Falling on the residential building of the community, Ding Ning naturally couldn't stay on the roof all the time, he scratched down from the water pipe and walked out of the gate of the community.

The typhoon gradually became smaller, because this typhoon was originally caused by Ding Ning's breakthrough, and at this time Ding Ning had stabilized, and the typhoon was naturally gone.

On the roof of the building, Ding Ning changed his clothes.

It was a black casual dress, very high-end, spare, the previous clothes were a little torn, and there were blood stains, which were directly burned by him.

Dressed in a black casual suit, Ding Ning tied up the white hair that had reached his shoulders behind him, although this hairstyle is a bit feminine, but Ding Ning really doesn't know how to get his hair, and recently this white hair has grown very fast, snow-white and snow-white, and has a faint luster, it doesn't look a little old, but very energetic.

Although the hairstyle is women's, Ding Ning is tall, with a cold complexion, and a little golden at the center of his eyebrows, he has a terrifying and strange charm when he looks at it, without the slightest taste of a woman, but a handsome and scumbag man.

Walking out of the gate of the community, because the wind stopped and the sky was bright, it was already six o'clock in the morning, and the security guard of the community saw Ding Ning coming out of it and immediately showed a signature smile.

Although I haven't seen this man, but looking at his upright posture, handsome face and rare white hair, the security guard instinctively believes that this must be a typical rich and handsome, I haven't seen it because I usually sit in and out of the community in a car, it is estimated that this is a morning to get up and exercise.

Opening the door of the community, Ding Ning smiled. He handed the security guard a hundred yuan.

With hundreds of millions of dollars on his body, sometimes there is too much money to spend, and a hundred yuan may reduce a lot of trouble, at least the security guards will not interrogate themselves.

The profession of security guard rarely receives tips, and seeing Ding Ning's generous move, the security guard suddenly smiled, and said familiarly: "Oh, sir, you go out, if you haven't eaten, I will introduce you to two well-known snacks, both of which are the characteristics of our coast." Very tasteful. It's not the same as the Western food you usually eat. ”

"Xiexie, I want to go out and shop on my own. ”

"Then you go slowly, and I'll open the door for you when you come back. ”

The security guards even opened the gates that were only opened when they opened to traffic to show the importance they attached to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning stepped out of the door of the community. I looked left and right. I saw a newsstand not far away that had just opened. A middle-aged man began to put today's newspaper on the table.

This is it.

Ding Ning has nothing to do now anyway, and the main channel for getting news is, of course, newspapers and television. He simply came to this newsstand.

When the middle-aged man saw Ding Ning coming, he also felt that this person must be the son of a rich and noble family, and he instinctively had the humility of an inferior person: "Sir, do you want to read the newspaper?"

"No, I want to buy this newsstand. ”

"Ahh ”

Although the middle-aged man didn't understand the purpose of Ding Ning's newspaper kiosk, he still talked about how good his business was and how much he could earn every day.

Ding Ning didn't want to listen to his introduction: "How much do you say?" ”

"Fifteen thousand. "The middle-aged man made an offer.

"I'll give you 20,000 yuan, and you'll have arranged everything for the delivery of newspapers, and I don't want to worry about this kind of thing. ”

"I'll make sure everything is arranged, the newspaper will be delivered every day, and I've paid the fees in advance, so you don't have to worry about it for a month, but you'll have to pay it yourself next month." ”

Ding Ning nodded, the two of them didn't even sign any formalities, Ding Ning also believed that the person didn't dare to repay the debt, and after paying the money, the middle-aged man left on a bicycle.

Ding Ning sat down behind the newsstand, he planned to stay here for a few days, observe the progress of things, usually cultivate, and come to see the newsstand when he was bored, if he was really fine, he could rest assured that he could do other things.

At the beginning, people came to buy newspapers one after another, and the newspapers here were basically five cents a piece, Ding Ning took a jar and put it in front of the newsstand, with a sign written on it: "Please pay the fee consciously." ”

He is not in the mood to deal with these customers one by one, even if you take a copy and don't give money, Ding Ning will not pursue it.

Fortunately, the quality of citizens in a metropolis like Binhai is still relatively high, and basically everyone will choose their own newspaper after seeing the sign, and then take the initiative to pay the money.

Ding Ning took a copy of Binhai Daily and looked at it there, but this newspaper was yesterday, and it hasn't come out today.

Some of the guests who came to buy newspapers in the past were still a little strange after seeing Ding Ning, why did this newsstand change people?

Even some women saw Ding Ning, and their eyes lit up a little.

The best!

is not only handsome, but also cool, not only cool, but also looks very temperamental, maybe some rich second generation deliberately came to experience life or something, and some women even flattered Ding Ning.

It's a pity that Ding Ning didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and the flattering eyes of those women flew to the blind man.

There are even some women who deliberately did not pay the money in order to attract Ding Ning's attention, and then walked slowly with the newspaper, hoping that the white-haired handsome guy could stop him, and then he would have a chance to talk.

Although Ding Ning knew everything, nothing could affect him, he flipped through the newspaper, and there was some news that caught his attention.

It wasn't a regular newspaper, but a lacy tabloid that often reported on some unthinkable things.

