The City of Terror

Today is too busy, almost no time code words, but fortunately, the poor road to solve this problem.

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"Is it not good here?"

Wei Xiaobei naturally won't return to China so quickly. He has to wait for Andre to come and join him, so he makes a joke with Huang Kun.

not good? Huang Kun really can't say it. His future stepfather, his mother's fiance Gustav is really good for himself. What to buy, is almost the same as relatives.

After the mother was engaged to Gustav, her position here was so high that Gustav was said to have even identified himself as the sole heir.

Don't say anything else, after the mother is officially married, she can't run a nickname.

In short, this Gustav is really good.

The problem is that Huang Kun is too uncomfortable here, so that even if he is hiding in the room to play online games, he is somewhat uncomfortable.

"I want to go back. Zhao Guang is still waiting for me to bring my gift back."

Huang Kun really couldn’t find a reason to say that it was not good here, and Zhao Guang was pulled out as an excuse.

Zhao Guang as a black household from the gray world, although Wei Xiaobei has asked for a single soldier to Zhao Guang Shang Hukou, but this is not an easy task. When you do it, you don’t know, so Zhao Guang Naturally, I couldn’t follow Wei Xiaobei’s group to Denmark and guard the martial arts.

I heard that Huang Kun said that Wei Xiaobei thought about it and left Zhao Guang alone in the martial arts hall. It seems that it is not very good.

Although Zhao Guang’s strength is basically not to worry about his safety, it is hard to say that there will be no trouble.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei did not say anything with Huang Kun. He called and called back when he grabbed the phone. It was Zhao Guang’s mobile phone.

For Zhao Guang, the first modern appliance used by the society is the computer, and the second one is the mobile phone.

"Two uncle?"

Zhao Guang’s crisp voice passed over with the electric waves.

The twelve-year-old Zhao Guang has not changed his voice, and the voice still carries a trace of children's voice, if he is not familiar with him. It sounds like a girl.

"Well, nothing happened?"

Wei Xiaobei asked a little bit about it.

"Nothing, you are leaving, I miss you a little."

Zhao Guang is attached to Wei Xiaobei. In addition to Wei Xiaobei is his second uncle, there is even a hint of fear in the strange world.

"It’s okay, the second uncle will be back soon, don’t make trouble outside.”

Wei Xiaobei said, waiting to hang up. When I think about it, I can't let Zhao Guang be bullied. Then I added another sentence: "If someone bullies you, just smoke him! If something goes wrong, call this phone, you say it is my nephew, do you understand? ”

Wei Xiaobei gave Wei Xingwu the phone number to Zhao Guang. If Zhao Guang had trouble, he would like to come to Wei Xiaobei, and Wei Xingwu should be able to settle.

Wei Xiaobei never imagined. The sentence that I finally added has caused a lot of trouble.

After solving Zhao Guang’s affairs, Wei Xiaobei called Andre’s phone again.

In Wei Xiaobei's view, Andrea's kid's movements are too slow to do things.

Wei Xiaobei’s call was over, and Andrei was crying and asking for help.

It turned out that this kid had bought a lot of things, house, car or something before the loan.

Now I have to move, and the bank knows. Immediately came to stop it, no, you have to pay back the loan to go.

To say that the bank is not afraid that this Andre ran away, after all, the house. These are all collateral for the car, and the recycling auction is.

But if you do that, the bank will not make much money, and even lose a little, say it, and recycle the collateral auction. It’s just the last resort. The risk is too big. If the auction price is low, it will cost a loss.

Therefore, it is better to let Andre pay back the money directly, at least the normal profit can be guaranteed.

Under such circumstances, Andrei is invincible in the world, and can't do anything for bank loans.

But the deposits in the house are not enough, and the house and the car will be difficult to get out of hand for a while, and they will be dead there.

If it’s not Wei Xiaobei’s call, I don’t know how long this guy will delay.

"how much is it?"

Wei Xiaobei frowned, but this thing can't be ignored.

"Fifty thousand euros, only 50,000 euros is enough, I still have some money."

Upon hearing Wei Xiaobei's question, Andre's heart fell, and he was really afraid of the ss because of these trivial matters.

"Well, I will put 100,000 Euros into your account, remember to move faster, up to three days, go to China with me!"

When Wei Xiaobei gave Andre a reassurance, he also supervised. Otherwise, I really don't know when I can return to China.

Hanging up the phone, Wei Xiaobei's brow wrinkled higher.

To say the money, Wei Xiaobei has, as long as the auction is held, then there are at least more than 10 million in credit, and there are two million in exchange for the euro.

But this money will not be available until mid-January!

Now, Wei Xiaobei knows the time without looking at the mobile phone. At the end of December, he will have a New Year's Day.

That is to say, there are still half a month.

As for Wei Xiaobei’s cash, there are tens of thousands of living expenses in the bank card.

