Thriller Paradise Chapter 1155: You seem to know something

In the first ten days of December, heavy snow (here refers to the solar terms).

On this day, there was a snowfall in the sky of city s.

This is a city that does not often snow. Even if it does, it will hardly accumulate.

Today's snow is no exception.

Although snow is falling in the sky, it becomes snow when it falls on the ground.

You would really pick a day, Bao Qing, standing in front of the window, looking at the sleet outside, with a false eye, and it is worthwhile to go out for a walk in the weather.

Everyone can hear what he said is irony.

At this time, Brother Jue, who was sitting on the sofa and playing games on TV with Xiao Tan, answered without looking back: Who told you not to drive over?

My wife went to the supermarket to walk the child and drove the car away. Bao Qing replied confidently.

Then you can call here too, who made you crowd the bus? Feng Bujue said again.

Are you reimbursing me? Bao Qing asked back, still fighting? It’s enough for me to take the bus two or three times together.

Are you a civil servant still crying poor in front of us? Feng Bujue said, just buy a car for the salary you received in Jiuke, isn't it the same as playing?

Nonsense, my payroll and all expenses are strictly controlled by my wife. Bao Qing replied, even if I eat a bun at a roadside stall, I have to report it verbally, or else I won’t be able to reconcile the account. He paused, would you let me buy a car? How can I explain to my wife where the money comes from?

You can tell her that you have developed a new type of blue methyl ****** formula by using your school chemistry knowledge and a little personal artistic talent. Feng Bujue smiled and replied, since these days, you have been helping people cook some such medicines in your spare time, and you have earned tens of millions of income from them, and all the money is currently hidden under the floor of your home. .

Do you think I really can’t hear you playing Breaking Bad? Do I have to forge a cancer report to increase credibility? Bao Qing turned his head and vomited decisively.

Haha, is it troublesome? Feng Bujue smiled, then just tell her that you are an agent of Jiu Ke, don't you have it? In this way, your family's expenses will be more generous in the future, saving you the money you can't spend as it is now.

Don’t be verbose, does my identity mean that I can be exposed by exposure? What do you take for national security? Bao Qing replied, and then he walked back to the sofa while talking, what happened to me crying poor in front of you two? Little sigh, let's just talk about you. He walked up to Brother Jue and sat down. Haven't you recently earned hundreds of thousands of dollars through some illegal channels?

Hmm, do you already know? Feng Bujue said with some guilty conscience.

Nonsense, do you think that putting the money in your bag and depositing it in the bank’s valuables safe will be enough to cover your eyes? Bao Qingdao, when do we eat?

If I had known this, I would just apply for a card and save it. Feng Bujue said.

Actually, brother Jue. At this time, the little sigh who had been playing the game silently spoke up. If you want money that is inconvenient to deal with, you can give it to me. I can just give you some money from our house.

Oh? May I? Feng Bujue suddenly turned his head and sighed as he looked at Xiao.

Of course you can. Wang Tanzhi replied in a natural tone that many businesses under our family can absorb the kind of money from unknown sources. Oh, yes, the gallery opened by Sister Yu’s house is actually also okay.

Ah, I know that. Feng Bujue continued, the art auction has always been used by the Mafia

Hey! At this moment, Bao Qing interrupted the conversation between the two with a look of astonishment and a loud roar. Is there any mistake? When I am dead? Blatantly exchange money laundering experience in front of law enforcement officers?

What are you doing? Feng Bujue was not convinced, so he couldn't talk about it? Our people have allowed you to set fires, can't you let us light a lamp?

I'm not going to tell you this. Bao Qing quickly changed the subject and looked at Wang Tanzhi, Xiao Tan, has your wedding date been set? After deciding on the date, remember to tell me as soon as possible that I have to save some money and give you a backup gift.

Uh, not yet. Xiao sighed back. Recently, our parents were communicating with him. He finished this sentence and paused for a second. Then, it’s okay to talk about congratulations or something, and don’t be exaggerated. I and Xiaoling don’t. What's missing.

Do you think I want to send expensive things? Bao Qing squinted and sighed, my gift is for our section chief to see

Huh? After a little sigh, he reacted, oh, yes, I seem to be about to become the grandson-in-law of your section chief.

You are my hair child, and your future wife’s grandfather is my immediate boss. At your wedding, if I didn’t express that Bao Qing said this, there seemed to be many terrible memories in his eyes, the section chief affirmed Wouldn’t I be merciful if he gets upset, and transfer me to work with Brother Dongfeng, that’s it

Wait! Feng Bujue heard a familiar name from his words, and immediately interrupted, you said Dongfeng?

Yes. Bao Qing replied.

It was the Dongfeng who planned the kidnapping of Ma Junxiao, who was once a gambler in the emperor's house? Feng Bujue said.

Which other Dongfeng? Bao Qing said again~IndoMTL.com~ So this person is still alive? Jue Ge Qi said.

That's right, what do you think? Bao Qing asked.

I thought that 80% of him had been killed in some of your unethical scientific experiments, or mutated into something like a monster. Feng Bujue replied.

What organization do you think of us? The corner of Bao Qing's mouth twitched, is it the villain organization in the young Xiang Tephoto film?

So Feng Bujue bypassed the other party’s question, and then said, Dongfeng is now working for you?

Ah, he was forcibly recruited as a warehouse manager. Bao Qing replied.

What warehouse? Feng Bujue said again.

You don't want to know. Unexpectedly, Bao Qing hadn't answered yet, but Xiao Tan interrupted.

Hello, what do you mean? Feng Bujue's look at Xiao Tan also changed. He looked surprised and said, what do you seem to know?

Well, Xiao Sigh pressed the pause button on the handle, raised his head for a moment, and then groaned, this is a long story (to be continued.)