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    "Ibrahimovic, are you there?" Jerry, whose profile picture was Winking Pikachu, sent a message.

    "Um."

    "How about the avatar this time is very cute! Ha! Ha!"

    "It's even cheaper"

    "It's so cheap that it's so cute!!!"

    "Haha! You win!"

    "The Black King has made a list of supplies, he is indeed the Black King! His heart is so dark!" This passage was sent by voice.

    To outsiders, it sounds like a mouse squeak, but to Ibrahimovic, it is this passage.

    "I'm already mentally prepared."

    "5,000 cans of beef, 5,000 cans of canned fish, 4,000kg of sausages, 1,000kg of cheese, and 500 bottles of Bordeaux wine."

    ", the cat's mouth is wide open! Can it be cheaper?"

    "No, that 1000kg sausage is my hard work!"

    ""

    "By the way, you can delay paying my ration fee for a while. They are all good friends, so it doesn't matter if I wait."

    ""

    Early the next morning, in the Wal-Mart supermarket, Ibrahimovic swiped his card with a dark face.

    5,000 cans of beef, the cheapest one is 40, 200,000 is gone.  5,000 cans of fish, the cheapest one is 35, 175,000 is gone.

    4,000 kilograms of sausage, the cheapest brand, costs 450,000 per kilogram, and 180,000 is gone.  1,000 kilograms of cheese is not much, only 50,000.

    500 bottles of Bordeaux red wine, no brand, but buy cheap ones, definitely not. That old cat knows wine very well, and the taste is too bad. If you don¡¯t say it, you will definitely remember it in your heart.

    In order to maintain a good friendship, Ibrahimovic bought three brands of red wine, Lafite, Margaux, and Romanee-Conti in tears.

    Since it was an old customer, the general manager of the supermarket wiped out all the change.

    The total price is 1.1 million.

    Looking at the long string of numbers, Ibrahimovic was slashed in the heart again.

    Even after spending dozens of times like this, he still couldn't stop feeling sad.

    From 10,000 to 20,000 at the beginning, to hundreds of thousands or millions now, he feels that with the progress of the times, animals have also improved, and all of them have been corrupted by money, and loyalty is no longer the priority in the past.  A good friend with both ribs and knives, now he talks about money in everything he does.

    1.1 million!  The money is used well, at least it can break the legs of a dozen young ladies!

    Under the bridge on the Rhine River, the old den of the god dog Bit.

    The deliverymen laid down the items one by one in a familiar way and piled them up neatly.

    After Ibrahimovic signed the receipt, he watched several large trucks disappear from sight.

    "Fake, why are there so many this time!" The Black Iron Tower came out from a dark corner, and its already dark face became even darker.

    When he got closer, he saw that there was a lot of sausages behind the can. He grinned and said, "What kind of pet are you feeding! Dinosaur! It's so delicious! Tsk tsk, this canned beef is not cheap, I usually don't want to bear it."  purchase."

    "I'll give you twenty cans later." Ibrahimovic said with his hands on his hips.

    "Thirty!" Black Iron Tower shook three fingers vigorously.

    "Okay! Okay! Move it quickly!" Ibrahimovic kicked the plastic frame under his feet.

    The Black Iron Tower picked up the plastic basket and put it in front of the mountain of goods, then hugged it with both hands, picked up a large pile of cans, and put it into the box.

    After hugging it twice, the frame was full. He acted very hard, and walked towards the dilapidated yard behind Ibrahimovic with the frame in his arms.

    "Stop pretending, move quickly, I have work to do today!" Ibrahimovic took out a stack of money from his wallet and threw it on the wine box.

    It is estimated that there are two thousand.

    The Black Iron Tower instantly stopped struggling, and rushed forward quickly and steadily.

    Passing around a scrapped vehicle, he kicked open a rusty iron door. It was very damp inside, and beams of light shone into the room through the cracks in the wall, barely illuminating the road ahead.

    There is a downward iron staircase in front of it. It looks broken, but it is actually very strong. The black iron tower walks up, and the staircase does not move at all.

    Arriving at the basement level, there is a row of old-fashioned miner's lamps on the damp wall on the left, emitting a faint light, making people barely able to see the surroundings.

    Walking straight forward for more than ten meters, he came to a hole that seemed to be smashed open by someone, and he took a look inside.

    The cave is still as dark and scary as before.

    After struggling in his heart for a while, he rushed in nervously.

    ? To be honest, he did this job for Ibrahimovic, not for canning, nor for ???, forming a waterfall.

    "I'm going to get a bigger ancient species to fill this place, otherwise I can't explain why he bought so much food."

    The amount of food grown in ancient times is astonishing, which can just explain where Ibrahimovic bought so much food.

    As soon as the voice fell, the eyes suddenly went dark, and then lit up again.

    Boom!

    An unimaginably huge black octopus fell down the waterfall, filling the huge cavity in the cave entrance.

    The huge movement shook the basement floor to the point of collapse. Dozens of miner's lamps fell to the ground in response, and the space was instantly dimmed.

    Around the lonely miner's lamp embedded on the wall, there were countless fine dust flying, and suddenly three black shadows passed through the dust at the same time.

    Boom!

    The rusty iron gate was knocked flying, and Adolf, Smoker, and Bit fell into the dilapidated yard one after another.

    Adolf took off his police cap and patted the ashes.  "Bah! Bah! It's quite thoughtful."

    "Aren't you going?" Smoker said to Bit, bowing his head.

    Bit shook his head, jumped to the corner of the yard, and dozed off in the shadows.  </div&gt
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