Chapter 63 (1/2)
In the evening, Li Yueru fell asleep. LAN Tingyun asked LAN Enron and LAN Yanran to go home to sleep.
LAN Enron looked at the clock. At midnight, he changed his night clothes and went out.
The fat people near the black market are waiting for LAN Enron.
”Fat man, do you think the boss can get this billion?”
The thin man leaned against the wall and asked.
”Sure, when did our boss lose his hand?”
The fat man said firmly.
”But Xiang Tian is a tough guy. If the boss wasn't smart last time, he was caught. Xiang Tian is a cunning man. I think it's a little dangerous this time.”
The thin man's heart beat a drum. In the past, those cases were small cases. This time, it's not like before.
”Don't you believe me?”
LAN Enron said with a head.
”Yo! Boss, why are you silent when you walk? It startles us.”
The thin man turned and said in surprise.
”Come on, don't be poor. Did you tell the old man?”
LAN Enron asked.
”Yes, the old man may be waiting for us now.”
The fat man replied calmly.
”Go!”
The party followed LAN Enron into the ghost town.
There are a few people in the ghost town today. LAN Enron and his party walked very smoothly.
”The old man is waiting for us.”
Blue Enron hooked his lips and smiled.
The light in the cabin was on, and the old man with white beard was sitting on the chair drinking tea leisurely. When he saw LAN Enron, he didn't put down the tea cup.
”Here you are, little girl. Sit down.”
The old man smiled in a low voice.
”This is the message fee.”
Without saying a word, LAN Enron put a large bag of cash on the table.
The old man was calm and continued to drink tea without looking at it.
”I said, old man, what do you mean? I didn't say a few days ago that you gave me the money. Aren't you too little?”
The fat man said angrily.
”Little girl, my news is divided by price. What you asked this time is big news. The money will naturally rise. If you don't agree, please go back. I don't lack this money.”
The old man has news in his hand. No one is afraid. If she doesn't want to, don't talk about it. Anyway, he doesn't want it.
”Are these enough?”
LAN Enron took out another bank card.
She knew the rules of the black market, and the news was divided into three, six, nine and so on, so she specially prepared a bank card to prevent accidents.
”This...”
The old man put down the tea set, picked up the bank card and looked. Although the little girl was wearing a mask, it was effortless to take out the money. Would the card be empty?