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Chapter 736 of 1714

Chapter 736: Shit stick

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"I'll go! Do you want to be so unlucky..."

Zhao Guanren walked into Suite 903 with a Malay girl in his arms. He had

changed back to the big red robe. Before the searchlight was about to sweep

him, he went straight into the cage. Although he couldn't avoid getting blood,

he always got into the cage. Better than being discovered.

"Don't watch, go out all..."

Several Korean policemen drove people out, and two American soldiers were

taking pictures. The female body that fell from the sky was still lying on the

terrace. She was about 27 or 18 years old. She was wearing a silk nightdress

with a sling, and her broken leg was hung on the iron cage. There was blood

dripping on top.

"Who is this? Why did you commit suicide..."

Zhao Guanren asked Malay sister to interpret at the same time, and the other

side shrugged and said, "Simple and happy! It is said that she used to be a

very rich woman and now enjoys C1 level treatment. Somehow she committed

suicide. Neither of her roommates found out. She jumped off the building!"

"Oh? How did you know..."

Zhao Guanren handed him a cigarette, and the other party took it and said:

"The frigate found an abnormality. The soldier on duty said that he saw a

white ghost and was tempting the woman to jump down. Although it sounds

ridiculous, everything is possible now. Happened, didn't it?"

"really!"

Zhao Guanren nodded his head appreciatively. When an old king, he was almost

killed by a female corpse. There is no ** of luck, but he really can’t

understand why Jin Meixi just got on the ship and killed another person. Look

at that girl. It doesn't look like a mental illness.

"Give way!"

An old man pushed the car in and walked in. He didn't care about the policeman

who was undergoing the inspection. He went up and picked up the woman's body

and threw it into the car. Then he took the broken leg off again, muttering

Korean in his mouth, but Zhao Guanren There was a word in the earphones-what a

meat!

"You have to dare to send this meat to the ninth floor, I promise that the

next meal will be you..."

Zhao Guanren warned fiercely. The Malay girl translated it as if it was

strange, and the old man raised his slightly muddy eyes and smiled wickedly:

"It's not your turn to eat. The meat of beauties is always very popular.

Hehehe..."

"This lady has breast augmentation, poisoning you a sand sculpture..."

Zhao Guanren rolled his eyes in disdain, and the police followed along and

walked out, but until the cleaning came to wipe the blood clean, none of the

friends came to ask Pu Suxi, and reporter Jin did not come down to give him an

explanation.

"Hey! Suri! Do you know Pu Suxi..."

Zhao Guanren used a landline phone to call sister Huabi, and sister Huabi

asked, "Did you see Pu Su happy? She was on an island with us before, and then

with an uncle on the boat, they were the only ones who succeeded in leaving

the island. People, it's been more than three months, where is she?"

"Dead! I was pushed downstairs just now..."

Zhao Guanren listened carefully to the voice on the phone, but the reaction of

the Huabi sister was normal. It was a pity that she only said one sentence.

Zhao Guanren could not hear anything, so she hung up the phone, closed the

door and took a shower, and then lay alone. On the double bed.

"Kim Meixi must be taking revenge. Could it be that her husband was killed..."

Zhao Guanren closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, and gradually

fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, it was already the next morning. He

washed up and went to the terrace to see that there were already farmers

lining up to board the boat, continuing to earn money for himself and the

upper class. Food expenses.

"Counselor! Report on Shen Qingwen's location..."

Zhao Guanren sat on the sofa and raised his wrist. Naturally, he did not want

to see where Shen Qingwen was, but used satellite images to observe the

surroundings. Although the pixels were not high after zooming in, the range

was very wide, and he quickly found out. Freighter.

"Hoho~ this is valuable..."

Zhao Guanren smiled and wrote down the specific coordinates. The freighter was

full of soybeans or corn. Although some of the compartments were damaged, half

of it was rotten and there were still more than 100,000 tons of grain. Can't

drift far.

