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"Number 113!"

The white man naturally did not reveal his real name, and after reading out his invitation number, he picked up the cigarettes and candy handed over by the fat aunt and turned around and left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

“……”

The fat aunt opened her mouth, looked at the white man who had already stepped out of the hotel door and did not speak, and was stunned for a moment before she wrote the Arabic numeral "113" where she filled in her name.

"Number 105!"

With a "bang", the heavy box rested on the desk of the large office, and the sturdy mahogany desk was shocked, and the fat aunt was startled by the heavy sound, and her heart was pounding, so heavy, how many banknotes do you need? The fat aunt's heart is beating sharply, and the blood flow is also speeding up n times, looking forward to it......

The person who spoke was fluent in Chinese, not the black African in the eyes of the fat aunt, a typical Asian, but the skin was so black that it was comparable to that of a black African, wearing a short hexagram, a bit like a driver who stepped on a rickshaw during the Republic of China, the exposed arms were full of explosive power, the edges and corners of the muscles were clear, and no one doubted the power of these hands.

"How much?"

The fat aunt has been trained by the strange murderous white man, and she doesn't pay attention to the "chicken" of this man's body at all, she cares about how many banknotes are in this box, and my uncle's friend seems to be very complicated, there are two hundred yuan red envelopes, and one time three million euros, the fat aunt has begun to be a little impressed by this uncle, just this box of euros is no longer the wealth she can imagine, thinking about it, The fat aunt's hand on her lap moved to the top of the box and touched it lightly, and then put it on the money detector on the table, as if she wanted to prove once again that she was not dreaming, this is 3 million euros......

"Ah...... What how much? The Asian, who was darker than black, looked at the chubby woman fiddling with the money detector in one hand and was stunned.

"How much money?" Fat Aunt replied in standard Mandarin, this time the key to letting Fat Aunt help remember the gift money is that her spoken English is good, although she can't write English, because of long-term dealings with some English teachers, her spoken English has already passed level 6, of course, more importantly, her Mandarin is also very standard, however, it is a pity that in addition to being a little talented in language, Fat Aunt is difficult to write elegantly, otherwise, she will be the second genius like Wu Ma.

"Oh...... Hehe...... It's not money, it's stones...... "This black man who is not a black man is actually not very old, a young man of about twenty-five years old, when asked by the fat aunt, he actually blushed and smiled shyly, of course, his blush only made the face that couldn't distinguish the nose and eyes darker.

"Stone ......"

The fat aunt almost fell under the chair again, but fortunately, a few people behind were already on guard, and at the same time stretched out a number of fat hands to pull her away, basically, the colleagues who worked with Xiaoyu's mother had a pair of thick hands, so the stout of the black young man did not make them feel afraid, but the white man with the scar on his face was more lethal.

"Well...... Stone ......"

The young man opened the box, revealing a stone that shimmered green, this stone is rectangular, not very regular, uneven, and there are no traces of polishing, at first glance it is a native stone, absolutely no fake, the fat aunt can pat her chest to assure, this is definitely not a man-made stone, it is natural, it's just, natural stones are all over the street, why do you mention it here? The fat aunt rolled her eyes and muttered to herself, no wonder it was so heavy, the fat aunt was a little worried and stepped back her leg slightly, it didn't matter if the stone crushed the table, it would be terrible to hurt her leg......

"Ah, Burmese jade, the best Burmese jade!" An exclamation came from not far away.

A tall and thin old man with a goatee and elegant clothes came over in surprise, just like a fat aunt took out a money detector, and he took out a small magnifying glass as if by magic.

"It's Burmese jade, it's the top Burmese jade, high refractive index, good water head, pure natural, true color, it's rare to have such a big piece, not bad...... "The old man muttered to himself, and his hands were reluctant to stroke the uneven stone, like touching the pink thighs of an eighteen-year-old girl......

"What's Burmese jade, not Burmese jade, only cash is accepted here!" The fat aunt pushed away the old man's skinny hand in disgust, she didn't have a good impression of this shriveled old man, she still liked the kind of fleshy type of man who was as fat as her.

