"You're a trick... It's a little rusty..."Ding Ze held back for a long time and squeezed out a few words.

"The first time, the first time. The old man was also a little embarrassed, and smiled, "Pay attention once, pay attention next time." ”

Ding Ze pursed his lips secretly and looked at the so-called martial arts cheats in the old man's hand.

This ancient book is composed of yellow pages, and its first page is scribbled with two types of "Jin Xuan".

The handwriting is extremely blurry, if Ding Ze didn't try his best to read it, otherwise he might not be able to see what was written in the black and black.

"Tong Suo has no time, you can't buy it, you can't lose money, you can't buy it!" the old man patted the ancient book and nodded seriously.

Hearing this, the corners of Ding Ze's mouth twitched.

The home page looks pitted, dark and bright, who knows if it is the color after the vicissitudes of wind and rain, or if it is the liquid that evaporates and flows down.

He hesitantly touched his pocket, except for the cards from yesterday, there was no cash on him.

After all, technology is becoming more and more advanced, cash has become a dispensable thing, going out to shop, pupil payment, fingerprint payment, and even the most common bank card payment.

With cash, it's troublesome.

It seemed that the old man was flat, and he must not have any machine with him, so he took out his bank card by himself, and he definitely couldn't.

It's even better if you have to pick up the cash yourself.

When he arrived in the city and called for help, Ding Ze didn't believe that this old man dared to kidnap such a positive and sunny little boy on the street.

His eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he made up his mind that he was about to take out the card, but his body was stunned.

"Shhhh ”

The old man in front of him stretched out his dry fingers, put them on Ding Ze, and shook his head slightly.

Then he licked his chapped lips and pulled open his pants and groped in the crotch.

Ding Ze looked at the old man in confusion, looking at himself, and he didn't know what he was fumbling in the crotch of his pants.

His legs were weak, he fell to his knees, tears rolling in his eyes, "Grandpa, you are my own grandfather, all for you, all for you." ”

Ding Ze's voice was choked, and he hurriedly took out a few bank cards and handed them to the old man with both hands.

I thought this old man was robbing money, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect him to rob the sex!

After a while, seeing that the old man was still digging around in the crotch of his pants, Ding Ze bit his lip lightly, looking in pain.

He shook his head, and was about to adjust his movements to spread his legs, but saw the old man slowly pull out a cigarette and a lighter.

That's right, it's a cigarette, a cigarette that has been groping out of the crotch for a long time.

Or a whole strip!

Ding Ze tilted his head stiffly, looked at the old man's crotch, looked down at his crotch again, and even touched it...

The old man smiled evilly, and his voice was flirtatious, "Don't try, you don't." ”

Ding Ze took the cigarette handed over by the old man, lit it, and took a hard puff.

The cigarette that comes out of the crotch of the pants is incense. Ding Ze nodded retroactively.

Then he made up his mind that he would always have a cigarette in his crotch in the future.

"Okay, okay, get down to business. The old man took a cigarette in his mouth and fumbled in the crotch of his pants for a while.

In another moment, he pulled out a palm-sized card reader.

Specially used to swipe bank cards.

The card reader looked a little shabby, with a slight amount of viscous yellow liquid on its surface.

The old man smiled and hurriedly dragged his clothes to wipe them.

Ding Ze Muran watched the old man wipe the card reader with an expressionless face.

The old man took the card reader and slammed it vigorously in his hand, and the screen finally emitted a faint light.

Even if the light is faint and even flickering, it can still be used.

The old man smiled, took a hard puff on his cigarette, and threw the rest away.

Then he rubbed his fingers towards Ding Ze, took the bank card that Ding Ze handed over blankly, smiled hehe, and inserted it into the machine.

Ding Ze let the cigarette burn, he watched the old man click on the card reader, and he didn't stop it.

Even if it was a card he drew out casually, there were at least three or five million in it.

Moreover, nine o'clock is not for Ding Ze, he still can't look down on it.

"Didi. ”

"The user's balance is insufficient. The female voice of the card reader machine rang out.

When the old man heard this, he glared, pulled out his bank card and threw it to Ding Ze.

"No, my card is at least five million, how can I not even have nine or eight?!" Ding Ze picked up the bank card, his face changed, "Could it be that they lied to me? Give me an empty card?!"

Ding Ze was sure that this card had never been used.

"Who told you to ask for nine and eight yuan?" the old man glared and stretched out his hand again, "Nine and eight million!"

Ding Ze was originally puzzled, but with a poof, he almost suffered a myocardial infarction and died on the spot.

"Nine and eight million?!" Ding Ze screamed, "You tell me nine and eight million?!"

Ding Ze's face was pale, you must know that he has only gotten a total of more than 7 billion in the past few days, and 980 million at once, no one will be heartbroken.

What's more, it's still for such a broken book, and I don't know if it's real or fake.

Even if the Dinkler thief has money, but it is Dinkler's money, with Ding Ze's face, how can he not bow his head and ask him for money!

What's more, Ding Ze thinks that he is already a celebrity, if outsiders know that he spent 980 million yuan to buy a broken book...

Ding Ze wants to cry without tears, hard-earned money...

"Wait a minute..."Ding Ze nodded his wrist.

He gritted his teeth and pressed a button, "Old man, do you have any money, give me a billion..."

...

Seeing the arrival of one billion, Ding Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that the remaining 20 million would be regarded as his own interest.

"Here, this time is definitely enough!" Ding Ze took out another card, gritted his teeth, and finally handed it out.

This billion is gone before it is warm...

In fact, Ding Ze also wanted to resist in the past, but he was afraid that this old man would lock his neck again, that kind of suffocation, he really didn't want to experience it a second time.

Passive loss is definitely not Ding Ze's style, maybe I can't beat you, but I can trick you and fool you.

Ding Ze looked at the interface of the system mall and kept browsing.

As for the balance, it has reached 3500 and is still increasing, and the momentum does not have to be weak.

"Exercises, I want to be effective immediately! Pills, I want to be unaware!" Ding Ze kept shaking his head.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. Since the system says that there is no murderous spirit, then there is no murderous spirit!" Ding Ze gritted his teeth, and there was anger in his chest, "It's a big deal to pit them again!"

"The payment was successful. The mechanical sound of the card swipe pulls it back to reality.

Ding Ze's heart was dripping blood.

"The boss is magnificent, the boss is mighty, I love you, Mo Mo Da. The old man touched the card reader and shouted.

Ding Ze just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, and the next voice almost killed Ding Ze.

"Thank you boss for the 20 million tip!" the old man's voice was excited.

Ding Ze pointed at the old man, his lips trembled, and he screamed for a long time.

"You... You... You are shameless!" Ding Ze pondered for a long time, and finally scolded.

He was afraid that he had forgotten himself a few days ago, when he was pitting Li Ming and a few others.

"Hey, boy, that's your mistake. The old man was not angry, he pushed his sunglasses, "Like us in this business, if we don't have the next meal, of course we will try to make as much money as possible." ”

Poof! You're going to give me 980 million for a meal?!

Ding Ze clutched his chest and almost scolded.