Chapter 107: The Furious GuanchaibaThe next morning. Xinhua Branch. A middle-aged man in a suit and tie, accompanied by two assistants, walked hurriedly into an office. "Mr. Song, you are here!" The branch president, who was making tea for Scar Hong in the office, saw the middle-aged man come in and introduced him with a smile: "This is Miss Zhong. She is the one who is going to donate a sum of US dollars to our mainland." "Hello, Miss Zhong. I'm Song An." Song An, who was over 40 years old, saw Scar Hong, whose temperament was a bit worldly. With just one glance, he could tell that the donor could not be the woman in front of him, but must be someone else. But these are small things. No matter who the donors are, as long as the $ million is real, they will be able to gain their friendship. In this era, the mainland is in great shortage of foreign exchange.
In order to earn foreign exchange, countless state-owned or state-private joint-venture factories adopt the strategy of small profits but quick turnover. They produce good products, but they cannot sell them at a high price, and they try to lower the price internationally. In many places, if businessmen come to the mainland with foreign currencies such as US dollars, British pounds, and euros to invest, the local leaders will personally come out to greet them... billion US dollars! Treat it with any ceremony you like. "Mr. Song, I need to confirm your identity..." Although Song An was very magnanimous, Scar Hong was, after all, doing things for someone else, so the necessary procedures were indispensable. She didn't want to do anything wrong and disappoint Brother Long. "It should, it should." Song An decisively took out his ID and handed it to Scar Hong to check one by one. In fact, Ah Hong had no idea whether Song An's identity was real or fake, but she had good experience and could judge whether Song An's identity was fake based on a person's conversation, temperament, and the age of his or her ID. after a while. Scar Red returned the certificate to the other party and said with a smile: "Mr. Song, the money I want to donate is deposited in a Swiss bank, account number 3396006, the password is..." "Chief Yang, go and get this money out." "Yes, Mr. Song." Yang Jianhua, who was temporarily assigned to provide escort, took the order and went out. There were more than just a few people coming to receive the donations. There was a large group of people outside waiting to do things. After Yang Jianhua left. Song An looked at Scar Hong and said with an apologetic smile, "Miss Zhong, we are so short of foreign exchange. Please forgive us." "To be honest, I don't quite understand your desire for foreign exchange, but I can sense that you really need . dollars..." At this point, Scar Red changed the subject and said bluntly, "I'm sure you've seen that I'm just the person in public, and none of this money belongs to me. But my boss said that if the talks go well, I can take out 10 million or 20 million . dollars to invest in real estate in the mainland." "Ms. Zhong, thank your boss for me! He really helped us a lot." Song An was happy.
I thought that million US dollars was the gain from this trip, but I didn't expect it to be a pleasant surprise. Whether it is 10 million or 20 million, bringing this foreign exchange back would be an achievement and would allow him to move to a higher level. …… at the same time. Kai Tak Airport. Cheng Long, who used the Lei family's connections to get his Hong Kong passport through the expedited channel, followed Cheng Yingsi, who was wearing a pink suit, carrying a suitcase. Guan Chaiba is originally from Hong Kong and has deep roots here. Since he wants to pretend to be Cheng Yingsi's younger brother, he has to sit there from beginning to end instead of just going to Malaysia to pretend. Otherwise it will be easy to expose your true colors. Speechless all the way. Two o'clock in the afternoon, in a four-star luxury hotel in Penang, Malaysia. "Master, when do you plan to act?" Before entering the door, Cheng Yingsi, who looked like a big sister, seemed like a different person after entering the door. Not only was she respectful to Cheng Long, but her eyes were also full of awe, just like she was awe of God. All of this stemmed from the fact that Cheng Long used the bloodthirsty bead last night to heal her torn thigh and the bloody gunshot wound. Even if she went to the hospital for emergency sutures, she would still be left with an ugly scar after recovery. This thigh, which would have taken a month or two to recover, was healed in just minutes by Cheng Long! It’s simply a miracle! Not to mention, she had already been under the puppetry at that time. Even if she hadn't, she would still be filled with overwhelming awe. "Just now!" The four-star hotel that Cheng Long stayed in was actually the designated hotel of Guanchaiba. From the moment Cheng Yingsi entered the door, the two of them were under surveillance, so they naturally could not delay at this time. "Good host." Cheng Yingsi decisively picked up the mobile phone and dialed Guanchaiba's number. "Husband, where are you?" "Are you here already? Wait for me in the room, I'll be back in a moment." "Well, no hurry, let's talk about it after we're done." After hanging up. After Cheng Yingsi took off his coat, he unbuttoned his shirt and said, "Malaysia is even hotter than Hong Kong. I was sweating and sticky after sitting in a taxi for more than 20 minutes." "Then go wash up." Cheng Long watched Mrs. Cheng's performance with great interest. "Master, don't you want to take a shower? I can help you scrub your body, massage your back, and pound your legs. My husband always says that my technique is very good and that my massage is more comfortable than that of the ladies in the massage parlor." "I'll forget it. I have to do something later. It would be useless to wash now."