"Eat breakfast and go..." Zhao Guanren put on a newly bought small Korean-

style suit, wave silver with white T, shawl hair in the back of his head tied

into a ball, the sorrowful scum not shaved, put the treasure into a knife A

guitar case, a SLR hung around the neck, and the sorrowful bag went out.

"Horring!"

The gang members in the hallway were stunned. Yesterday’s fierceness changed

and became a fashionable Korean little meat. Many people rubbed their eyes to

make sure they were not dazzled, while the girls exclaimed. .

"Don't drool, keep my supermarket safe and open today..."

Zhao Guanren patted the drooling Malay girls. They have cleaned up the

warehouse, put a supermarket sign on the door, and made a lot of shiny

decorations. Gang members are not allowed to linger in front of the door.

Of course, the goods are not limited to those they bought. Several big gangs

have repaid hundreds of thousands of goods and sent more than 20 free security

guards. There are many shortages of supplies that don’t even have a duty-free

shop.

"Three pills to feed you. Mom, take it! Listen to your heart..."

Zhao Guanren walked into the elevator in bulk English. The two South Korean

girls were full of eyes and excitedly pressed the fifteenth floor for him. In

fact, the bag not only changed his clothes, but also sprayed perfume, put on

liquid foundation and temples. He and Hu Zha have been refined.

"Wow! What a great view..."

Zhao Guanren strolled to the open-air deck, and the surrounding sea views

could be unobstructed, but not many people were able to eat breakfast, and

breakfast was only served in the small restaurant on the top floor.

In the middle of the fifteenth floor is an open-air swimming pool, but it has

been covered and turned into a cistern, while the sixteenth floor is just a

basketball court and a tennis court, each occupying a part of the bow and

stern, and there is a room underneath that the poor can’t use. Gym.

"Good Cat Ning!"

Zhao Guanren walked to the small restaurant coquettishly. There were many

ladies and celebrities on the overhead bridge, basking in the sun and looking

at the seascape in twos and threes. Seeing him such a tall, strong, handsome

and tender guy, they turned their heads. Looked over.

"Wow! Puff..."

Song Qian happened to receive water at the entrance of the restaurant and

squirted out a sip of water. Her eyes became round and round. Zhao Guanren

blinked angrily and smiled: "Are you handsome?"

"Welcome to Hyundai, Jinyiwei..."

Song Qian looked at him dumbfoundingly. Zhao Guanren didn't correct her

mistakes. He walked to the window and sat down with the guitar case on his

back. He handed the waiter a shopping voucher and said with a smile: "Tip!

200% shopping in the nine-story supermarket Voucher, come here with an

ashtray!"

"Oh! Three grams of oil..."

The waiter was surprised and surprised and accepted the shopping voucher. He

brought him an ashtray, and he ordered the most expensive set A. The scattered

customers in the restaurant looked sideways, and did not recognize him as

yesterday. Primitive man.

"Zhao Yunxuan!"

Song Qian hurriedly sat down and asked, "You don't want to open a supermarket

on the ninth floor. It's not good to be so fanciful. You must have something

to provoke the old beauty!"

"Little star! You remember..."

Zhao Guanren leaned on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth, and smiled: "My

temperament is different from that of Chinese people. I don't know what is

called keeping a low profile. I am the one who loves throwing stones at the

pit, disgusting others, happy with myself, and leave me if you are afraid of

shit. Stay away, understand?"

"I belong to a fly, and I like smelly things the most..."

Song Qian provocatively stepped on his foot, shook her long hair and sat down

diagonally, but after a while, a Korean eldest brother came, looked at his

dress in confusion, and then fell silent. Sit down, took the translation

headset and put it on.

"You can't eat this batch of goods, it's too big..."

Zhao Guanren handed him a note and said in a low voice: "Materials can hold

the people on board to death, and other gangs will cooperate with you. You

drag the ship to Haixing Island and divide it again. The list is all written

on paper. If you run into someone else, just kill it!"

