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Chapter 828 The Fierce Liu Bing

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    The Zhang Dian level was a little bit upset.

    Tell the story of Liu Jing again.

    A native of Kyoto, a student who has just graduated from high school here.

    The conditions at home are not high or low, and I work in a bar.

    How could it be possible for a girl with a beautiful appearance not to meet some messy people in the night market.

    Once after get off work, she was taken away by a group of bastards who had already taken a fancy to her.

    Encountered by the chapter class.

    The Zhangdian level couldn't see this kind of street garbage, so they went straight to it.

    As a result, one person was beaten into the hospital, but it also scared away those bastards.

    Later, Zhang Dian led a group of people to take those little bastards, and he put them all into the bureau.

    Liu Jing was very moved, and told him all day long that he would repay his kindness for this matter.

    Zhang Dian didn't take it seriously.

    Until Jiang Shuo came to Kyoto.

    Brother is here, isn't it arranged properly?

    Women are essential.

    But my brother and girlfriend are swans, fairies, which are untouchable by mortals.

    Will you fall in love with people with average looks?

    Just like that, Liu Jing was remembered by him.

    What's even more commendable is that Liu Jing has a little resemblance to my brother and girlfriend.

    Just like that, Liu Jing was called over.

    Having said that, Zhang Dian level sighed: "Jiang Shuo, do you know that I licked my face and begged someone to come over."

    "I'm afraid that the perfect image of me in her heart is gone, but you'll be fine, you won't even touch it."

    "What a pity."

    Jiang Shuo stared at him: "Brother, you find a girl who is somewhat similar to my sister Qian to accompany me."

    "Do you want me to think about my sister Qian while sleeping with her, and then let my conscience be tortured?"

    Zhang Dian paused: "No, I don't mean that."

    "I don't want you to find a familiar feeling."

    Jiang Shuo rolled his eyes straight: "It's true that I want to sleep with a woman."

    "However, I have my own principles."

    "The first time the lockdown was lifted, I had to find an auspicious day to get this done."

    Zhang Dian looked at Jiang Shuo hopelessly.

    I muttered in my heart: My brother is good at everything, but pretending is quite worrying.

    You haven't unlocked it yet?

    Will anyone believe it?

    Don't take it seriously.

    After a few people ate, Zhang Dian level made a phone call and asked a driver to come over in a Mercedes.

    Liu Bing was worried about other people's drivers, so he drove and took the two of them to their destination.

    Along the way, Jiang Shuo's eyes also turned red as he looked at the street scene whizzing by outside the car window.

    He thinks that the Kyoto side can also enter after the ten sets are opened together next year.

    The car spent almost two hours in the city.

    Finally stopped in front of a house.

    Very old and dilapidated, at the intersection of the third and fourth ring roads.

    Jiang Shuo didn't care about the location.

    What he cares about is that this piece of land will become Wukesong Stadium in the future!

    This is why someone is now proposing to expropriate this piece of land!

    It's dilapidated, except for Jiang Shuo, who would have thought that in a few years, there will be skyscrapers and housing prices will be sky-high.

    There was an old man with a gray beard squatting at the door, holding a pipe in his hand and clicking.

    The complexion is a little red, the eyebrows are Sichuan-style, half of the head is bald, and the image is sloppy.

    At first glance, he is the kind of person with a very hot temper.

    ?After seeing the Zhangdian level, the old man got up and walked in. When the door was closed, the door still fell heavily.

    It's like seeing an enemy.

    In contrast, Zhang Dian-level seemed a little guilty: "What did I say, this old boy has a very stubborn temper."

    "The first time a few of our buddies came here, he knocked him away with a hoe in a daze."

    "Desperate at every turn, what do you think we can do?"

    Zhangdian level is very good in the circle of Kyoto.

    But it also depends on the person.

    For example, a master of martial arts routines meets a badass woman.

    A fingernail of the eighth wife can make you doubt life.

    This kind of old man doesn't follow that routine, obviously something has happened to him, and he is hopeless about life.

    justIf you break the jar like this, you will die, and you will have a hard time if I die.

    No one can do anything.

    On the contrary, Jiang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, because judging from the current signs, the old man's talking all over the sky was not caused by greed.

    After thinking for a while: "Brother, why don't you wait outside, I'll go in and see what's going on."

    "Can it be done by one person?" Zhang Dian asked, he really didn't want to go in.

    Jiang Shuo said: "No problem."

    "Liu Bing, you are waiting outside."

    After speaking, he pushed the door and entered.

    Outside, Zhang Dian-level found a shady place and sat down.

    Staring at Liu Bing up and down.

    After watching for a long time: "You are my brother's new personal bodyguard."

    Liu Bing's face was like frost, and his words were like gold: "Yes."

    Zhang Dian not only looked at him: "The figure is not very burly, can it fight well?"

    Liu Bing didn't mean to give in at all because of his Zhangdian-level status.

    A person like him is only loyal to one person, and the rest, no matter how high your status is, he will not follow the crowd to please you.

    Of course, he knew that Zhang Dian suspected that he was thinking about Jiang Shuo's safety.

    Very normal.

    Paused.

    He looked in the corner on the side.

    Walked around and grabbed five or six bricks, and piled them into a pile.

    Without a moment of luck, he slashed on the head with a palm of a knife.

    There was a crash.

    Five or six bricks shattered immediately.

    Zhang Dian level's face was sluggish, and there was a moment of silence, only the cicadas on the old locust tree above their heads kept screaming

    The yard is messy.

    There are some plastic bottles piled up everywhere, and the old man should make a living by picking up waste.

    Just like the ones near Zhangdian-level courtyard houses, the courtyard houses of every household are worth tens of millions.

    But this does not mean that the nearby residents have money.

    Just such a house has been lived by a family for several generations, whether the house price is expensive or not will not be reflected when they sell the house.

    On weekdays, everyone still earns wages in very ordinary positions to support their families. These are the different people in the city.

    Worth tens of millions, but live the life of the poor.

    The old man is in such a situation.

    Seeing that Jiang Shuo pushed the door and entered without knocking.

    The old man stood at the door very explosively and shouted: "Who let you in!"

    "Go out, I told you, if you are willing to accept my price, you come here, if you can't accept it, get out!"

    "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you."

    Jiang Shuo was not annoyed, and looked around the yard: "Old man, do you live alone?"

    "Does it matter to you whether I live alone or not?"

    "You goddamn developers are demolishing everywhere in order to make money. Look at what the city of Kyoto has been demolished by you?"

    "The things of the ancestors have been ruined by you!"

    "If you want my land, 300 million, not a penny less! I would rather donate the money to the country than to the orphanage, and it will not benefit you!"

    "Get out, get out!"

    The old man came over cursing and was about to push people away.

    Jiang Shuo was very helpless: "I am not a real estate agent."

    "Old man, I am here on behalf of the country, can't you sit down with me and have a good talk?"

    "Maybe, maybe we can chat together." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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