Chapter 4 The Old Bald Donkey's Token

"Old bald donkey, don't be too successful!"

Jiujiu was about to go berserk, but after seeing his appearance of crying if you were fierce, he took out his small vault from his arms and handed it to him, almost gritting his teeth and saying: "Okay, don't cry, that's all, it's all for you now!" ”

The old monk who was still brewing love one second ago, and the next second he had snatched the stack of brand-new banknotes with lightning speed, with tears on his face, he licked his index finger seriously, and counted it in front of her, the wrinkled face smiled into a blooming cosmos, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood when he saw Jiujiu.

"Great, Master!" A weak voice came from behind him, successfully attracting the attention of an old man and a young man, facing the eyes of the old man and the young man, Zhao Qi, the man in the suit, subconsciously shrank his neck, especially the old monk looked like he wanted to kill him, which made him want to poke his eyes blind, who let him come at the wrong time, just saw this scene.

"Maverick Nose, you brought this back?"

The old monk just glanced at the person who came, and then turned his head to look at Jiujiu behind him, Jiujiu shook his head, and looked indifferently at the trembling Zhao Qi, who seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't think of it for a while, no way, the sister with face blindness couldn't afford to hurt it!

Seeing that she didn't know herself, the corners of Zhao Qi's mouth twitched, not daring to have the slightest dissatisfaction, took out a piece of broken jade that looked extremely inferior from his arms, and respectfully handed it forward, "Master Ran, Zhao Qi is ordered by my boss Lin Zhengda to ask the master to go out of the mountain to save his life!" ”

All Jiujiu's suspicions disappeared when he saw the broken piece of inferior broken jade in the hands of the man in the suit Zhao Qi, such a token of the door, I am afraid that no one in the world except the old bald donkey beside her can take it, stretched out his feet and kicked the old monk with a blank face without disgust, "Old bald donkey, do you know?" ”

"Lin Zhengda, I seem to have a little impression!" The old monk racked his brains and slapped his thigh violently under Jiujiu's increasingly disgusted eyes, "The poor monk remembered it, it seems that there is such a thing, that Laoshi Zilin Zhengda seems to have had a meal with the poor monk!" ”

"The grace of a meal!"

Jiujiu is full of disdain, to put it simply, this old bald donkey may not have cheated others, or how could he make a promise to the other party lightly with his unstoppable character.

But I'm afraid the other party is not an idle person, he really came over, fortunately, this qiē is none of her business, the old bald donkey caused trouble by himself and solved it by himself, and figured this out, Jiujiu adhered to the principle of not worrying about himself, yawned and turned around and walked to his room.

"Master, do you remember?" Zhao Qi spoke cautiously with anticipation, for fear that he would accidentally provoke this great god, and the boss had explained to him before leaving, this master was a lonely person, and he must not be offended in words.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The old monk glanced at the man in the suit with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, although he didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't pay the account in person, he wasn't afraid that Lin Zhengda would make trouble for himself, he was afraid that the little calf would know and laugh at him.

After thinking about it, the old monk put his hands together in a serious way and said, "I'm afraid the donor will be disappointed, the poor monk once swore that he would never step out of Shura Mountain again in this life, and please forgive the donor!" ”

His shirk seemed to have been expected by Zhao Qi for a long time, he reached out and took out a bank card from his arms and respectfully handed it forward, "Here is one million, the boss said, as long as the master is willing to make a move, there will be four million transferred in after the trouble is solved!" ”

Originally, he was still suspicious of his boss's approach, but now he doesn't think so.

"This matter is so happily decided!" The old monk quickly snatched the bank card in his hand, the old face suddenly smiled, he didn't even look at Zhao Qi, turned around and walked to the back hall, he had already received the deposit, and now all that was left was to get rid of the cunning calf's nose.

Seeing that the other party accepted the money, Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and was not in a hurry to leave, he simply found a clean big stone outside and waited for their answer, raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky and sighed, I hope it will be in time.

"Xiao Jiu'er, are you there, I'm coming in now!" The flattering voice came from outside the door, and before Jiujiu could refuse, a shameless old bald donkey had already pushed the door in uninvited, with a goosebump-inducing smile on his face.

"Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief!" Jiujiu was infiltrated by the smile on his face, and subconsciously shuddered, always feeling that he was being calculated by him again, and even looked at him with a hint of vigilance.

"Xiao Jiu'er, what you say is really hurtful!" The old monk had a bright and sad face, and walked up to her under her vigilant gaze, and coaxed with a kind face, "Hasn't Xiao Jiu'er always wanted to go out to see the world, and now there is a good opportunity......"

"Don't go!" didn't wait for him to finish speaking, Jiujiu decisively refused, turned around and lay on the bed neatly, not giving him a chance, I don't know why, she always felt that it was not so simple to go out this time, and she calculated that she would have a catastrophe, she was afraid of trouble, couldn't she afford to provoke and hide?

The old monk tried his best to speak, and his saliva was dry, but the attitude of the person on the bed had no room for reversal, so angry that he almost didn't lift her bed, but fortunately, he controlled his temper in time and annoyed the little god, his good days were estimated to be over, and the persuasion was fruitless, and finally the old monk had to stomp his feet and turn around and prepare to leave.

Before he could leave, there was a sudden sound of fighting outside, not only him, but even Jiujiu, who was already 'asleep', was also alarmed, the two glanced at each other, and both saw a trace of obscenity in each other's eyes, daring to fight in their territory, how could they be worthy of the title of this Shura Mountain without peeling off each other's skin!

"Who the hell are you?" Zhao Qi, the man in the suit, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a look of chagrin, he was obviously sitting on the stone and wiping his 54, but this crazy woman didn't know where to break in, and without saying a word, she did it to herself, looking at the place where she was sitting just now There was already a delicate handprint, if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would probably have been shot to death.

"Bastard, what did you do to my Bao'er?" The beauty is more ruthless than the other, and she is still red-eyed, and she is about to kill Zhao Qi in the palm of her hand, facing the femme fatale, Zhao Qi can listen to her words, and she is dedicated to avoiding her attack.