"knowledge!"

The other party glanced at the note and quickly put it away, but Zhao Guanren

said again: "The Sea Shark Gang is the inside line of the U.S. Army, and there

is also an A6 named Li Dongzhen. You know what to do!"

"We will take care of it..."

The other party took off the headset and walked out quickly, followed by a few

more people. Zhao Guanren said the same thing to everyone, and all got the

coordinates he gave.

"Why are you looking for me..."

Director Han walked over with sleepy eyes, and consciously picked up the

translation headset, but after listening to Zhao Guanren's words, he

immediately covered his mouth and coughed, then said in a low voice: "Are you

crazy, more than 100,000 tons of goods? , How do I get it on the ship?"

"I didn't let you get lucky. Let's go in batches, but I want to take half..."

"No! Up to 30%, this is a lot, I will let you be the eighth-level chief of the

general affairs..."

Director Han looked at him very cautiously, but Zhao Guanren smiled: "No! I

like the 9th floor. This is my lucky number, but you saw it last night. Jonny

sent me two shots. He planted a spy by your side, knowing that I had leaked

the secret!"

"Who?"

Director Han’s face changed, Zhao Guanren’ai shook his head helplessly,

Director Han naturally didn’t know that he was talking nonsense, and

whispered, “You shouldn’t meet here. Go to the cigar bar on the 4th floor to

find me in the future, 30%! That's a deal!"

"Pay the bill for me!"

Zhao Guanren smiled and took his earphones. Director Han got up and left. Song

Qian, who had been sitting diagonally opposite, looked like she was looking at

a monster, but she suddenly bowed her head with a guilty conscience and drank.

The bottom of the ice water.

"Hi! Kate, good morning..."

Zhao Guanren turned his head and saw that it was her lover’s wife who was

here, talking and laughing with the two female companions. Kate was taken

aback for a moment, then walked to him and said in surprise: "Wow~ Mr.

Primitive, you can It really opened my eyes!"

"Can I treat you to breakfast? The A set here is not bad..."

The very gentleman Zhao Guanren got up and pulled out the seat. Kate, who was

a little hesitant, just wanted to speak, and her two female companions happily

sat down. Kate had to look left and right. Under Song Qian’s horrified gaze,

she sat down. By Zhao Guanren.

"I opened a shopping mall, please two ladies to enjoy the lights..."

Zhao Guanren took out the shopping voucher and handed it to two white young

women, and smiled: "This is a shopping voucher for you, each of them is 5,000

points. Kate is our VIP. You can find her to get the supplies that are in

short supply, which is not on the ship. , An absolute limited edition!"

"Kate! Why didn't you introduce him to us earlier, you are too interesting..."

The two women happily accepted the shopping vouchers. Kate was somewhat

reserved at first, but the best way to tout a woman is to make her show off in

front of her girlfriends. Within five minutes, Kate was happy and began to

call her intimately. Zhao Guanren-Pete! Pete Zhao!

"No! Photos must be washed out, beautiful talents will not waste film..."

Zhao Guanren took pictures of three foreign girls with a SLR, and went out

together with the four people. A series of laughter filled the cabin, and Zhao

Guanren became their queen photographer.

"It's a hell!"

Song Qian stared out the window dumbfounded, Kate was posing in various poses

coquettishly, and didn't mind Zhao Guanren's ambiguous little gestures, but

she really couldn't understand that the loose English, the translator with

errors, could easily settle the three. A lady.

"Some men don't need sweet words at all to hook out the ghosts in women's

hearts..."

suddenly!

A professional woman walked slowly to her. Song Qian looked over in surprise,

and quickly got up and exclaimed: "Senior! It turns out that you speak

Mandarin so well. You almost thought it was my friend who was talking. Have

you eaten? Let me get you a breakfast!"

"No! Go and bring me Jin Meixi's information, the one who boarded the ship

yesterday..."