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Chapter 1 Daily Phone Calls (2)

Chapter 1 Daily Phone Calls (2)

"Uncle, come back to the room with me to get money. I'll pay you twenty yuan more." Tang Zheng was carrying the US dollars he got from the Oasis Hotel, but the serial number on this thing was a big problem. Will trading it cause trouble?

Unknown numbers require caution.

"Huh? Little brother, I'm not telling you..." After hearing Tang Zheng's words, the driver's face immediately darkened. Are we going to get the money together? This guy is really hateful, but it's not bad to earn an extra twenty yuan. Of course, the driver

The uncle's face was still not good. If he didn't complain like this, how could he show his unluckiness and make the other party willingly pay for it, and maybe ask for a few more dollars?

"I'll pay you thirty yuan more, but I can't walk more than thirty meters. Why are you complaining?" Tang Zheng pushed back. How could he not understand what this uncle was thinking, "It's better not to be greedy.

"

The driver's uncle naturally kept his mouth shut. Fifty yuan in mental damages? It was worth it.

"Hey, uncle, I said you didn't smell my scent?" Tang Zheng walked into the community and said hello to the concierge. He also lost his key.

"Hey, Xiao Tang, since you haven't been here for the past two days, several beautiful women driving sports cars have been looking for you. You are pretty good." The concierge teased Tang Zheng and handed over the key, "What does this smell like?"

"I know." Tang Zheng showed no expression and took the lead.

"What smell? I've had a cold these past few days, eh? It seems like the smell of blood? Is there anything rotten? It smells a bit?" The uncle driver saw several couples passing by covering their noses to avoid Tang Zheng, and was surprised to find that it turned out that

The culprit is the man in front of me.

"Here, are these blood stains?" The lights in the community were a little dim, and the driver couldn't see clearly. When Tang Zheng entered the room and turned on the lights, he saw the blood stains on his body. Although he was not sure, the driver couldn't see clearly.

His face was already a little pale, and he stood at the door, not daring to go in.

Tang Zheng ignored him, threw all the US dollars seized in his pockets on the ground, piled them into a pile, then picked up the windproof matches and lit them.

"Is this guy a lunatic? Those green things look like U.S. dollars?" The driver's face became even worse. U.S. dollars are often seen on TV, but the guy who burns a bunch of them has never been seen before. So far, he didn't dare to say anything.

I had no more thoughts and wanted to leave quickly, "Did this guy just rob a foreigner?"

Tang Zheng took out two straight knives, poked them on the table a few times, made a vicious expression, and stared at the taxi driver.

"Little brother, I don't need any more money." The driver stammered, turned around and ran away. He didn't want to risk his life here for a fare of about ten yuan.

"Wait a minute." Tang Zheng just wanted to scare him, but he had no intention of not giving him money. They were all working people and it was not worth cheating him.

But the uncle driver was so frightened that he ran away without even daring to look back. These days, no one wants to be associated with a madman, and he is still a madman covered in blood who burns dollars and plays with a jackknife.

"Do you want to call the police?" He hid in the car, started it, and after driving for a kilometer, the driver let out a sigh of relief. However, in line with the idea that more things should be done than less things, he simply forgot about tonight's incident.

The thing is, "Nima, the fare of 12 yuan, plus the mental damage fee of 50 yuan, you can look at a pheasant."

After locking the door, Tang Zheng took out the RMB card, inserted it into the card slot of the silver meteorite watch, and pressed the activation button.

A fan-shaped red light was projected in front of him, and then like a stack of digital cubes, stacks of RMB appeared out of thin air, reaching five million before stopping.

"It's really true." Tang Zheng smelled the smell of ink on the banknotes, picked up a stack and counted it, and even checked the number. All the anti-counterfeiting measures were accurate, but when he thought about the silver Trojan,

Technology, he was relieved, it was a piece of cake for the other party to do this.

