"Well, even as you say...... However, if I go back to China, how can you be sure that I will provide you with free ore bricks?

Zhuang Feng is very cautious.

"Hehe......" Michelle smiled: "A businessman must be honest, I believe that Mr. Zhuang must be an honest person, and he will definitely act in accordance with the contract, so I will never detain your wife and sister, I will send them away with you." ”

At this time, Michelle put a text bag on his head, "If you dare not supply it after you go back, then the killers of our kingdom's rebel army are not vegetarians." ”

Zhuang Feng still wanted to argue about something, but he always felt that he agreed like this, as if he was afraid of Michelle.

But he doesn't have time for you to chew your tongue back and forth, he thinks that he should make good use of it now, and make some pretending to be worth the last word.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Feng smiled cheaply: "Hehe, Miss Michelle, you are really a good plan, if you can send me away from Baddiel safe and sound, it stands to reason that it is not a big deal to give you two truckloads of ore bricks, but you are not as simple as two trucks, I always think that I have lost a lot?"

"Mr. Zhuang, you are a businessman, what businessmen are honest about is profit, I understand, so I won't let you lose money, this brick is borrowed by me, as long as one day the royal family of Badir falls, I will double it back to you......"

Michelle's words are not empty words, if she can really overthrow the royal family of Badir, she will count.

Zhuang Feng shook his head suddenly, and said, "If the Badir royal family will not fall, won't I lose a lot?" Can you give me some substantial ...... for the time being?"

"What are you talking about, how dare you curse the rebels in our kingdom!" you ......," Mbenga said angrily.

Seeing this, Zhuang Feng immediately said unhappily: "It's not your right to speak, I'm asking Miss Michelle." ”

"You ......" Mbenga is very angry, this is a fierce man.

Michelle stopped Mbenga and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, what substantive ...... do you want?"

"I want to think about it......" Zhuang Feng pretended to think, and said casually: "Miss Michelle, you are so beautiful, otherwise you can sleep with me, haha, show your sincerity." ”

Zhuang Feng said this completely to pull the calf, he wanted to be cheap, if Michelle really agreed to him, then he would not agree, because he is an upright person, a pure person......

"Ding! System Reminder: Real-time Reward Cheap Value 800 Points!(Total Cheap Value: 2009 Points) Host, you are taking your life cheaply!"

"You...... Presumptuous ......"

Mbenga rushed over, and Zhuang Feng didn't move at all.

Just as Mbenga rushed in front of Zhuang Feng, Michelle said, "Stop!"

Then Michelle said solemnly to Zhuang Feng: "Mr. Zhuang, are you kidding if you drink too much?"

The cheap value has been obtained, which is equivalent to indirectly obtaining the pretending value, and Zhuang Feng is satisfied, and there is no reason to continue to be uncomfortable.

Standing up as soon as he stood up, Zhuang Feng said: "Hehe, Miss Michelle, don't be angry, I'm just joking, after all, you are so beautiful, if I can really sleep with you, it is really, think about it, it's beautiful, hahaha...... Okay, it's not too early, and the matter between us is ...... When can I leave?"

Being said to be beautiful, this is a woman's biggest weakness, and Michelle is no exception, and she has lost a lot of anger.

"As long as Mr. Zhuang wants to leave, he can do so at any time, by the way, do you want me to solve it for you?" Michelle replied.

Zhuang Feng shook his head and said: "No need, if Miss Michelle can solve them easily, I think, you would have already started to get me to you, I have a way to solve those Yanmars, tomorrow at ten o'clock in the evening, take your people to my house, you are responsible for arranging to leave, and I will solve the rest myself." ”

Zhuang Feng said and left.

Seeing this, Mbenga said angrily: "What do you mean, look down on us?"

Michelle stopped Mbenga, motioned for him to stop talking, and then thought to himself, "This guy is not simple, not simple!"

After thinking about it, Zhuang Feng had already left, and Michelle instructed Mbenga: "Go to the secret passage immediately and make sure nothing goes wrong." ”

"Boss, are you really sure that this guy will provide us with ore bricks when he returns?" Mbenga was skeptical, because he always felt that Zhuang Feng was both good and evil, and very unreliable.

