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Chapter 463 Asking for a monthly pass at the lower limit~

Chapter 463 Lower Limit (Please vote for me~)

Sang Yanzhou waved his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, okay, stop flattering. Tell me where these 'commodities' come from? I wouldn't dare to ask for these things if they came from Yicheng."

"The newly appointed captain of the first team of the criminal police brigade in Yicheng heard that in two days, he solved a series of corpse dismemberment cases that have not been solved for more than ten years. If someone in Yicheng calls the police, I will come here for you. I won't do it for you.

I have been taken advantage of."

When Sang Yanzhou said this, he didn't forget to brag about himself.

If Gallie were around, I'm sure he would roll his eyes to the sky.

"Sir, don't worry. If this was a few years ago, some of the 'goods' here would have come from Yicheng, but since the captain of the first team of the Criminal Police Brigade took office, we no longer have

Yicheng's 'goods' have been sold."

As soon as the auctioneer got the money, he was very excited and said everything directly.

"Don't tell me you are afraid, we are also afraid that the captain of the first team of the Criminal Police Brigade will find us. So these 'goods' are all obtained from the small counties in the next few cities. Don't worry, they will never come out.

any problem."

Sang Yanzhou nodded and said, "Then I'm relieved. Why don't you show me around first, and then pay for these two bastards to take back when I'm leaving."

"Of course, no problem." The auctioneer agreed readily.

After all, he gave a tip of two million yuan casually, so he didn't look like someone who was short of money at all.

Follow him a bit, and maybe he will be happy and tip himself several million more.

The auctioneer took him out and brought Qi Yuan to the casino.

As soon as the door opened, the two of them were choked by the smoke lingering inside.

The auctioneer turned around and said with a hint of apology: "So you two don't smoke? I'm really sorry. I forgot to tell you that smoking is not allowed here, so there are a lot of smokers, otherwise I wouldn't have gone in.

, I will just give you a brief introduction at the door."

"Well, close the door."

Sang Yanzhou took a step back in disgust, picked up his collar and smelled it. There was still a bit of cigarette smell on his clothes.

"Tsk."

This is the most unacceptable thing for his kind of mysophobia.

The auctioneer also saw that he was angry, and immediately asked someone to bring him a bottle of expensive perfume.

"I'm really sorry. It was my negligence that caused your unpleasant viewing. This is a perfume we imported from abroad. It is not available in China for the time being, so I will give it to you to apologize."

Sang Yanzhou took the perfume and waved his hand: "It's okay, tell me about it. My time is limited, and I have something to be busy with later."

"OK."

The auctioneer told them from the casino to the nightclub.

The contents inside refreshed their outlook again.

It seems that they set the lower limit for Zane too high before, and this time they truly realized what it means: no bottom line.

"How's it going, sir? Do you have a rough outline of our venue now?"

Sang Yanzhou felt the vibration of his pocket phone and nodded with a sneer: "Well, we do have a rough outline."

The auctioneer didn't feel anything was wrong yet. He rubbed his hands and smiled: "Then can we go and pay for the 'goods' you bought and take them away?"

"Of course..." Sang Yanzhou's mouth curled up into a creepy smile.

(End of chapter)


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