Chapter 62: Returning to China
Beijing, the heart of China, where every disturbance will quickly spread throughout the country. If you dare to take off your pants in public, the next day people all over the country will know what color pants you are wearing.
After being silent for nearly half a month, Silver Fox took action again. Zhu Yongfu, a giant in the Chinese meat industry, was sleeping at home. When he woke up, he found that the ancient jade he was wearing was missing. There was a letter left by Silver Fox on his belly. As for the content,
He himself did not disclose it.
Give me a woman and I can create a nation. Give you a sow and next year the level of pork will be reduced... This is a joke that is widely circulated on the Internet.
Zhu Yongfu, chairman of Tianbao Meat Union Group, is nicknamed the "Pork King". He doesn't use sows. He can lower the price of pork with just a word. It may not be possible nationwide, but he can at least reduce the price of frozen pork in tens of thousands of large supermarkets across the country.
Price reduction.
Food is the most important thing for the people. Pork has long become an indispensable meat in most people's lives. The price of pork has always been a major issue related to people's livelihood. Every time the price of pork rises, there will be a war of words. When the price of pork falls,
They were all overjoyed.
Pork is closely related to people's daily life. Silver fox is actually related to pork. Now everyone who has eaten pork knows about silver fox. The thief Silver Fox became popular again by virtue of his rise to the throne of Pork King. For a while, no one else was in the limelight.
Unless there is an A-list actress running naked on the street...
He was robbed even while sleeping at home, and it could be said that he was shot even while lying down. The Pork King was so angry that he offered a private reward of 5 million for the capture of the thief Silver Fox. Once this news was spread by the media, it immediately caused an uproar in China.
However, on the night when Zhu Yongfu announced the reward to the media, his home was once again invaded by a silver fox. This time, there was nothing missing. The silver fox put a note on his forehead.
The next day, Zhu Yongfu announced the contents of the note to the media reporters waiting at his door...
You have to believe that I have no interest in your piece of ancient jade. In fact, I have no interest in anything worth less than ten million. If you can catch the person pretending to be me, I will pay you an extra five yuan.
Ten million...Silver Fox.
Two silver foxes? Real and fake silver foxes? Li Gui leads to Li Kui? This is the headline headline of major newspapers in China. This news is even more exciting than the previous theft case.
As for whether there are really two silver foxes, no one can be sure. Some people say it is true, while others say it is just a smoke bomb released by the silver foxes. There are different opinions, and the Chinese police have remained tight-lipped and have not disclosed any information to the public.
In just one week, Silver Fox blew up a hurricane in China, but Wu Ming and others in France had no idea.
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The moon is rising above the willows, in a thirty-story residential building in Zhonghai City, China. Amiko is wearing a sexy hollow nightgown, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, lazily lying on her side on the bed and talking on the phone...
"That man is indeed not dead. I finally led him out."
An old male voice came from the other end of the phone, "The Oil King once hired the King of Killers Tianying to kill this man for 30 million US dollars, but Tianying refused because he was not sure. I don't believe that such a man will be so easy."
Just die."
"Why would you catch such a man?"
"He must have done it on purpose. As soon as we caught him, the police arrived..." The old voice said with a hint of shame and anger, "I suspect that even the plane crash was caused by him."
"What should I do next? Should I continue to impersonate him and steal?" Amiko smiled bitterly, "His incredible stealing techniques are too difficult to imitate."
"No need, what you have to do now is to use every possible means to find him before the police do."
"Kill him?"
"No!" The old voice hesitated for a while, "I suspect he may have come here for the formula your mother left. Maybe he knows what happened back then."
Amiko gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "Do you think it was him who killed my mother?"
"I have no idea!"
Ding dong, ding dong, when she heard the doorbell ringing, Amiko hurriedly hung up the phone and walked out of the room quickly...
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The Chinese moon is above the willow branches, and it is just two o'clock in the afternoon in France.
Hiss... this is the sound of water spraying from the shower head of the water heater. Leng Bingbing is a woman who loves to be clean. She has not taken a shower for three days in the hospital, which makes her feel as if moss has grown on her body. Regardless of the nurse's dissuasion, she walked into the bathroom resolutely.
"Sangui! What are you looking at?"
"watch TV!"
"The electricity is not plugged in. Are you looking at the wool?"
"I'm watching TV, not watching TV content."
"Um...does it make sense to look at it this way?"
"Yes! Low-carbon, environmentally friendly and energy-saving, just like smoking without lighting, bathing without water, and shitting without paper, all for the sake of saving..." Wu Ming showed a weird smile, and then dug a language trap, "So
Say, don’t take off your pants when you fart in the future.”
"Damn! How can you fart without taking off your pants?" Zhuge Dachang was indeed fooled. When he saw Wu Ming lowering his head, covering his mouth, and shrugging his shoulders, he realized that he had been fooled, and laughed and cursed: "You stinky boy, how dare you tease me!"
The TV itself was nothing interesting, but behind the TV wall was the bathroom, and Wu Ming was just waiting to watch the beautiful woman take a bath.
