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Zheng Kun walked under the street lamp, listened to the voice on the phone, lit a cigarette, looked down at his clothes, and the phone in his ear, thought for a long time, and said lightly: "Don't pick me up, I still have something!"

"Something??" The voice on the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Well, there's something wrong!!" Zheng Kun agreed.

"Don't talk about this!!"

“... Don't talk about this, the angle of the dialogue, can you be right? What do you explain, what do I do, I'm not this character!!" Zheng Kun frowned and said.

“... Huh!" the voice on the phone laughed.

"Don't worry, I took the things that shouldn't be taken, and I will definitely do it for you if I shouldn't do it!!!

"Okay, do as you say, don't worry!" The voice on the phone was silent for a moment and agreed.

"Tell me the place, and I'll go straight over when I'm done!"

"Shenyang!!" The voice on the phone, paused, and said slowly.

"Haha!" Zheng Kun immediately laughed when he heard this place, and said slowly: "It's a coincidence!!"

"Contact me when it's convenient for you!!"

"Okay!!" Zheng Kun hung up the phone after speaking.

......

In Shenyang, the small bar, Photon sold out of fast-moving consumer goods, and the contents of the black plastic bag have all been turned into banknotes. Closing the window of the fire escape, Photon stood up, dialed a phone, and waited inside the fire escape.

Ten minutes later, a Jetta stopped in front of the small bar, sat in the back, and came down for a year. He is about 30 years old, he looks quite ordinary, and the only attraction is that his left foot is a little sloping, and he is lame. Behind him were two strong men, and the three of them walked into the small bar with a smile, and then plunged into the fire escape in a daze.

"Devil's Foot Seven!!" Mitsuko said hello as she smoked a cigarette and nodded and smiled.

"!!" The young man frowned and scolded, as if he didn't like the title very much, glanced at it, and said quickly: "Is the thing sold out?"

"Forty-nine, one five hundred, a total of 24,500, the money is in the bag!!" said Photon bared his teeth and reached out to hand out the black bag.

Ghost Foot Seven took the bag, glanced at the RMB inside, nodded, and snapped his fingers, and the strong man behind him took out a black plastic bag from his arms and handed it to Photon.

“... How many??" Photon asked.

"Forty-nine!!I said are you sick!!Back to the number of JB takes, why the are you so individual??It has to be forty-nine!!!What's the matter???," Ghostfoot Seven said irritably.

"50 shots, forty-nine is at most an indefinite term! One I only earn a hundred yuan, for this hundred yuan, mixed with a death penalty, isn't it a little sorry, this law in our country??"

"It's so professional!I'm leaving, this is the last vote, I'll come over tomorrow to collect the last money, this time it's 401 grams, and it's also considered to take care of you!!" Ghost Foot Seven said speechlessly.

“... What's the matter, the cooperation is good, why don't you do it? You want to wash your hands in a golden basin!?" Photon was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzled.

"Wash up jb, my eldest brother will come out in the next two days!" Ghost Foot Seven smoked a cigarette and said slowly.

"!!Seventh brother, you don't do it, why don't we do it, drink the northwest wind?" Photon was a little panicked, his broken mobile phone store was completely a calf, he didn't make any money at all, and he pointed to it every night, and this income was alive.

"Forget it, you call me when you go back, I'll introduce you to an upline, you go to him and get it." But if you don't deliver the goods, you will give the money first to the place, and then take the goods, and people don't sell forty-nine, forty-nine, if you want to make this request, it is estimated that people will have to make!!" Ghostfoot Seven said with a smile.

"How much is that?"

"A thousand!!"

"**, the processing plant??"

"Well, people do it themselves!!"

“...... Then I don't have that much money!"

"It has nothing to do with me, you can figure it out yourself, there's only so much I can help you, let's go, call and say!"

"I'll send you, Brother Seven!!" Mitsuko walked out distraughtly as she followed behind Ghostfoot Seven. On the other end, Brother Pony bared his teeth and stuffed himself with two glasses of big draft beer, and kept going to the toilet. When Photon sent Ghost Feet Seven and Three People, and just walked out of the door of the bar, Brother Xiao Ma happened to see the backs of several people, and was silent for a long time, blinking his eyes, didn't say anything, and sat back on the card table.

......

Zheng Kun got into a taxi with empty hands, holding the phone, the driver looked back at him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Railway station!" Zheng Kun raised his head and said lightly, then took out the phone and dialed it.

"Tick Bell Ring!!"

The phone in Devil's Foot Seven pocket rang suddenly, and after glancing at the number, Devilfoot Seven said to Photon: "Go back!

Photon was stunned for a moment, nodded, didn't say anything, and turned around and walked back to the bar. And Ghost Foot Seven took two steps forward, didn't get into the car, held the phone by himself, and picked it up.

"Hey, it's big brother??" Ghostfoot Seven's voice was a little excited.

"Hehe, you didn't come to pick me up, I can pick on Ang!!" Zheng Kun said with a smile.

"Aren't you going to be tomorrow? I've booked my ticket!!"

"I know a friend, I'll let it go as soon as 12 o'clock!!!Are you in Shenyang?" Zheng Kun said vaguely, and asked straight to the point.

"In, in!!"

"Explain your affairs inside, how are you doing?" Zheng Kun asked again.

“... It's already connected, I'm thinking, you come here, let's take the things!" Ghostfoot Seven nodded and said.

"Okay, you don't have to come over, I'll take the fastest train, and I'll be in Shenyang tomorrow night at the latest!!" Zheng Kun looked out the window and said slowly.

"Okay, I got it!"

"That's it, let's meet!" Zheng Kun hung up the phone.

.......

On the other end, Photon touched the 4,900 yuan he earned in his pocket, and slowly walked onto the dance floor, feeling a little satisfied and a little apprehensive. Today's money is earned, tomorrow's money, but why is the whole supply of JB !! gone!! I am already in danger of extinction.......