Chapter 120: The Long-legged Flower Lord

Ye Chujie, who got off the train one stop in advance, incarnated as a black-market boss in her previous life, and went to the black market in the capital to wander around, and found that there was a shortage of malt milk essence, which had been fried to three times the market price.

She went out and got a sign with three big words written on it, and 'malt cream' went to the black market again.

The people who saw the sign came to Ye Chujie one after another, and their eyes were green with excitement.

A small group of people were watching, because the scar-faced rough man (Ye Chujie) was a new face.

Ye Chujie beckoned to the one who came up and walked towards the corner.

"I don't seem to have seen my eldest brother before, what do you call it?"

Ye Chujie looked around and found that they all knew each other, and she felt a lot more at ease.

"Everyone calls me the long-legged flower master, I have some malt milk essence in my hand, as well as coffee, canned beef, milk powder, the price is guaranteed to be fair, you bring the money, I bring the goods, according to the agreed time, we will see you in Hongdong Bridge. ”

She gave everyone a time sign, and it flashed quickly.

The black market is not safe, and you should be careful when walking, which is a principle she has implemented for many years.

Everyone looked at the sign, threw it aside, and left one after another to go back to prepare the money.

Fan Jian heard that someone was shipping in the black market, so he asked his subordinates to hurry up and take a look.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Ye Chujie appeared near the Hongdong Bridge and found several sneaky men.

Ye Chujie was angry from her heart, hypnotizing them to beat each other until they fell.

Half an hour later, the buyers, who had arrived one after another, saw the half-dead familiar faces on the ground and carried them into the car.

Hei Erwa, who was standing in the distance and observing, waited until they were far away before throwing away the cigarette butt and going back to Fan Jian, "Brother Jian, Hua Erye didn't go tonight, a few of the ones who went in advance were repaired, and it is estimated that they will lie in bed for a few months." ”

Fan Jianmo walked around the room with his chin on his head, it was the first time he had seen such an operation in the black market for so long, "Erwa, do you think that person's words are credible?"

When the second brother returned to Beijing, he knew that he wrote a letter to his uncle to tell him, so he ignored him, and he could only make his own ideas about the black market business.

Hei Erwa thought carefully for a while, "Lord Hua is very mysterious and has a lot of origins. ”

Fan Jian nodded, "You bring all the money on the account, and you can collect as much as you can." ”

That nondescript name suited his appetite, bet!

After Lu Jingbei got off work, he went around the vicinity of Beijing University, trying to meet Ye Chujie here.

This time he still found nothing, and when he saw Lu Xiwei coming towards him when he left, his face suddenly sank.

After he returned to Beijing, he refused Lu Xiangchen's proposal to see the child, and Lu Xiangchen also let Lu Xiwei come over, he unconsciously clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped very happily.

"Second brother, Yangyang will climb, Dad will let you go home to see ......"

Before Lu Xiwei's words were finished, he was knocked to the ground by Lu Jingbei and was abused unilaterally.

A few minutes later, Fan Jian's cousin Fan Yong and his friends passed by nearby and saw Lu Jingbei sitting on the ground with a man lying next to him, and hurriedly quickened his pace.

Lu Jingbei is a god-like existence, and he never plays with mortals like them.

They are afraid of Lu Jingbei, he is a typical child of other people's families.

After Fan Yong walked out for a while, he felt that something seemed wrong, and he went back to find Lu Jingbei leaning against the side of the car with his head propped up, his clothes and pants were wet with sweat.

"You watch here and don't let people touch him, I'll call someone!" Fan Yong finished explaining and ran away.

His friend......