According to eyewitnesses, the jewelry was eaten by a monster that looked ugly, resembling a dragon rather than a dragon, a tiger rather than a tiger, and it is said that he still had a hara when he ate, and it is currently being confirmed whether the witnesses were suffering from mental illness. ”

Ding Ning closed the newspaper, and felt a little inexplicably excited in his heart, what kind of monster would eat these things?

Will Japan be real?

This kind of lace tabloid has always been for grandstanding and attracting attention, Ding Ning really thinks that this news is not very credible, but if it is true. Then he'll have to study it.

At this time, the newspaper delivery person came, and before I knew it, it was nine o'clock in the morning, and today's daily newspaper came out.

Ding Ning took the newspaper and signed for it, picked up today's Binhai Daily casually, and looked at it carefully.

In the center of the page is the news about Kanazawa Young.

"Jin Zerong, secretary of the Binhai Municipal Party Committee, was shuanggui by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, and the specific situation is under investigation!"

In the photo, Jin Zerong looks decadent and his eyes are blank. It is clear that all hope in life has been lost.

Ding Ning was silent. The revenge was successful, but he didn't have much joy, and he wanted to see other news.

Soon, Ding Ning found a small layout in the corner.

"Marina Airport caught fire due to a typhoon. Caused damage to part of the line. The fire destroyed part of the terminal building. At present, it is actively repaired, and all flights have been changed to Rainbow Airport, and the maintenance is over. Binhai Airport is temporarily closed to passengers. ”

There are two airports in Binhai, one is Binhai Airport and the other is Rainbow Airport, and at present, Binhai Airport is definitely unable to receive passengers, and the flights have been changed.

There are also a few words on it, saying that some officers and soldiers were injured in the fight against the fire or something, and as for the word death, it never appeared from beginning to end.

Closing the newspaper, Ding Ning exhaled deeply.

It's still creditable!

It seems that the state intends to deal with this matter in a low-key manner, so that he Ding Ning will not be exposed to the public eye, and it seems that from now on, his ID card can still be used.

Although he has cultivated to this day, Ding Ning will no longer be afraid of the pursuit of the country's ordinary military police, but after all, it is still very troublesome, and Ding Ning is very happy to be able to solve this matter.

There may be some people behind the scenes who are unwilling to let go of themselves, but Ding Ning doesn't care.

The big stone that had been pressing on his heart for a long time moved away in an instant, and Ding Ning felt extremely relaxed.

Leaning back in the chair, Ding Ning happily flipped through the lace tabloids that came today, and he felt that this kind of newspaper seemed to be quite interesting.

At this time, a message came into view again.

"The XX hospital in this city yesterday admitted a pregnant woman, the pregnant woman is not very old, and it was found that she was pregnant with nine children, and it was suspected that the sow was semen. ”

Although this news looks like, Ding Ning doesn't think so.

First of all, it is not unheard of for this woman to be pregnant with nine children, and as far as Ding Ning knows, if a woman who is pregnant with nine children is born when the moon is cloudy and the sun is cloudy, and then she is used by evil cultivators, she will become a powerful killing machine.

Of course, that kind of probability is too small and too small, and Ding Ning doesn't think this will happen.

And he also knows one thing, the nine sons and ghost mothers are not completely unrelated to the God of Wealth.

What he Ding Ning obtained may be the memory of a monk who has inherited the inheritance of the God of Literature and Wealth, and the God of Wealth in the world is not just one God of Literature and Wealth.

Guan Gong is known as the God of Wealth, and Zhao Gongming is the real God of Wealth, and there are even partial God of Wealth, quasi-God of Wealth, and good wealth boys.

Even in Buddhism, there is a god of wealth, the northern Duowen Heavenly King Kubido, which is derived from Hinduism, also has hundreds of millions of believers, and the nine sons and ghost mothers, it is said that they are the wives or maids of Kubido, and there are also mothers, there are different theories.

Ding Ning thought for a while, if the God of Wealth in the world could be merged by him, the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother didn't know if they would take the initiative to take refuge in him.

This news may be to increase credibility, and it is accompanied by a photo, Ding Ning didn't take it too seriously, picked it up and glanced at it casually.

But at this look, Ding Ning suddenly stood up with a "whew", and a frightened woman who was coquettish in front of his stall almost fell.

Ding Ning didn't have the time to deal with her, because the woman in this photo was so familiar?

His face was pale and haggard, and his belly was big, but his delicate face was the same as before.

Tianqiao Park taught himself hand-in-hand and charged 10,000 yuan for tuition.

This woman who is pregnant with nine children is actually An Xiaoyue!

Ding Ning still has some feelings for this female disciple he has taught, if An Xiaoyue is pregnant and married normally, he will definitely bless her, but he and An Xiaoyue have only been seen for a few months, and at that time, An Xiaoyue was clearly a virgin.

In less than four months, she became pregnant like this, how could she be pregnant like this!

There must be a ghost in this matter!

"Xiaoyue, who is harming you? Don't be afraid, Master is here!" Ding Ning put the newspaper away, glanced at the address of the newspaper that published the newspaper, didn't even care about the stall, and left in stride.

The black soil is still continuing to code words, striving for a third update today, even if the code is not finished before twelve o'clock, it will definitely be updated after the early morning, and now it is not sure whether it is before or after zero o'clock, and it is working hard. (To be continued......)