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[Volume 1] Chapter 1991: Get rid of these Burmese 3

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"Uh...well then, give me some of each kind of zongzi. Hurry up!" After Chen Ming finished speaking, he took out another 100 yuan and asked the boss to watch and grab it.Anyway, there are all kinds of zongzi, and I have to buy them all for 100 yuan.

After a while, the boss cheerfully took the money and gave Chen Ming a pack of zongzi.The dissatisfied face just now turned into a smile, and finally said happily: "Hey, brother, let's go! You are welcome to come again next time."

Chen Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him, this powerful villain strode away with his zongzi in his hands.Fat Pig King was a little unsteady, leaned over, and asked curiously: "Boss Chen Ming, you really don't want to invite those damned Burmese to eat rice dumplings, do you?"

"Of course." Chen Ming nodded and said with certainty.Under the puzzled eyes of these guys, his face became gloomy and cold, and he laughed and said, "This is the last supper! Of course it should be richer."

This fellow Du Bian rolled his eyes, and suddenly realized: "Boss, what do you mean, you want to add some ingredients to these rice dumplings?"

"Of course! Otherwise, relying on our few people, how can we get in with big knives?" Chen Ming smiled coldly, then looked at the fat pig king and said, "Fatty, go buy me some drugs. You know Yes, which one should I buy?"

"Why don't you just buy the poison and just kill it?" Fat Pig King asked puzzled.

"Oh, poison has a smell, and the color of the zongzi is ugly! What if those guys want to eat white zongzi?" After Chen Ming finished speaking, everyone nodded in understanding, and let's do it here.After a while, Chen Ming told them what to do and what to do.

Seeing the sky, it quickly dimmed; as the saying goes, this month is dark and windy, it's time to kill people and steal goods!Chen Ming and the others had precisely adjusted the timing, and they were waiting to kill the group of Burmese.

I saw Du Bian, carrying a basket, wearing a dirty apron, with a little oily smoke on his face.He walked to the room with big strides; he hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.Don't look at him looking calm now, but Du Bian's legs are like sifting chaff.

"Here we come! Damn it, is that Yao'er again? Are you annoying!" At this moment, the same black-faced man opened the door and saw Du was holding a basket by his side. , standing at the door.

"Knock it, jb knock, you want to do it?" The black-faced man shouted dissatisfiedly when he saw Du Bian in front of him.

Although Du Bian was nervous, but at the critical moment, he was not the one who lost the chain, so he could hold on!Regarding the words of the black-faced man, he responded according to what Chen Ming taught him: "Excuse me, is this No. 14, A Road? Here are the zongzi you want."

"Malebi, Le'er is at No. 14, Avenue B, you've got the wrong person! Get out, get out!" The black-faced man didn't have any good words for Du Bian, and kept cursing.

"How come? Really, this rice dumpling is going to be cold, and the meat rice dumpling should not taste good." Du Bian pretended to be sorry, shook his head and sighed, then turned and left.At the same time, my heart kept beating drums. Is this Chen Ming's method effective?Will this group of Burmese really buy his rice dumplings?