Almighty male god of god-level selection system

"You're talking nonsense!"

Even so, the thief had no intention of admitting it.

However, anyone could see that his face was ashen.

With those bulging veins and the profuse sweating, it was as if he was extremely nervous.

He never expected that the lie he had painstakingly crafted would be easily exposed by the young man in front of him.

Gradually, the eyes of the people around him became complicated, and they were clearly suspicious of the thief.

After all, no one is a fool.

Although Lin Fan was just guessing, his words were obviously more convincing.

"Aren't you going to admit it yet?"

Lin Fan tilted his head, and what happened next was enough to shock everyone, "That's it, I'll give you one last chance."

I saw him weighing the pile of money, with a smile on his lips, and suddenly threw it towards the squatting thief.

The thief was also puzzled and subconsciously held it in his arms, wondering what Lin Fan meant.

Money, a total of twenty thousand yuan!

"What kind of fun was this? Why did you throw the money back again?"

"Who knows what he was thinking, he must be feeling guilty."

"Shh, stop talking, the young man is about to speak."

More and more people gathered and unknowingly formed a human wall, blocking Lin Fan and the thief.

Jiang Rou, who was behind the crowd, was in a dilemma. She was already worried as she watched the 20,000 yuan that belonged to him being thrown to the thief by Lin Fan.

But she knew very well that if she spoke now, it would probably interrupt Lin Fan's plan.

"well……"

Jiang Rou sighed silently, clutching the hem of her green skirt with her slender hands, the softness in her heart rising and falling with her breathing.

For now, she can only hope that Lin Fan can get back the life-saving money.

"Didn't you just say that this money is yours?"

"Yes, it's mine!"

In order to confuse people, the thief deliberately adopted an old-fashioned accent, hoping to win sympathy.

As everyone knows, most people have already seen through his tricks.

"Well."

Lin Fan's eyes moved slightly and he said with a smile: "Well, as long as you can tell the number of one of the cards, the money will be yours."

"What!"

Before he finished speaking, the crowd immediately went into a frenzy, looking at Lin Fan with strange emotions in their eyes.

Still numbered?

Who can remember such a long list!

As we all know, there is a line of issuance sequence in the lower left corner of each soft sister coin, consisting of English letters and numbers, which is one of the national measures to control the issuance amount.

This also means that, unless there are special circumstances, the number of each Soft Girl Coin is unique!

But how can ordinary people have the time and energy to memorize such complex and obscure numbers?

Not to mention a thief who looks like an uneducated country bumpkin.

Hearing the whispers around him, the thief was secretly proud and let out a long sigh of relief.

Because no one you pick out can memorize such a long number.

Therefore, thieves are confident.

When I think that such a pile of hot money is going to him, I feel so beautiful!

As a result, he felt confident in speaking.

"No one can bear this kind of thing. Just tell me what's wrong in your heart!" the thief snorted coldly.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan was not in a hurry. Instead, he stared at the 20,000 yuan with a playful expression.

"What if...I could?"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the thief was stunned, but also the onlookers were puzzled.

Where did Lin Fan get his confidence?

Although he did take a look at the money, he couldn't just pick out the money and tell the number, right?