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Chapter 919 The show is on

 Tang Yingqi left with a secret mission.

As for the dangers she might encounter, Lu Ze didn't say anything because Sister Yingqi wouldn't care if he did.

There was a backup plan, Lu Ze handed Long Pei Bazhen Prison to Tang Yingqi.

As the treasure of the Tantai family, Longpei Bazhen Prison not only has the function of breaking the barrier, but also can be immune to the attack of the Ten-Star War King for a certain period of time.

With the message pattern he carved on the Tantai Jingxin Jade, Lu Ze could reach Tang Yingqi in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, of course he would not let Sister Yingqi put herself in danger without being prepared.

"It's clean."

Lu Ze clapped his hands and threw the Pharaoh onto his shoulders, "It's time for us to set off."

"babble!--"

The Pharaoh frowned, making a fierce expression, looking into the distance fiercely, clenching his little paws.





Deep in the Kepler Grassland, there is an area surrounded by mutated plants. From time to time, there are large areas of insect chirping in the bushes of varying heights.

An insect that can chirp in 10℃ weather is already very weird.

"There is evil everywhere here."

"It's so cold."

"Shh, keep your voice down."

The fleet of heavy trucks stopped in an arc, and more than 20 workers complained to each other while unloading.

In fact, they wanted to comment on the money, but it was a pity that the more than 30 armed guards of the Silver family around them, who were armed with live ammunition, were not for nothing.

I just saw an unlucky guy who said something he shouldn't have said and was knocked down by the butt of a gun.

These workers wear uniforms and masks, and cannot see each other's faces. However, the gregarious nature of human beings makes them accustomed to joining together to stay warm.

Wearing simple exoskeleton mechas, these workers repeated the transportation work.

The visual impact brought by nearly 300 tons of banknotes is undoubtedly huge.

How many times have the porters dreamed in their hearts how great it would be to own even 1% of it.

"Be more agile with your hands and feet."

There was a cold scolding sound coming from the side.

Wang Yishui looked at this heated scene with a smile and joked to the side: "Quan Feng, have you seen a mountain of cash?"

"Young Master, for the first time in my life, I know that money can really make a mountain." A strong man wearing a carbon fiber suit next to him said in a loud voice.

Sa Quanfeng is a warrior with grassland descent. He is proficient in throwing skills and has a tall and majestic figure. His characteristic is that he loves to smile when he talks. When he smiles, he looks particularly honest.

However, if you really think that this is his character, you would be completely wrong. One of the most striking characteristics of Sa Quanfeng during battle is his love of tearing his opponents apart.

No matter man or beast, it is difficult to resist his powerful arms.

An 8-star warrior who is proficient in throwing and throwing skills, his melee combat ability should have increased by one degree.

"Haha, you know I value you very much. When I go back after this mission, I will take 2 million in cash and give you a 20-day holiday." Wang Yishui's voice was kind.

Sa Quanfeng's face suddenly filled with excitement. He knew about the family martial arts meeting three days ago, and the Wang family's high-level combat power had suffered heavy losses.

But it was precisely because of this that he had the opportunity to stand by the young master's side.

"Thank you young master, my subordinates will risk their lives to protect your safety in this mission!"

Who said that a rough guy can't speak, but when he does, he's an old sycophant.

Especially after Sa Quanfeng saw the smile on Wang Yishui's face getting even bigger, he knew that he had taken the right shot this time, so he showed his trademark honest smile.

However, Sa Quanfeng did not realize that among the people accompanying him today, he seemed to be the most powerful.

He also didn't see the indifference deep in his young master's pupils.

Bang.

When a worker was carrying it, he stepped on a cold land weevil that happened to come out, slipped and fell.

The ton of currency suddenly fell down and lifted up a corner of the canvas.

The red coins were exposed, which excited the eyes of everyone present.

Snapped!

An alloy whip was drawn, and electric current brushed his back. The worker instantly sat up from the ground in pain.

"Tie it up, I'll break your hand again."

A cold voice came from behind, scaring the loader into kowtowing in fear of being whipped again.

After a brief interlude, everything went on in an orderly manner.

Wang Yishui's lips curled up into a smile.

"somebody is coming."

Sa Quanfeng, who was next to him, suddenly spoke, his originally honest expression stern, "The powerful aura is like the strong wind on the grassland."

"Don't worry." Wang Yishui patted Sa Quanfeng on the shoulder, tidied up his appearance, walked forward gracefully, and spoke loudly into the depths of the mist: "But in front of King Lu Zhan?"

"Mr. Wang is very trustworthy." Lu Ze's figure gradually solidified from the depths of the mist, and he walked out slowly.

"My Baiyin family always does what we say." Wang Yishui showed a sincere smile on his face.

[The killing game begins and the show begins.]





Thousands of kilometers away in Shangnan City, outside the Golden Arch of Xinghai Square, there was a buzz of people. Tian He, who had gained 5 pounds, was wearing a fat T-shirt, holding a cone in his hand and licking it crazily.

Next to him was a thin young man wearing glasses, who turned out to be Jin Chenghui.

At this moment, Jin Chenghui raised his head and looked at Tian He with a resentful look.

Tian He seemed to feel something. He turned around and handed over the cup of strawberries in his hand, "This is yours."

Jin Chenghui took it silently, and after walking a few steps, he finally couldn't help it, and started to dig in with a small spoon.

After all, strictly speaking, this is actually his own money.

The two chatted while walking. This standard appearance of a fat house gave Tian He a natural camouflage, especially the way he hugged Jin Chenghui, which only made people feel that this was a newly acquired two-dimensional character from somewhere.

Little brother.

"Boss has said that we can communicate more with each other, do you know?" Tian He turned his head, with a serious expression on his face, "In this ruthless age, if you want others to never forget you, the best way is to not pay back the money you owe."

Jin Chenghui raised his head and gritted his teeth, "You pay me back!"

After Shang Nan had an unexpected conflict not long ago, the two rarely worked together, so this damn guy took the opportunity to borrow 60,000 yuan from himself in the name of family emergency.

After receiving the money, Jin Chenghui discovered that Tian He had directly ordered 6 laptops.

"That's my hard-earned money, you pay me back!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely give it to you. I borrowed it based on my ability. I didn't steal or rob. What are you afraid of?" Tian He patted Jin Chenghui's shoulder nonchalantly.

If Lu Ze hadn't arranged for the two of them to meet, Tian He would have always thought that [Hot Melt Smoothie] was a cold and aloof god, and never thought that he was such a little brat.

After finishing speaking, Tian He seemed to see that Jin Chenghui was still protesting, and immediately put on a serious face, "I am doing this all for work. You earn so much money because you are young and don't know how to spend it. It's not your fault! You

Brother Tian can teach you... Oh, look, the time is almost up."

Tian He raised his watch and showed it to Jin Chenghui.


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