Fat aunt now regards herself as a bank staff, that bad attitude makes a group of women standing behind embarrassed, if they are not familiar with the fat aunt, they will definitely treat her as a staff member of a certain bank, that attitude, that arrogance, is not a living "bank face".

"Ah...... You don't accept this jade? Haha, good ...... Young man, come on, I bought this stone, how about you give it a gift after you exchange it for money? How much do you say yourself? The old man laughed indifferently at the fat aunt's rudeness.

"Huh...... I have money myself. The young man's face turned red again and said, "My master said that this stone can only be given as a gift, not bought, if she doesn't accept it, I have to take it home......"

"How much cash can you get now, young man?" The old man asked incessantly.

"Not much...... $5,000,000 ...... However, the boss said that the dollar was depreciated, and the ...... who did not charge the dollar "The young man was sad and racked his brains to solve this problem.

"Hehe, otherwise, we still change, the person just now is three million euros, you have to surpass him to increase your master's face, in this way, I will give you four million euros in cash, we ......" The old man saw that this black young man was very simple, and he seemed to be not deeply involved in the world.

The old man's guess is right, this young man is the apprentice of a famous killer in Myanmar, because the master is sick, this is the wedding on behalf of the master, although the young man is not inferior to his master, but the social experience is very little, most of his time is spent on assassination and stealth, and he rarely participates in social activities at all, this time the master asked him to attend the wedding is also with a kind of exercise in his idea, after all, rich life experience is more important to the killing methods of an excellent killer, how can people who are out of place integrate into the ordinary population? If people look like you're a killer, then you're a failed killer.

"Wait......" The fat aunt's ears were like high-power radars, and the old man's words about buying this stone for four million euros were immediately detected by her, and she immediately interrupted the old man's words: "We don't accept any stones or anything like that, but this little brother doesn't seem to have a lot of money at hand, and now the dollar is really depreciating, we are in line with the purpose of God that customers are God, or accommodate the young man once, but not as an example......"

Undoubtedly, the fat aunt is not stupid, since this dead old man is determined to buy this jade, which proves that the value of this jade has exceeded four million euros, even if the fat aunt is stupid, she will not be able to watch others take advantage of her and leave indifferently.

This is not her style of life!

"Ah......h

"What do you see? Do you want to give a gift money? If you don't pay the gift, you will flash to the side, don't block the old lady from doing business...... That little black, what's it called? Oooh...... Is it a hundred and a few numbers? The fat aunt beckoned to a few women with arms thicker than their thighs, and carried the box under the desk and placed it neatly with the box of euros.

"No. 105...... How do you know my name is Blackie? The young man looked at the fat woman in amazement.

"Ah...... Ahem...... "The fat aunt happened to be drinking tea and almost choked to death."

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Xiao Zhu and Secretary Liu stood not far away and forced themselves not to laugh and shed tears, seeing that Xiao Hei was still stupidly waiting for the fat woman to answer, Xiao Zhu hurriedly walked over to relieve the siege: "That Xiao Hei, come, let's drink!" "Xiao Zhu has a lot of feelings for this young man who is blacker than himself, it's not easy, he actually found a ...... who is darker than himself

"You also know that my name is Xiao Hei? Do you know me? Little Black was more and more surprised.

“……”

"That little black, don't forget to ...... candy and cigarettes" An eighth aunt next to the fat woman ran over with candy cigarettes.

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The process in the hall was clearly seen by Wang Hao, who was sitting in front of the monitoring system, the sweat on Wang Hao's forehead continued to flow, and he called after going upstairs and asked the little monk what was going on? The little monk pretended to be mysterious, Wang Hao had no choice, so he had to spend dozens of minutes deciphering some of the little monk's information and documents, and when he saw the little monk's invitation, Wang Hao's clothes were soaked......

This time I got home in disgrace!

Seeing what the depreciation of the US dollar was, Wang Hao couldn't wait to grab the little monk out of the computer and beat him hard, but unfortunately, the matter has become a foregone conclusion, many killers have rushed to C City, and those who did not come are on the way to come, and now they are thinking about the aftermath.

(To be continued)