I am afraid that the tickets that I will return will need to be purchased by Zhou Rong.

After seeing Wei Xiaobei’s phone call, his brow wrinkled and it didn’t take long to wrinkle more. Zhu Xinyi was a little worried, but she couldn’t understand the conversation on the phone: “Master, nothing happened. What about it?"

"Well, it's okay, the teacher is thinking about how to make money, hehe."

Wei Xiaobei did not hide his confusion.

In fact, Wei Xiaobei has already found a way to make money, which is to sell the world sap after disguising it.

It is conceivable that the world sap can definitely make a lot of money.

But Wei Xiaobei needs to judge how much risk is there in selling the world sap, and what kind of storm may be triggered.

Wei Xiaobei didn't want to let those big forces look at themselves because of such a thing.

How to make money?

Zhu Xinyi heard this and was a bit scratched.

No matter how honed in the gray world, Zhu Xinyi is now a sophomore student. You can make her test scores good and kill monsters. This is the money that Zhu Xinyi can think of. It is probably a tutor and work. .

Of course, Wei Xiaobei did not intend to let the two apprentices help them think about the problem. After thinking about it for a while, Wei Xiaobei made up his mind and then pressed the bell to summon the servant.

Here is a small meeting room. When Huang Kun is used, those servants are not allowed to enter except for the important things that need to be notified.

As the bell rang, there was soon a blonde, and the aunt, who was about forty years old, pushed in and asked in Danish: "What is the command of Huang Shaoye?"

Huang Kun looked at Wei Xiaobei and did not know why Master called the servant.

“Can you contact Ms. Zhou last week?”

Wei Xiaobei asked with a chuckle.

This is also a helpless thing, Zhou Rong can not see people in these days, even Huang Kun does not know the phone number of Zhou Rong, so that only the servant can find it.

The blonde aunt looked at Huang Kun. After all, Wei Xiaobei was only a guest, and in this small meeting room, Huang Kun had the highest status in front of the servant.

"Go to my mom."

Huang Kun nodded and could see that the etiquette course during this time was not white.

Zhou Rong didn't come back until dinner.

It is said that I went to see a minister with my fiancé.

Wei Xiaobei can only say that it is a strong woman, and that Zhou’s restaurant group may decide to what extent.

When I saw Zhou Rong, Wei Xiaobei handed a small porcelain bottle to Zhou Rong.

Zhou Rong was a bit stunned. Seeing Wei Xiaobei indicating that he opened the cork, there was no doubt, and the cork was opened.

As the cork opens, a strange scent flutters out of the bottle.

"Mr. Wei, is this?"

Zhou Rong really can't touch the door. The scent in this bottle is somewhat like medicine. It is like the smell of food. It also carries alcohol. Zhou Rong even smells the aroma of barbecue.

"This is a world-class medicinal wine that I have researched, or a health care product. There is no side effect at all. After taking it, Ms. Zhou, you can try it."

Wei Xiaobei did not brag about it. In fact, the liquid composition in this bottle is extremely complicated.

There are ordinary trees in the world, such as ordinary sap, fine barbecue, and more than ten kinds of traditional Chinese medicine. These things are mixed and crushed together with some white wine. Even the most advanced instruments are difficult to test the ingredients.

Of course, what really works here is the world tree and other sap and fine barbecue. As for traditional Chinese medicine, it is used to confuse the audience.

"Oh? Then I will try."

If you switch to someone else, Zhou Rong is determined not to try drugs that don't know what it is.

However, Wei Xiaobei’s position in Zhou Rong’s heart is very high. In addition to Wei Xiaobei’s master of Huang Kun, martial arts and high strength, there are more individual soldiers, Zhou Xingyuan and so on. In addition, Wei Xiaobei’s eyes are also quite in Zhou Rong’s eyes. Mystery, not only the master of the national art, but also a good cooking that Huang Jun is full of praise.

In short, the various situations are mixed together, so that Zhou Rong is relatively trusting Wei Xiaobei.

I want to come, too. In the end, it’s impossible for Wei Xiaobei to add poison to it, and laxatives for himself.

Zhou Rong pointed the small porcelain bottle to the lips, and poured it into at least one-third of the breath. Then Zhou Rong's face was a blush rising up. This is the role of liquor, but then Zhou Rong's look is stunned.

After a long while, Zhou Rongfang took a long breath and looked at Wei Xiaobei’s eyes and could not help but reveal some surprises. It could even be said to be exciting.

The reason is very simple, this stuff, whoever who takes it knows.

Although Zhou Rong is born with beauty, but it is also difficult to escape the erosion of the years, as a woman in her thirties, killing in the mall, working overtime, day and night, accumulating some pain is normal.

What Zhou Rong never expected was that he only took a bite of medicinal wine of unknown origin on his face, and then spread it from the hot air of the stomach. (To be continued.)

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