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Chapter 623 Daboxia

Before dawn the next day, Liangkun was woken up by the phone again.

"Who is it? Disturbing people's dreams! If you don't give me a reasonable reason, I will cut you into eighteen pieces today and throw you into the sea to feed the sharks!"

Liangkun was a little irritable. He drank a lot last night and was sent home at some unknown time. He was woken up shortly after falling asleep. His whole head felt like it had been exploded by a bomb. It not only hurt like a cramp.

, the ears are also accompanied by tinnitus, and the whole person is not good.

The other person was obviously used to his words. After a few seconds of silence, he said calmly.

"Jiangkun, I am Chen Yao!"

Liangkun woke up for a few minutes, calmed down for a few seconds, and heard a hoarse laugh: "It's Brother Yao. I'm sorry, I'm a little angry when I go to bed. But I'm still a civilized person, and I didn't pounce on you just now.

Mother, you have to bear witness for me!"

Chen Yao didn't know what his expression was at this time.

After being silent for a few more seconds, he said directly: "Jiangkun, Mr. Jiang informed me that there will be a meeting at ten o'clock in the morning. Remember not to be late!"

"What meeting? Isn't the regular meeting in three days?"

"In short, it's Mr. Jiang's order, we just follow it! That's it, I have to inform others!"

After saying that, Chen Yao hung up the phone.

Liangkun threw away the microphone, rubbed his face vigorously, and gradually woke up.

Although Hongxing has twelve clans, they are not all that harmonious to each other. There are some on the hilltops, there are intrigues, there are some who stab each other, there are some who are plotting behind each other's backs, and there are also some who are colluding with each other for their own interests.

So everyone tacitly understands it, and except when they have to pay monthly fees and hold conferences, they usually don't come together.

Chen Yao, the white paper fan, is almost a transparent figure. In addition to collecting money and settling accounts, he mostly conveys Mr. Jiang's words.

This meeting was held early, something big must have happened!

But what happened?

Liangkun suddenly thought of the five hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars he spent yesterday, and his heart moved slightly.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a boy pushed the door open and entered: "Brother Kun, are you awake? Do you want to eat something?"

"Eat a fart! It's not even bright yet! I'm still waiting to go to bed!" Liangkun said angrily.

As the leader of the hall, he is often followed by several people. Whether he goes out or returns home, he is always protected by someone.

Although these guys are not top guys, they still get along with Liangkun day and night and are very familiar with him, so they speak more casually.

The younger brother had long known Liangkun's temperament. He just smiled and said, "Brother Kun, there was a strange phone call two hours ago, saying that the project is completed, let us convey it to you!"

"Project completion?"

Liangkun's heart trembled, and he looked up at the clock. It was only around four in the morning.

What time did you place the order last night?

Anyway, it's almost eleven o'clock.

It took less than five hours to get rid of the camel in the Netherlands?

How can this be?

"Get out, get out!"

Liangkun chased the younger brother out like a fly.

He hung up the phone and was about to call someone to calm down the wind when the phone rang again.

Liangkun picked it up, and a familiar voice came from the other side.

"The client number is hk1075. The small project you invested in has been completed. Please pay the remaining balance of US$270,000 as soon as possible. If you need verification, you can contact the local Continental Hotel! I wish you a good mood!"

Before Liangkun could say anything, the person on the other end hung up the phone.

Liangkun's eyes widened for a moment, and he fell into inexplicable shock.



Gao Ning also didn't expect that Liangkun had such a big gambling habit.

They just expressed their intention and threw out a contact information. Within a few hours, the call came in.

And when I came up, I wanted a camel’s head.

This is not difficult for Gao Ning.

The existence of the dream dimension seems to be a cloud database connected to the outside world.

Whatever Gao Ning needs, you can find it here.

If there is no dream dimension, we will instinctively explore outside.

The outside here refers to the dreams that Hong Kong Islanders have when they dream.

However, compared to the inside of a wild planet, Gao Ning only needs one thought to absorb the dreams of everyone on the entire planet.

In the time and space of Hong Kong Island, the radius that Gao Ning can cover is only the limit of what daydreaming can unfold.

The longest is only one kilometer.

However, in the most prosperous Mong Kok area, a circle with a diameter of one kilometer can already accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

Gao Ning found the specific location of the camel among the large dream fragments with little effort. Finally, he turned into a ray of light and directly arrived at the destination. While the camel was sleeping, it penetrated the skin and internal organs and pinched his heart.

So, a few minutes later, the camel died of cardiac arrest.

The whole process didn't take more than five minutes.

However, in order to make it look like a killer job, Gao Ning waited until after three o'clock and asked someone to send a message to Liangkun.

In fact, there is no need for Gao Ning to take action on this trivial matter personally.

If any police officer is dispatched, the task can be completed successfully.

But considering that in order to open up the market and build a reputation, it is faster and less traceable to do it yourself.

Early the next morning, when Liangkun went out to get milk, he found a brown paper envelope at the door.

On the square printed paper sticker at the top of the cover, it says please pass it on to Liangkun.

The younger brother didn't dare to neglect, so he entered the room and handed the envelope to Liangkun, who had just woken up and was still a little depressed.

Liangkun was a little confused at first, but after he opened the envelope and took out the photo inside, his expression suddenly changed.

A younger brother was a little curious and wanted to see this photo, but Liangkun kicked him down without mercy.

In the end, without saying a word, he took the photo and went back to the room again. When he came out, there was an extra puddle of ash on the ground, and there was a hint of fireworks smell on his body.

At the same time, Gao Ning appeared in a luxurious villa with several ghost old bodyguards.

In the spacious living room, the two parties sat across from each other.

Opposite Gao Ning was a woman wearing a cheongsam, with an explosive figure, exquisite makeup, and beautiful appearance.

Behind her, a man wearing a loose suit and a somewhat ugly face was looking at Gao Ning warily.

"Is it...Mr. Gao? I wonder if it would be appropriate for you to come over to see me?"

The woman speaks with a smile and behaves elegantly, making people fall in love with her at first sight.

Gao Ning smiled slightly: "Sister Xia is famous and has been in the world for so many years. She is well-informed, so I won't beat around the bush!

Sister Xia must have never heard of my name, but I have a membership-only hotel under my name, with about 12,000 square feet of space on the seventh floor. I am planning to open a higher-end club. I came here to invite Sister Xia to come out.

Come help me!"

"ah?"


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