It’s been almost half an hour since this girl went in, why hasn’t she finished washing herself? Just when he was thinking this, Leng Bingbing walked out of the bathroom wearing slippers, with that graceful figure...
There were three layers inside and three layers outside. They were packed like rice dumplings. Wu Ming couldn't help but complain. He wore so much when he went in and still wore so much when he came out. Will he die when he comes out wearing a bathrobe? Damn it! You made me wait for thirty minutes in vain.
Just then, the cold cell phone rang. She shook her wet hair, picked up the hair dryer, looked at Wu Ming, and said, "Answer the phone for me."
Wu Ming responded, picked up the phone, "Hello..."
"Wu Ming?" Li Tianheng's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Where is Mr. Leng? Why don't you come over?"
"She felt sticky on her body and had to take a shower before being discharged from the hospital."
Li Tianheng seemed to have misunderstood something, and said awkwardly: "Then... well, have you completed the discharge procedures?"
"It's been done a long time ago."
"Then you come over quickly, I'll have someone waiting for you at the door of the hotel."
"Yeah! Okay..." After Wu Ming hung up the phone, he looked at Leng Bingbing and said, "Manager Li asked us to come over quickly. It seems there is something wrong."
"Then come over when I put on my shoes!" Leng Bingbing stopped the hair dryer. Wu Ming walked to her side in a few steps, pushed her down on the chair, picked up the hair dryer, and said angrily: "Blow dry your hair first.
Your illness is not completely cured yet, what if you fall ill again? I will blow it for you."
"I... I can just do it myself." A hint of shyness appeared on Leng Bingbing's face. Wu Ming said nothing. He picked up her black and silky hair and helped her blow it...
Leng Bingbing sat on the chair obediently and glanced at Zhuge Dachang secretly. Zhuge Dachang coughed twice and picked up a newspaper and read it. The newspaper was held upside down. No one without the number one scholar would be able to understand it.
Looking at a beautiful woman in the newspaper with her feet in the air, she laughed coldly. Wu Ming showed a horrified expression and said, "Why are you laughing for no reason? Isn't it because the wind is too hot and makes you stupid?"
"You're stupid!" Leng Bingbing said angrily, then looked at Zhuge Dachang and reminded: "Idiot! You took the newspaper upside down."
"Ah? Oh..." Zhuge Dachang scratched his head, laughed dryly and turned around the newspaper. After pretending to read it for a while, he said in surprise: "Hey! That boy Dan Teng is in the newspaper."
This time it was Wu Ming's turn to be surprised and said: "Do you understand?"
"Uh... I can't understand..." Zhuge Dachang told the truth, opened the newspaper, pointed to an illustration in the newspaper, and continued: "It's just that there is his profile picture here!"
Wu Ming said with waning interest: "I thought he had some tidbits of news. It was to report on the snow disaster in the Alps."
Just this morning, the expedition team who had been trapped in the mountain for four days had just been rescued and came down. I heard that they all looked like refugees.
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After a day's rest, Wu Ming and others transferred from Grasse to Paris, spent the morning shopping, and then returned to Charles de Gaulle Airport, preparing to fly back home.
There were a lot of people at the airport today, and it was filled with a large number of media reporters. After Wu Ming inquired, he found out that today the famous French giant Lyon team was coming to Paris for a game, and many fans were here to pick them up.
Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang were strolling around the airport to look at beauties. At this moment, the crowd suddenly became agitated and rushed towards the passenger exit. Needless to say, people from the Lyon football team must have arrived.
Originally, Wu Ming and Zhuge Da just wanted to see the excitement. Suddenly, they found a dozen beauties taking off their coats and doing lap dances in hot pants and vests...
Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang looked at each other, showed a lewd smile, pretended to be fans, screamed and rushed to the beautiful cheerleaders. It was such a good opportunity, and I would be really sorry for myself if I didn't take advantage of the troubled waters.
With a wave of his hand, he rushed into the pile of beauties, and his panties and bras flew everywhere!
Of course, this is what Wu Ming was thinking in his heart, but unfortunately it backfired. When he saw Wu Ming running rampant, his eyes shining, the well-trained cheerleading beauty gave way to a bright road.
Wu Ming rushed so hard that he stabbed through the crowd, and the milking dragon's claw hand accurately grabbed the chest of a bearded man.
The bearded man said coolly: "I don't like men."
"I don't like it either..." Duan Yu jumped away with a look of disgust, just in front of a Lyon star, and then, he got a signed jersey inexplicably.
What was lost was gained by chance. Instead of eating tofu, he got a signed jersey, and it was a rare jersey signed with the names of the entire team. Wu Ming had no idea that he had become the luckiest fan at the airport who was not a fan.
Returning to the VIP waiting room, seeing Wu Ming happily holding the jersey and displaying it, Lian Danteng said sourly: "You are really lucky. This jersey can be sold for at least 5,000 francs."
Wu Ming smiled proudly and said: "Hehe, when luck comes, even God can't stop it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Dachang came back with footprints all over his body, and cursed: "When I was unlucky, my teeth were choked by the northwest wind. I fell down and was almost trampled to death."
Chapter completed!