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Chapter 1905: The Birth of a Gangster 15

[Volume 1] Section 1905: The birth of a gangster 15

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"The meaning of Uncle Shinoda was to let me kill the gangs nearby, and replaced him by himself?" Chen Ming opened his eyes widely, looking at the justice of Shinoda, and asked curiously.

"Haha, my words are here. As for the rest, I can only understand it by yourself. But, this is the last! I still have to tell you a word, the tree moves to death, the people move, this matter, this matter

The child is dead, and the brain is alive. Anyway, it is to make money, and the underworld has done something that violates the law. Oh, okay, just say so much; I should go to the company to see it. You

Ah, think about it a lot, in addition! Remember to look at Minako in the future. If you have anything, come to discuss with me. "Shinoda just smiled, stood up, and was ready to leave.

"I write down, Uncle Shinoda." Chen Ming nodded and watched him leave.

After this Shinoda justice left, Chen Ming sat alone and drank tea in place, watching the goldfish in the fish pond dazed; he was thinking, the meaning of Shinoda justice. As long as he could make money, everything was the way to do everything.

Yes! Anyway, the underworld is not an authentic thing. But, although so, how do you come from this money?

Could it be, you have to learn the last guys to rob the golden shop? This unreasonable is! Find them, the gangsters on the local area, you will also find trouble. You said you want to rob the bank.

Even more stupid! If the money is grabbed, you can't use it, and you have to bear the risk of your head.

"Shent! It is said that as long as you can change, as long as you dare to commit the law, you can get money. Lao Tzu wants to break his head, and there is no way to do it. Is there really no talent for mixing underworld?" Chen Ming said to himself

Tao. It's not that this is not talented, but the opposite, he is too talented to find a way.

If you want to change the average person, it is estimated that he has a knife early to rob; or take the lead to grab the site, and go to the gangs. But these two types of people are all brains; the former is obvious.

Well, go directly to the coffin. Just this person to grab the site and be cut to death sooner or later!

Chen Ming is too perfect, and everything is considered too thoughtful; so he will not do these stupid things. Naturally, there is no way to do money. After all, Chen Ming is looking down on a small money.

The Lord who can't find it!

"Come a phone call ... Hit ...... Come here ..."

Just when Chen Ming was struggling to make money, a phone call rang at all; Chen Ming seemed to be a electric display, Zhao Lingda made it. This little Nizi, is not a weekend now? How can you suddenly call?

Woolen cloth?

In other words, Lao Tzu is annoying for things that have no money. If you say so, is this Zhao Lingda who comes to send money? Then, even if she really wants to give money to herself, this old man is sorry for his daughter -in -law.

Money, can you raise your own younger brother?

Shaking his head, not thinking about it, pressed the answer key, and said softly: "What's wrong? Dear, do you miss me?"

"Hehe", Zhao Lingda did not refute or admit it, just smiled; then asked: "What are you doing now? Is there time?"

What do you do? Lao Tzu is now in another "wife" home, can I tell you? Of course not! Chen Ming had to say casually: "What is something, is busy? What about me, you will miss me, right?
Chapter completed!
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