After inserting two flash cards and a Thunder Strike card into the card slot, Tang Zheng took off his watch and placed it on the table. Then he took out a can of canned beef from the cabinet. After eating, he lay down on the table.

On the bed, I took out a golden seed and activated it.

As his body was shrouded in a gentle light, Tang Zheng fell into a deep sleep. After ten days of survival suffering, he was exhausted to death. Now that he was safe, sleep was naturally his top priority. Bathing? Eating? They were all postponed.

The young couple next door started to have sex again in the middle of the night, and the sounds of gasping could not be heard. The moon shone in through the gap in the curtains, casting a soft halo.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Tang Zheng woke up on time. This sleep made him immediately feel full of strength, but his physical fitness did not double as after using the seeds last time, and remained the same.

After releasing the ability 'Queen of Fury', apart from Sophie in the small room, a golden Venetian mask studded with gems and black swan feathers appeared out of thin air...

Tang Zheng was vaguely looking forward to it, it was the same as when Sophie appeared.

The light spots condensed, and a woman with long brown-red shawl hair knelt on one knee, swore allegiance to Tang Zheng, then stood up, picked up the mask and placed it on her beautiful face.

Still wearing the same Baroque-style dress, wearing a pair of white over-the-knee boots embroidered with gold thread and silver trim, tight breeches on the lower body, a leather short coat on the upper body, and a large lapel shirt...

"Huh? You look like the French singer Alijie?" Tang Zheng nodded, looked at the silver musket in the new hero's hand, and snapped his fingers, "I will call you Alijie from now on. Now you can take a photo with me.

?"

Naturally, there was no response. The two female musketeers were silent and stood on the left and right sides of the door, not even looking at Tang Zheng.

"Hey, it would be great if I could be a maid. From now on, I can have someone do the laundry and cooking for me." Tang Zheng pretended to sigh, but he was actually very happy. It was so great to be able to summon these two pseudo-actresses in the real world.

Like it, take it out shopping, it will definitely attract a lot of attention.

"But we are not superficial people." Tang Zheng glanced at the breasts of the two female musketeers, then withdrew his gaze, then pulled out a suitcase from the bed, emptied the clothes inside, and put the five hundred

With all the RMB 10,000 stuffed inside, he did not dare to use the space backpack to make money. After all, it only looked 20 liters in size from the outside and could not hold so much money, which would easily arouse suspicion.

"There are still sequelae." After the two female musketeers disappeared, Tang Zheng began to feel tired, sweating, and weak. Although he was not unable to walk, it still affected his body.

He met An Xiuru at the Botanical Garden, spent some time explaining his whereabouts over the past two days, and then went straight to the bank to deposit 4.9 million, which was considered a big customer. Tang Zheng experienced the benefits of not having to queue, especially

The banknotes had not been detected by the banknote detector, so he was completely relieved.

"Where to go next?" An Xiuru started the car and glanced at Tang Zheng, "You won the big prize when you bought a lottery ticket for the first time. You are very lucky."

"Go buy camping equipment, Sister An. I'm going to be away for a few days. Can you pretend to be my sister and ask the counselor for half a month's leave?" School is about to start, and Tang Zheng can't be absent for no reason, otherwise he will lose the credits for this semester.

It's definitely not enough.

"Can you tell me something?" Asking for leave is a trivial matter to An Xiuru. She is concerned about Tang Zheng's safety.

"I met a veteran. His hometown was hit by a disaster. I'm going to check on his sister-in-law and son." Tang Zheng was half-truthful and half-false. He couldn't tell Sister Anjie that he was going to scream about some survival challenge game.

"Well, do you need money?" After saying this, An Xiuru laughed first and said, "I forgot that you are also a little rich man now."

"How can I compare with you?" This is not a compliment. An Xiuru is indeed worth a lot of money. Thirty million is just a conservative number. As for the money he exchanged himself, it was left to his parents. There is no other way. If he dies in the game,

He can at least make his parents' lives worry-free for the rest of their lives.


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