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Chapter Twelve

(New books are not easy. I hope that friends of this book will not be stingy with the tickets in their hands. Brothers who do not have collections, please collect them. Single-digit collections are really a bit disgraceful.)

"Don't embarrass me, fat man. I'll come over right away." A flash of killing intent flashed through his eyes, but Zhou Chen said calmly.

"South Bus Station." The unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone rang again.

"Okay, I'll come right over!" Zhou Chen casually dropped a fifty bill on the dining table, and walked out of the restaurant in a few steps without waiting for the boss to give him change. After leaving the restaurant, Zhou Chen stopped a car and stopped.

However, Zhou Chen did not go directly to South Railway Station, but went to the nearest bank. Fifty thousand Chinese dollars was not a small amount. Not many people would bring such a large amount of cash, and Zhou Chen was certainly no exception. Fortunately,

He made a fortune last night, otherwise Zhou Chen really wouldn't be able to collect the fifty thousand Chinese dollars.

Under the slightly dim viaduct of the South Bus Station, six people were standing, including one woman and five men.

The woman's figure is quite plump, with big breasts and fat buttocks. She wears a low-cut V-neck T-shirt on her upper body. At least one-third of her snow-white breasts are exposed. The deep ravine between her breasts is bottomless. Her lower body is wearing a t-shirt.

The tight denim short skirt barely covered her fat buttocks, revealing two snow-white and slightly fat thighs. At this time, the plump young woman was looking at a trembling little fat man beside her with disdain. This fat man was tall and tall.

He is only 1.7 meters tall and weighs at least 180. He is Zhou Tong, the boy Zhou Chen grew up with.

On either side of Zhou Tong stood a gangster with fiery red hair, behind him was a man with dyed yellow hair, and in front stood a scarred man with a fleshy face and a long scar on his face.

"Damn fat man, he doesn't have any money to make any big money, and he also said that he owns a house, a car, and a monthly income of tens of thousands, which makes my mother think that she is a rich man, but she didn't expect that she is actually a poor man." I feel that this is not enough to relieve my anger, then

The plump young woman immediately raised her foot, and her pointed high heel stepped directly on Zhou Tong's calf.

Fortunately, Zhou Tong had rough skin and thick flesh. Although the pain was excruciating, no bones were injured, it was just a superficial wound.

"I'm not lying to you. I have a house, a car, and an annual salary of hundreds of thousands..."

"You *** still dare to say that an old house in the countryside is also called a house, and a two-wheeled bicycle is also called a car. The annual salary is hundreds of thousands, and what I want is Chinese dollars. You damn fat guy actually told me about sun coins.

..." While he was scolding, he didn't move his feet very straight. The pointed high heels went straight towards Zhou Tong's calf. Following the movements of the plump young woman, the terrifying weapon on her chest began to beat.

When he raised his feet, the lace panties under the miniskirt were exposed. The few gangsters nearby felt hot in their eyes and swallowed hard!

Zhou Tong immediately screamed again, but he refused to admit defeat and said: "Did I make a mistake? You didn't make it clear before..."

"You damn fat man, you still dare to be so harsh. I think you really don't want to live anymore..." The slightly plump thighs immediately started to move violently again.

"That's enough. If you hit me again, you will really cripple this fat man..." After the plump woman saw Scarface and spoke, she gave Zhou Tong a hard kick. Although she was a little unwilling, she still stopped.

Handed.

But he kept saying: "Damn fat man, I'll let you go for now, but if your rich brother can't come up with 50,000 Chinese dollars, I will definitely make it impossible for you to be a man for the rest of your life!!!"

This woman hated Zhou Tong very much. She originally thought that by catching a rich Kaizi, she would be able to live and drink well for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect that she would turn out to be such a poor person!

When Zhou Tong heard this, he immediately subconsciously protected his little brother, staring into the distance with his eyes. But to be honest, he had no idea at all. As Zhou Chen's only friend, regarding Zhou Chen's financial situation,

Zhou Tong couldn't understand it. If it was ten thousand Chinese dollars, Zhou Chen might be able to get it, but it would be hard to say if it was only fifty thousand Chinese dollars. But this was his last hope. Zhou Tong

I could only pray silently in my heart, praying that Zhou Chen could collect the fifty thousand Chinese dollars as soon as possible!

"Damn it, there's a traffic jam so early in the morning." Zhou Chen patted the car anxiously.

There was a car accident on the elevated road. As a result, the cars formed a long queue that could not be seen to the end. The car was completely stuck on the elevated road, unable to advance or retreat!

"Little brother, don't be anxious. No one wants to do this. In my opinion, if it doesn't take half an hour or even an hour, I'm afraid this car won't be able to get through. You should wait patiently. Come on, little brother, have a cigarette first."

!" Seeing Zhou Chen's eager face, my brother gave Zhou Chen a cigarette and said comfortingly.

"Thank you, master, but I don't smoke." Zhou Chen waved his hand and declined. While speaking, Zhou Chen looked around and suddenly said: "How about master, just put me down here!"

"You young people are just anxious. Not to mention that it is impossible to walk on this elevated highway. Even if you can walk, you will have to walk for at least half an hour to the next intersection. By that time, there is no way this car will be able to drive."

Zhou Chen also knew that what the driver said was reasonable, but in his heart he was worried about Fatty Zhou Tong. It would be fine if the bus opened in half an hour, but if it was stuck in traffic for an hour or two, then Zhou Tong would be in danger.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet. Without waiting for the driver to change the money, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Just as the driver wanted to call Zhou Chen back, he discovered that Zhou Chen had already climbed over the elevated protective wall like a ghost.

The driver was so shocked that it took him a while to come back to his senses. When he got off the car and looked for Zhou Chen's figure, there was no trace of Zhou Chen anywhere.

"No way, have I seen a ghost in broad daylight?" Holding the hundred-yuan banknote in his hand, the driver muttered to himself. It was not until he confirmed that the banknote in his hand was indeed a Chinese currency and not a ghost currency that the driver paused for a moment.

Relaxed.

At this time, Zhou Chen climbed over the parapet wall and climbed to the ground quickly like a gecko against the elevated cement pillar. Fortunately, it was early in the morning and there were no pedestrians on the road. Otherwise, he would have frightened many people.

Zhou Chen dusted himself off, looked up at the viaduct, smiled helplessly, and then sprinted towards the South Bus Station in a flash.

Although Zhou Chen's cultivation level is less than one billionth of that in his previous life, but now he is running with all his strength, the speed is so fast that it is difficult to tell with the naked eye. Compared with Zhou Chen, the Jamaican flying man is a scumbag.

Even if people are lucky enough to see Zhou Chen passing by, they will only think that they are dazzled!

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