Chapter 122: Strange Consumption
85_85289 More than fifty billion, several people's eyes are straight. That expression is more exaggerated than seeing a superb beauty stripped naked, and the corners of her mouth are full of dripping.
Only Chen Jing shook his head unmoved, and said, "Hand over the money, I can help you out." ”
The middle-aged man smiled and said lightly: "I'm doing a qiē, not for a few children, hand it over, this qiē is not done in vain." ”
Chen Jing asked, "Can they be happy if you do this?" ”
The middle-aged man replied, "At least, they don't have to worry about food and clothing." ”
Chen Jing asked, "Happy?" ”
The middle-aged man replied: "I won't be looked down upon coldly." ”
Chen Jing still said, "Can you be happy?" ”
The middle-aged man asked rhetorically, "Aren't you happy?" ”
Chen Jing still asked: "Can a child without a father be happy?" ”
The middle-aged man stopped talking and looked at Chen Jing, his eyes even deeper. Is it really enough to have money? The middle-aged man thought about this sentence over and over again. No matter how rich they are, others will not be cold-eyed, but behind the scenes, they don't still scold their father as a prisoner. Said they were all stolen from the money.
The middle-aged man pulled out his pocket and smiled helplessly. said: "Hand over the money, our family is so lifeless, how can any company accept me when I think of the file?" ”
Chen Jing handed over a cigarette and said, "If you don't dislike it, you can follow me." ”
The middle-aged man looked at Chen Jing, his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and it took a long time before he asked, "I don't know what you do?" ”
Chen Jing grinned and said, "Gangster boss! ”
Brother Pao is very honest, desperately stammering Chen Jing, and if he wants to, he can get them out. The monkey is called a monkey not only because of his appearance, but also because his slender arms are simply made for stealing.
On this day, Chen Jing applied to make a phone call. As a result, the prison's surveillance and alarm system were completely ignored at night. The night was quiet, and Chen Jing slipped out quietly. It can be said that it is unimpeded along the way.
Chen Jing touched the front of a cell and knocked on the door, and there was a snoring sound from inside the door. Strangely, he knocked on the door softly, but someone heard him and knocked as well.
"Mouse?" Chen Jing asked.
The people inside immediately quit and scolded in a low voice: "It's called Master Yuan!" ”
Chen Jing gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you know I'll come?" ”
"Nonsense!" The person inside scolded, and then said: "Lao Tzu is not a girl, you big men have nothing to do, they always look at you, and Lao Tzu's hair stands up." ”
Chen Jing smiled, although Area D is a death row prisoner, it is separated from Area C by an iron net. Death row prisoners also have human rights, and when the weather is good, they can naturally talk to the people in Area C.
Two days ago, Chen Jing saw that the mouse was a dead fat man. The reason why the boy wanted to scold him was because this product was also a wonder. From afar, Chen Jing didn't see his appearance clearly, but this glance was enough for that sentence: Just because I glanced at you in the crowd, I can't forget that face anymore!
The rat was not tall, but also very fat, with a big beer belly, and looked like a leather ball from a distance. The most eye-catching thing is not because he is fat, but the high and erected hair. The oil is shiny, and when you look at it, it is with a lightning rod. I really don't know where he got his wax in this prison.
Chen Jing asked, "How do you know that I came back to you tonight?" ”
The mouse replied impatiently: "Nonsense, playing Bodhi Ancestor with Master Yuan, it's not like no one has ever watched Journey to the West." Less, but what are you looking for at night to eat, if you have a fart, let it go. ”
Chen Jing was silent, and he didn't speak until the mouse snorted and said that he wanted to sleep.
"What's wrong, dead outside?" The mouse scolded.
Chen Jing still didn't speak, but the mouse seemed to be able to see until he was still outside the door.
"Don't talk, I'm really going to sleep!"
"Lao Tzu is really gone!"
"Okay, big brother, I lost, what the hell do you want."
