Chapter 169: Lighters

The old man got up and left, and the old man came in and sat down, Ye Ling didn't pay attention, but this time he paid attention. This old man was wearing a bit of a nondescript, a Mao suit worn by the raw half, and Ye Ling was also drunk on the lower half of his body, short beach pants, and a pair of white cloth shoes with broken flowers. The outfit is very weird.

In fact, this old man was still on vacation in Bohai in China when he was in the Chinese police, but suddenly he and Yunfeng arrived to take the old man back, in fact, Director Lin wanted to find a soldier to go back and preside over the overall situation of the Martial Arts Association, the latest competition, after all, the last two of the eight were carried out by everyone to perform a special water task, and one was a firearms competition. This is even the last pain of a person, usually don't sleep, oh, it's a firearm, even a lighter doesn't touch much.

This time, the old man came to Ye Ling to actually find Ye Ling to teach these two children, and didn't want them to never use firearms, so that they would be thrown out thousands of light years by the really developed era.

Ye Ling got up and took out a leather wallet, which was bulging with banknotes. "The manager comes in and checks out."

As soon as the manager came in, he saw a black pistol on the table with a wisp of green smoke on it, which was actually the smoke of the gunpowder fired when the color was fired. In fact, it was because after the gun was fired, the gunpowder in the strong soup was blown into gunpowder smoke by the high-temperature barrel.

"Brother Ling, this."

"It's okay, I took out a wad of money, and this wallet can hold up to 50,000 yuan, and Ye Ling took out half of it. In fact, reincarnation has already paid for it, this meal was sold to Ye Ling at the original price, and reincarnation was given a total of 3,000 yuan. And Ye Ling's money is for the manager's consumption, and there is a hush money in it, as well as the money for the table.

Ye Ling took off his suit and held it in his hand.

"The manager helped me pack the dishes, and I took it back and put it inward, which I gave you. By the way, do you have a lighter, give me one, smoke a cigarette or light it with a pistol, it's really hard. After saying that, the manager took out a silver-white zippo lighter, which was very exquisite, and he thought about a blue gem on it. It's a hurry, this lighter is a nail that fires the manager 10,000 yuan, and the real lighter is sterling silver.

"Brother Ling, this is for you, I'll send you a meeting at the hotel."

"How embarrassing is this, since the manager has said it, then I'm not welcome, Ye Lingshu I put the lighter in my clothes by myself. The manager put the dishes in the VIP packing box, VIP is the devil, very strong, very exquisite, and there are bamboo balls on it, this box is an ordinary wooden and exquisite lunch box outside, it costs seventy or eighty yuan.

There are a total of ten dishes, a few of them are listed and not moved, and the manager finally gave Ye Ling a box of osmanthus cakes, which is not very common in Shanghai, this is a high-end almost here A plate in the Mingqiu Hotel is 1,200 yuan.

"Manager, come on and smoke a cigarette, it's usually so stressful." In fact, the real pressure is the pressure, and the pressure is the pressure.

Usually in the society to deal with all kinds of forces, China still has various organizations, but also consider how to deal with the Wang Tian Group, now it is the Wang Tian Group, the Kent family behind Wang Tian's background is not something he can bear, tomorrow is better to go to the National Security Bureau, as long as there is a relationship in this society, there is a lot of pressure.

"Brother Ling, pack it up."

"Okay, I'm done." Ye Ling was holding a big bun of vegetables.

Ye Ling got on his own Xiaoliu and drove it slowly, this time it was either galloping, or it was slowly driving. It took only half a kilometer in ten minutes. The car stopped. On the highway, Ye Ling felt exhausted.

Ye Ling smoked cigarettes, one box or two boxes, and Ye Ling, who was imprisoned in the car with three boxes of cigarettes, smoked one after another. An hour without a cigarette. But the inside of the car was already smoky.

The cool Xiaoliu is almost asleep and walks around the temperature and the color changes with it, and now Ye Ling is smoking a cigarette, and the air temperature outside the car is not very low. There are also twenty-three and four degrees.

Ye Ling's car has become half cyan and half gray because of the climate outside, such a cold tone. "Hey" Ye Ling sighed often, feeling much more comfortable.

Now several people in the villa are looking at the location of Ye Ling's Xiaoliu and his mobile phone in front of the computer display.

"Don't worry, Brother Ling is estimated to be just ghosts around him now, and he doesn't even have a breath at all. The evil aura on Ye Ling's body was too heavy, even insects, mosquitoes and flies did not dare to approach.

The volume of goods opened his mouth and thundered to the Zongren, "Don't worry, I am here to catch ghosts, Brother Ling has a Xuangu bronze coin on his body, which is super evil spirit-warding, don't worry, even if it is a powerful ghost, he doesn't dare to approach Brother Ling." ”

After the fire wolf finished speaking, Li Cheng said, "Thunder." ”

"Haha, don't worry, Ye Ling has a group of national security people." Li Chengsuowan saw a small red dot behind Ye Ling's original heart. drove to the side of Ye Ling's car, "Brother Ling, it's so coincidental"

Ye Ling saw that it was Wang Yujia who was driving a Hongqi car on the side.

"Oh, it's you."

"I didn't expect Brother Ling to be a rich second generation."

"I'm not a rich second generation, just an ordinary person."

"Brother Ling, are we going to drag racing together?" After Wang Yujia finished speaking, Ye Ling was looking for a place to vent.

"Let's go," Ye Ling said, leaving behind a silver car shadow. Wang Yujia's car has also been transformed, otherwise compared to Ye Ling's car, one ordinary Volkswagen and the other is the sixth element of Lamborghini, then if he didn't sue, he wouldn't have seen the shadow of Ye Ling's car a long time ago. Wang Yujia's car is a shell of a red flag, and the things inside are modified by Wang Yujia's story of one million.

Even after half an hour of driving, I saw a very right Diorfang, and the women inside were all dressed very sexy, basically wearing bikinis.

"Brother Ling drove fast enough, I almost missed you."

"Nothing. It's the familiarity of driving on a regular basis. "Because the street lights were dim just now, now there are more than a dozen indicator lights played by the steward, and I saw Ye Ling's sign first, and it turned out to be the sign of the National Security Bureau.

"Brother Ling, did you think that such a big brand of your power would be from Guoan.

"I'm just an ordinary little person." Ye Ling is quite modest.

"Okay, Brother Ling, introduce a few of my buddies to you."

"Casual" is really casual, even if Ye Ling doesn't want to know it, as long as he hears Ye Ling's name, even if Ye Ling doesn't want to know it, he will know it.

Wang Yu's family got out of the car, and Ye Ling also got out of the car, still holding a box of osmanthus cakes in his hand, eating them, as if he was going to feel a little hungry.

Wang Yujia looked at the exquisite wooden box in Ye Ling's hand, and there was a small amount of osmanthus sauce standing next to a dozen sweet-tasting osmanthus cakes.

Wang Yujia picked up a piece, and knew that this and the plan should be that even the average rich person may not be able to eat it, this Mingqiu Hotel is planned to be limited to 100 points a day, and some big bosses can only buy one after more than ten days of hunger, Ye Ling, this is specially ordered by the manager to be taken out for Ye Ling, and it is made now.

"It's delicious." Ye Ling still had the last piece left in his hand, and he also had a piece in his mouth. I still have this piece in my hand and directly threw the exquisite wooden box behind me, and a person who bought pancakes and fruits saw it and picked it up, and muttered in his mouth, "The rich people are really now, such a good box is really not wanted." ’