This may be the gap between subordinates and leaders, they look at people in different directions, subordinates always like to see the shortcomings of dislikes, and leaders always like to see the advantages of liking.

Therefore, there is a difference between high and low people, and it is completely the difference in what they see, which leads to the difference in ability.

Michelle's senses were naturally different from Mbenga's, and she smiled and said, "I'm sure, don't ask why! ”

“...... So, okay, boss, I'll go. Mbenga didn't argue about anything anymore.

......

As soon as Zhuang Feng came to the casino lobby, the night was dark and crowded, and he was about to leave when he heard shouting.

This shouting doesn't matter if you win or lose, it's someone fighting.

At this time, in the lobby, between the two gaming tables, more than a dozen casino security guards were about to get a person out, but the person directly resisted by force and was disobedient, shouting while resisting.

"I'm hungry, give me food!

"Bang Bang!"

"Whoosh!"

Originally, Zhuang Feng had no reason to be curious about this kind of thing, but that person's mouth was full of Chinese Chinese.

"What is he talking about?"

"This man is crazy, isn't he?"

"Oh, look at his face, it's so scary!"

"Hurry up and get out, let's get on together. ”

"Yikes!"

"Ahhh

The gamblers talked a lot, the security guards were not opponents at all, and the fight intensified.

At this time, Zhuang Feng came to the place of the incident, and saw an unkempt and ragged man, who was dancing his hands, and his steps under his feet were very steady, facing those junior magician security guards, and one person swept through thousands of troops.

"Good skills!"

Zhuang Feng praised, this guy is obviously a martial artist.

More than a dozen security guards were defeated, and they didn't dare to get close again, and a leading security guard shouted into the walkie-talkie, ".................."

At this time, Mbenga came to the lobby, and when he saw this, he immediately rushed over and scolded: "You bunch of waste! Look at me!"

Mbunga rushed forward and fought the unkempt warrior.

After a few times, the exercises and magic collided, and Mbenga was a little overwhelmed.

But the unkempt warrior was obviously too hungry, and when he saw that he was about to defeat Mbenga, his body shook a little.

Seeing this, Mubenga raised the magic wand in his hand and was about to launch a counterattack, but Zhuang Feng suddenly found that there was a wolf head tattoo on the inside of the unkempt warrior's arm.

"This tattoo seems to have been seen, it's too familiar, but where is it? Oh, I remember......"

Zhuang Feng muttered to himself, just as the magic wand in Mubenga's hand was about to attack the unkempt warrior with a small Xiaoice ball, Zhuang Feng quickly stepped forward and shouted: "Stop!"

Mbenga was stunned, but didn't want to stop, but Zhuang Feng suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Seeing this, Mbenga was extremely annoyed, "Nosy?"

"I'll just be nosy, what can you do?" Zhuang Feng had a cold face, but the unkempt warrior fell to the ground all of a sudden, and fainted from exhaustion.

Seeing this, Zhuang Feng let go of Mubenga, he was very curious about this unkempt martial artist, but now was not the time to verify his curiosity.

After thinking for a while, Zhuang Feng said: "Take care of him, all the consumption is mine, I will come to see him tomorrow, I won't come, don't let him leave......"

"What do you mean?" Mbenga didn't understand what Zhuang Feng meant, feeling that Zhuang Feng was having trouble with himself.

Zhuang Feng didn't bother to answer, and looked at Mbenga coldly, waiting for him to agree.

Just at this time, Michelle came downstairs to leave, just heard what Zhuang Feng just said, she only felt that Zhuang Feng was overflowing with love, after all, he knew Chinese Chinese, and could understand better, maybe this is a compatriot sympathy.

Striding past Mbenga and Zhuang Feng, Michelle nodded lightly, and there was no need to say anything superfluous.

Mbenga seconds understood, although he had a bad temper, he was loyal, and immediately said to Zhuang Feng: "Hmph......! Someone, take him to our presidential suite, and buy a decent outfit......"

At this time, Zhuang Feng glanced at the unkempt warrior again, and then left with confidence.

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