Cheng Long waved his hand and refused with difficulty. It was not that he had no interest in Cheng Dasao at all, but this woman followed Guanchaiba to sell drugs and had harmed countless people. So he never thought of letting the other party go from the very beginning. Now I can feel comfortable for a few hours, and soon I will have to kill the bloodsuckers and turn them into a mummy. Just think about it... It's in line with the style of the evil hero. But he is not a serious demon cultivator after all, and he cannot do such evil things. "Then I'll go wash first." Mrs. Cheng started taking off her clothes right in the living room, constantly challenging Cheng Long's patience. However, Mr. Cheng did not close his eyes. Because he wanted to challenge his weak spot. If he couldn't get over this small hurdle, wouldn't he be even more restless when he met someone prettier in the future? Thus, a strange drama took place in the hotel room. In order to survive, women constantly pose in graceful postures to attract men's attention. In order to increase his endurance, the man remained as still as a clock, but his eyes were as big as copper bells. "Kata!" The door suddenly opened. Guanchai Ba, who had just said he was out on business, actually opened the door with the room key, followed by his trusted subordinates such as Johnny and Pete. When they entered the room, they saw Mrs. Cheng taking off her underwear and twisting her waist... "You stinky bitch, how dare you cheat on me?" Guanchai Ba, who is over 50 years old, was so angry when he saw such a thrilling scene that his hair stood on end and his face turned red. Johnny, Pete and others were so embarrassed that they didn't know what to do for a moment and turned their heads away subconsciously. Sister Cheng was so frightened that she squatted on the ground, picked up a few clothes at random, and stuffed them on her body. She looked at Cheng Long in panic and begged, "Master, my husband is here, kill him quickly, help me kill him!" "Cheng Yingsi, you vicious woman, what did I do wrong that you treat me like this?" puff! Guanchai suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood in a domineering manner. Not only did his wife cheat on him, she even asked someone to kill him. The way she addressed that person made one's blood boil. The title of master? They have been married for so many years, but his wife has never said a word to him. It turned out that he called a young master! Damn it, I’m so angry that my lungs are about to explode! "Brother, it's already this late, why are you still talking? I'll help you kill these two bastards." Peter, played by Wang Xiao, was also very angry. His sister-in-law was so dignified in daily life, but he didn't expect that she was so unrestrained behind her back. He had been secretly in love with her for so long in vain. "No, I'll cripple them first. I don't want them to die too easily." Guanchaiba said angrily, "I'm going to chop off their hands and feet, dig out their eyes, and turn them into human pigs."
"No problem, I'll leave it to you, sister-in-law." Pete closed the door, pulled out a gun from behind, and walked a few steps with a stern face. But just as he was about to shoot Cheng Long and Cheng Yingsi, Cheng Long, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly shook and disappeared without a trace. The next moment. Strands of shiny black demonic energy, as if they had life, rushed into the mouths and noses of Pete, Johnny, Guanchaiba and others. Afterwards, nine people, led by Guan Chaiba, collapsed to the ground and fell asleep unconscious. Cheng Long didn't want to waste time talking to them. He used a sleeping spell to knock Guan Caiba and the others unconscious, then took out the blood-sucking bead and sucked the nine people on the ground into mummies. "Master, please don't kill me, I am still useful, I can serve you, help you kill people, do anything for you..." Feeling Cheng Long's cold gaze and realizing that a disaster was about to happen, Cheng Yingsi could no longer care about anything else and prayed in panic. pity…… Before Cheng Yingsi could finish her words, she was pulled into the air by a suction force. Just over a second or two. Mrs. Cheng followed in Guanchaiba's footsteps. Cheng Long was kind-hearted after all, and did not let Cheng Yingsi suffer too much, unlike Guan Caiba and others, who took him more than ten seconds to suck them dry one by one. He killed another 10 people. Including the 23 people killed yesterday and those killed before, he has killed people since the last upgrade. There are 125 people needed to upgrade from the seventh level of Qi training to the eighth level, but now there are only 34 people left. Many of them were killed during the last upgrade. After the upgrade, there are eleven surplus people left, so they have to be added. After packing up the bodies of Guanchai Ba and his group, Cheng Long packed up Mrs. Cheng's suitcase and dragged it downstairs to check out. Then he hurriedly left the hotel. He had no use for Cheng Yingsi's luggage and took it away simply because he didn't want to cause trouble. Otherwise, if the person was gone but the luggage was still there, the hotel would definitely call the police. Once you check out, no one will take care of these things. Half an hour later. Cheng Long came to the airport ticket hall. He originally wanted to return to Hong Kong, but when he saw several blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners, he suddenly remembered that he might have to go to North America to buy an RV in a while, so he simply changed his address and went to the United States alone. In the late 80s, the number of people sentenced to prison at Citigroup increased threefold, and private prisons were emerging as a new industry. In the future, one in every 20 people at Citigroup will have been to prison, and among those who have been to prison, one in every eight has been convicted of a serious crime. Citibank, now and in the future, will be a holy place for the practice of magic. It just so happens that the time-travel supplies prepared by Sister Hong will take some time, so I might as well go to the United States to experience the crime rate there and kill a few damned people. If you have the chance, you can also try the taste of the big horse! (End of this chapter)