Chen Jing smiled, Teacher Huang once told him that although the mouse is very smart, he is extremely curious, otherwise he would not dare to commit such a serious crime. The reason why he manipulated the stock market and caused so many people to jump off the building was not for money, but because he was curious when he was a child. After ten years of research and two months, the stock market was stirred up.
Let's say he's a genius, he's as smart as a demon, but he's stupid enough to boast about his exploits everywhere. Damn, don't catch him, catch anyone!
"Do you want to go out?" Chen Jing asked.
"Where to go? If you don't sleep at night, can you still go to find a few girls to play? "The rat is pretending to be crazy and stupid.
Chen Jing seduced: "It's not easy to play with girls, as long as you are willing to do me a favor, I can get you out tomorrow." ”
The mouse snorted lightly and said: "Don't come to this set with Master Yuan, Lao Tzu has a lot of good time, stay for a few more years, and then be released, I don't want to play with you." ”
He thought Chen Jing was going to escape from prison!
Chen Jing smiled and said, "I'm talking about going out in a big way." ”
"Reason? I don't know you, so kind to fish me out? Say what you want me to do. The mouse said.
Chen Jing said: "The richest man in Pengcheng always knows, help me get rid of it, and I will get you out, and you don't need to wait a few years, a lot of girls are waiting for you outside." ”
The mouse pursed his lips and said, "I know that you don't have a good heart, and you won't do anything to break the law!" ”
It was a righteous word, as if he were no longer squatting in the trumpet. Chen Jing made a difficulty, this product is soft and hard, and he is quite "honest".
Secretly scolding an idiot, Chen Jing rolled his eyes and said, "Have you heard of Fan Haiquan?" ”
"Who is Fan Haiquan? The master knew Fan Bingbing. ”
Chen Jing was annoyed by this goods, scolded him in a low voice, and said with a gloomy face: "Fan Haiquan spent three years to apply more than 500 million yuan of public funds, and he didn't have a dime. ”
"Cut." The mouse was not convinced, and said: "The master has made 700 million in a month, and he has never shown it everywhere, and it is only 500 million yuan. ”
Chen Jing smiled and said, "It's useless for people to have a dime. ”
The mouse stopped talking, and was silent for two minutes before he said hatefully: "Lao Tzu doesn't need a dime, there is a way, if you are not convinced, let that Fan Haiquan come to compare with the consumption master!" ”
Chen Jing smiled and said, "Okay, let's compete tomorrow, if you can win, what do you like, if you lose, go out with me honestly." ”
The mouse didn't speak, but turned around and went to sleep with a huff.
Chen Jing smiled proudly and quietly slipped back
The next day, a networking event was held in the prison, attended by only eight people from Section D. The project of the activity is simple, let the inmates of Area D "serve the people once" before they die, to put it bluntly, they clean Area C for free. It also allows the people in Area C to feel the warmth of love.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Jing finally saw the appearance of the mouse clearly, not to mention the eyes of a thief, and the nose was unusually high. In addition, the black mole on the tip of the nose has a few hairs. It really looks like a big fat rat that has become a fine man. I finally knew why his hair was so straight. The rat spat twice on his hand, then put it together and brushed it through his hair.
Sister's, pure natural stereotyped water, pollution-free, pollution-free!
The mouse also saw the thin middle-aged man Fan Haiquan, and the two smiled faintly, knowing an old friend they hadn't seen for many years. What he said was extremely annoying, and the mouse said: "You are Fan Haiquan, why haven't you died yet." ”
Fan Haiquan had a good temper, and if someone else kicked him down, he smiled faintly and said, "They haven't found my money yet, so they don't dare to shoot me." ”
The mouse snorted and asked, "How do you compare?" ”
Chen Jing smiled and said: "In two hours, whoever gets more cigarettes from the prisoner wins." ”
The mouse pursed his lips and said, "You are looking for abuse, Master Yuan has been here for a few years, and who doesn't know anyone in Area C, one cigarette per person is enough for you to smoke for a year." Compare this with me, don't you feel comfortable. ”
Chen Jing asked with a smile, "Don't dare?" ”
The mouse snorted and said, "Don't dare to write Lao Tzu's surname upside down!" ”。