Chapter 220 Human Trafficking Shop

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When his plan was exposed, the fat boss did not get angry but burst into laughter.

"Boss, what do we do now?"

The panicked people in the room could only pitifully place their hopes on the fat man who remained calm.

"Hahaha, this is so interesting. I didn't expect that a little brat would see through your conspiracy, which is what you are best at. This is really rare."

The sword-wielding guard at the side still looked nonchalant and indifferent, and did not forget to make sarcastic remarks.

At such a critical moment, the first thing that came to the fat boss' mind was:

The account book I just looked at showed that the total profit last month was only 1 million. If this guy wasn't lying, then these bastards under my command actually embezzled more than 3 million from him? Damn it! Nearly one-third!

The fat boss smiled and narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to see the shadow of his youth in the powerful and influential Tezoro.

The fat boss, who was willing to accept defeat, turned to the directors and supervisors and gave an order:

"Give me the money, and the rest of you, open the door!"

"Boss! No! It would be bad if these lowly and rude guys outside hurt your body."

Everyone was in a state of panic. The director wanted to persuade them again but was interrupted by the fat boss:

"Get lost! I'll deal with you later! Look at how useless you are! Hurry up and open the door!"

Everyone in the room felt that the aura of the profiteer in front of them seemed to have changed. No one dared to disobey his orders, and they could only open the door nervously.

"哐哐哐哐~"

The heavy iron door was slowly pushed open, and Tesoro and the other four leaders maintained order and stopped the people who wanted to rush forward.

"Haha, 1 million, not a cent less! Let's count it!"

The fat boss handed the two suitcases in his hand to Tezoro without any hesitation.

Tezulo took the box and handed it to the four people behind him.

"Count them, and then take your respective team's share according to the previously compiled roster. Divide them when you get back. Don't make any mistakes."

"Okay! Ok!"

The four people responded happily.

Compared to the dozen or so trembling supervisors behind him, the fat boss and the swordsman beside him seemed much calmer. He raised his eyes and carefully looked up and down at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but say:

"Not bad!"

Young, handsome, courageous, and most importantly, smart! The more I look at him, the more he looks like my younger self.

"Haha, kid, I admire you very much. This is a sincere invitation. Do you want to work under me? It is not impossible for me to be your chief director."

The fat boss extended an olive branch and said that he had married seven or eight wives and had more than a dozen children, but none of them was male. So when he saw a talented person, he would inevitably think about training him for his future.

"No, thank you for your kindness, my dream is to become a singer!"

Tezulo refused with a smile.

"Hahaha, a singer? It's normal for young people to have dreams. When I was young, I dreamed of becoming a martial artist when I grew up. But later I realized that money means nothing. As long as I have enough money, I can be whatever I want. I say I'm a singer, and the audience will still applaud even if I sing badly. I say I'm a martial artist, and my opponents will admit defeat after just a few moves. If you change your mind one day, you can always come to me!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The fat boss didn't wait for Tezoro to answer, and walked away with the bodyguard with arrogant steps and laughing.

The crowd automatically separated into different paths. The deep-rooted class bloodline oppression would not disappear in a short time, and they had already taken their money back and had no reason to continue fighting.

So until the fat boss's back completely disappeared from sight, the workers around him began to cheer and applaud for this hard-earned victory. Finally, the cheers slowly turned into shouting Tezolo's name!

"Tezolo!"

"Tezolo!"

Tesoro was lifted up by the crowd and thrown into the sky again and again. After all, he was young and energetic. Listening to the thunderous shouts in his ears, he couldn't help but feel excited and a sense of "no one else can do it but me" arose in his heart.

Stella!

Whenever Tesoro had something happy, he would think of sharing it with his lover, but then he remembered that he had important things to do.

He finally saved enough money to buy Stella!

"Put me down, put me down! I'm in a hurry!"

Tezulo's shout was completely drowned out by the cheers of the crowd.

It was not until the four leaders said they would take their team members back to divide the money that the excited crowd finally let him go.

"Aluo, would you like to go have a drink with everyone tonight to celebrate?"

The young leader asked with a smile.

"You guys go ahead. I have some urgent matters to attend to at home. Let's get together again next time. Next time it's my treat!"

"Oh, what's so urgent? Do you need help from my brothers?"

"No need, I can handle it myself!"

Tesoro bent down to pick up one of his leather shoes that had been thrown off. While replying, he put on the shoe hurriedly and ran towards Island No. 1.

Tezoro first went back to the small rental house where he lived. After closing the door, he took down the paintings, carefully removed two bricks from the wall, and took out all his savings from the secret compartment inside.

Ever since he met Stella, he made up his mind not to do bad things anymore and he had only one goal, which was to work hard to make money every day and save enough money to rescue the kind girl who helped him return to the right path.

For three years, I worked hard from morning till night every day just to save these 3 million Baileys!

After carefully putting all the money into a sack, he put on the only old black suit jacket he owned.

Walking to the window, Tesoro has always been very frugal. His family couldn't even afford to buy a mirror that cost 500 Baileys. He could only stand in front of the window and simply style his hair with the help of the transparent shadow reflected on the glass. Fortunately, he was quite handsome.

open the door

Tezulo's face was filled with a happy smile and he ran out like a gust of wind.

At the crossroads, he bought a bunch of unknown but beautiful golden wild flowers from a little girl for 200 baileys. He was in a good mood today and generously did not bargain.

Stella!

Here I come! I said, I will definitely come and buy you!

After jogging and panting, he arrived at the door of the human trafficking shop on Island No. 1, supporting himself with his hands on his knees and breathing heavily.

Tesoro was somewhat curious as to why this usually busy street was deserted at this time of the day, but the joy and excitement in his heart made him automatically ignore all abnormalities.

Looking at the luxurious door, Tezoro's heart beat faster. In the past, he only chatted with Stella in the "goods" display cabinet outside and had never walked inside.

The moment has finally arrived!

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