result, there was only Fang Ping in front of him, which was the best outcome he envisaged.

If he enters the investigation bureau, let alone his current state, he can't get away even before.

But now, he still has hope of escape.

The head is still a little swollen and painful, and the whole body is wrapped in layers. Even Huang Bin can't break free.

In his mind, thoughts quickly turned. Huang Bin looked at Fang Ping and his eyes turned.

At this time, he can't speak.

Seeing this, Fang Ping was a little wary. He took out the military spike from the package, kept a distance from him, and said, "do you want to talk?"

“……”

"But I don't want to give you a chance to speak. I think it's better to give it to the police, a dangerous person like you."

"Wuwu..."

Huang Bin struggled, his head shaking, raised his chin and pointed to the package in front of the square plane.

Seeing that the package was complete, he thought Fang Ping hadn't opened it.

There is a lot of cash in it and the other party's pills that are currently useful. Huang Bin feels that Fang Ping, a child from an ordinary family, will not be unmoved.

As long as he is given the chance to speak, he is sure to get rid of himself at last.

Although the little animal in front of him is cheating, after all, he is only a teenager. Huang Bin didn't take precautions before. Now with precautions, he doesn't think a boy with little insight can prevent him.