When eating and drinking, Pei Gan was flying alone in the spit of Zhang Fei.
The two lips on the upper and lower part of the little mouth were quite flexible, and it was like his mother was given a stimulant, and she couldn't stop at all.
Afterwards, in Wang Xuanzhen's words, Pei Gan not only had a lot of vaginal discharge, but might have also become corrupt, because his mouth couldn't be closed at all, and even when he had food in his mouth, he had to nag you a few words. The meat scraps in that mouth splashed everywhere, and their lethality was quite amazing.
Maybe it was obvious that Wang Kunlun and his group had no intention of drinking and eating meat. After more than half an hour, Pei Gan drank half a barrel of imported German black beer and was obviously already floating. This tormenting dinner was about to come to an end. .
"Uh...that, Kunlun, are you full of wine and food?" Pei Gan burped and asked in confusion.
"Well, this meal was quite delicious," Wang Kunlun praised, then patted the box and said, "It's almost done? Brother, just inspect the goods."
"Why are you so anxious? It's only the first half. In the second half, I'm thinking of taking you to the nightclub in Chongqing for fun. I'll play at my own venue. The girl has enough wine. I will definitely let you go back tonight."
Wang Kunlun shook his head this time and said firmly: "No, I have something to do with me. After that, we have to rush back overnight. I have to pay attention outside now. The fortune teller told me that if I walk too much at night, it is easy to fall and go back. So when it gets dark I have to find a place to sleep.”
Pei Gan said apocalypse: "In Chongqing, you definitely can't fall. Even if you fall, I have to lift you up with a sedan chair. It doesn't hurt even if your butt is hurt. Oh, since you are so anxious, let's do the serious business, right? Take the things up. Let's take a look."
Wang Xuanzhen said: "Does Chongqing have no surnames for communism? When did the surname Pei? I'll tell you about this. I fucking thought Chongqing was not liberated?"
Wang Kunlun opened the box, exposed the things inside and pushed it over. Pei Gan didn't look at it, and handed it to the old man in his fifties who were wearing flower glasses beside him.! s updated s, the fastest/ Shangku h{沪:彩彩0
The old man was originally quite calm, holding a magnifying glass in his hand, wearing white gloves and seeing it for more than ten minutes, he was full of amazement in his eyes, and he didn't spit out a word.
"Master Wang, have you been lit up by someone? You said something," Pei Gan said with some dissatisfaction.
"Technical jobs, you must be meticulous, do you understand how to do it slowly?" Master Wang held the magnifying glass without raising his head and looked back and forth on the three things more than a dozen times, and finally nodded: "No," Wrong, they are all real people. It is worth seeing Guiguzi go down the mountain before he dies in this life, and you can feel at ease even if you are buried."
"Haha, this thing is quite valuable. It's rare for us Master Wang to sigh so much. Kunlun, you're going to take it out now." Pei Gan smiled in surprise.
Wang Kunlun pointed to his head and said, "I got it with it. It doesn't have any value, why do you think I'm trying to do it?"
"Awesome, we haven't taken over such a high-end product for many years." Pei Gan gave a thumbs up and said, "Where is the account, give it to me, I'll transfer it to you."
Wang Kunlun took out a piece of paper and handed it over. There were at least dozens of accounts on it, involving more than a dozen domestic banks.
Pei Gan looked at it and was obviously a little dizzy, and said speechlessly: "Brother, I'm a little troublesome."
"Only professionalism can you be safe. Do you think that if I really use an account, I can avoid being blocked when the money comes in?" Wang Kunlun explained.
"That's right, aren't money laundering all like this? OK, I'll give you money." Pei Gan snapped his fingers and said to Miss O next to him: "Transfer money, beauties, you and your husband are having fun instantly. At the speed, hurry up and send the money to Brother Kunlun.”
Miss O was operating on the computer with a slight sensation. After nearly twenty minutes of busyness, Wang Kunlun's phone rang.
"Brother, the money has come in one after another, and there is a text message prompt, but the final conclusion is that it is not used as a receipt. You have to go to the bank to check tomorrow dawn to get the exact receipt message." The phone was Xiao Liangzi's voice, dozens of bank cards Wang Kunlun full of all Leave it to Xiao Liangzi and Decheng for care, and although he was more supportive, he still kept one move in the end.
While chatting on the phone, Pei Gan held the wine glass and raised the corner of his mouth, making him happy and contented.
Wang Kunlun didn't notice it either, frowned and asked, "Can't you check it now?"
"It's OK, unless the online bank checks, but I'm off the Internet. The mobile data signal is not good, so it's a bit hard to check," Xiao Liangzi said helplessly.
Pei Gan said at this time: "Kunlun, why do you think you are a little worried about this? I told you that it's only 100 million, is it a lot? It's not too much. My boss just bought a baystream last month and came back. It’s exclusively customized for 500 million yuan. Only these three things are just fun. Can you hack you?”
Wang Kunlun hung up the phone, but he didn't ask any more. Xiao Liang couldn't check the account and only had a text message prompt. Thinking about it, he had no reason to suspect that the other party was cheating, so he smiled and said, "I'm used to being cautious, don't be so angry."
"It's done, then let's withdraw? Do you want to play again? My whole bureau is full of girls in Chongqing University. It's okay if I call a dozen people out on one phone call. Let's have fun all night, right? Do you want to have something to play with? How many grams of goods from Myanmar do you want me to make for you? It’s pure, rare in the market.” Pei Gan stood up, hugged Wang Kunlun’s shoulder with great sincerity and said, “I’ll do it. I am proud of you, I have heard of you on the road, I am quite standard and domineering."
Wang Kunlun said calmly: "Rumors, rumors, I will retreat to the mountains. In the future, you will definitely not hear my legend in the world."
"Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity." Pei Gan shook his head and walked out of the hut with several people. When he got outside, he shook hands and said goodbye to Wang Kunlun and the others one by one.
Wang Kunlun, Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen got on Dodge and drove away. They planned to find a place to sleep in the city. Tomorrow, Xiao Liangzi finished checking the account and went back.
Dodge had just left, and a group of strong men walked out of another thatched hut in the farmhouse. Pei Gan said with a smile: "Isn't he the most awesome bandit? Go and teach him the class and let them know that this is in Chongqing. The words are not called casually, but they can only be legends here.”
More than a dozen strong men got on Mercedes-Benz, Audi and a Buick business, and drove out of the farmhouse at a speed of lightning.
Pei Gan pulled the little girl O's eyes and said, "Let's have fun?"
"Okay, you got some of your Burmese things for me to try. I'm a little thirsty." The girl's eyes shone, and the corners of her mouth were already drooling.