I have ten trillion licking dog gold

be honest.

Scenes like Fast and Furious are simply child's play for Boss Jiang.

It won't make much of a splash at all.

If he hadn't been worried that Fang Qing was in the car at that time, he wouldn't have accelerated even if he couldn't keep it together, and he might have made two more laps with the opponent.

By now.

He has never seen any big storms or waves.

If it were a tank or infantry fighting vehicle, maybe he would still value it, a papery Camry.

Who can you scare?

The struggle for interests is inherently bloody.

While paying the bill while eating Oden, Boss Jiang noticed something was wrong.

expensive.

It's just too expensive.

For example, for one portion, you end up paying for two portions. This difference is not painless or itchy, and anyone with a big nerve can feel it.

The situation has developed to this point.

No one can stop it anymore.

So even if he is really eliminated, what is the practical significance?

At best, it's just to vent your anger.

But some people still did it.

What does it mean?

In addition to explaining that the emotional value is also important, it is more likely to be urgent.

As for what license plate the Camry had, Jiang Chen didn't plan to bother.

He is already a qualified capitalist and possesses the qualities and consciousness that a qualified capitalist should have.

Some things don't need to be explored.

Whether to check or not, it doesn’t mean much.

There must be countless people in Tokyo who hate him to the core.

That rolling Camry probably carried the collective will.

Peninsula Hotel.

suite.

Boss Jiang, who was in no danger, had a serious look on his face and called all the rabbits over.

"Someone is trying to kill me."

The opening remarks don’t need much preparation.

Just be concise and to the point.

really.

The eyes of Maotu and Duanmu were both successfully attracted.

"From now on, Maotu, your Taoist sister can't accompany you."

Maotu frowned slightly, but before he spoke, Jiang Chen said again: "Of course, you can stay here to rest."

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

And how could you not listen to what Qinggege said?

Ever since he was a child, Comrade Jiang Chen has not been a person who likes to show off. If someone blocks him, he will take a decisive detour, and if he can't be beaten, he will run away.

It's obvious that someone is using some dirty tricks and acting like a lone knight.

That's not heroic.

That's stupid.

This kind of idiot who uses his own life as a prop only appears in novels.

of course.

This kind of bad guy is usually called pig's feet in novels.

Boss Jiang is not a pig's trotter, nor is he a second-rate person. He will not take risks with himself.

The car overturned, the gas was still there, it was miserable.

But the money is still there, and the people are gone, which is even worse.

Duanmu girl is invincible in close combat, coupled with the cooperation of Maotu, a powerful shooter.

Double insurance.

Perfectly clothed.

——It can be said that you can sit back and relax.

"Were you assassinated? Zun Du Fake Du? Where are you?"

Mao Tu opened his eyes wide and immediately showed strong interest, but it seemed that he was simply interested and did not care about Boss Jiang at all.

Also.

There is nothing to worry about.

Isn't he talking to her lively?

"The person... is probably half dead."

Although I didn’t stop to watch the excitement, there were so many turns in the air, coupled with the quality of Japanese cars.

The outcome is definitely not optimistic.

"Jiang Chen, I finally can't stand you anymore."

It wasn't considered schadenfreude, it could only be regarded as a kind of ridicule at best. Jiang Chen ignored it and looked at the petite girl who could deadlift more than two hundred kilograms.

"Where's your gun?"

"What are you doing in the room?"

Good guy.

Since Cao Jinse is gone, has he forgotten his responsibilities?

How can I leave my hand in the guy pose?

"Go get it."

Mao Tu is not stupid, so how could he not know his wishful thinking, "Jiang Chen, are you so timid? What are you afraid of? Just let the little life take care of you. Just wait and see whether Taoist sister chops off their heads or not."

Jiang Chen had learned a lot about Duanmu girl's style, and the scene of blocking a bullet with a knife is still in my mind, and it's amazing.

But one code equals another.

He has taken care of Mao Tu for so long, so he can't let this girl eat for free.

"Are we friends?"

Maotu nodded without hesitation, now he recognized the relationship of friends from the bottom of his heart.

"alright."

She sighed, "Since you're a nice person, I'll help you this time."

Jiang Chen already knew this girl's temperament and didn't take it seriously, "How many bullets can your gun hold?"

"Eight rounds, why is it swollen?"

"Then what if there are more than eight enemies?"

Hearing this, Maotu twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain, then shook his fist, "I still have my fist."

Jiang Chen has no doubt about the lethality of her fists, but let her fight in hand-to-hand combat with an AD?

Not suitable.

inappropriate.

"Forget it, you don't have to get your gun. I'll give you a gift as a reward for protecting me."

Boss Jiang is still as always, never taking advantage of others.

"what gift?"

Maotu's big eyes blinked, full of curiosity, and he was a straightforward and straightforward person who would not reject anyone who came.

Jiang Chen gave up and didn't say anything. He went back to the bedroom and squatted down beside the bed, bending over and dragging something out from under the bed.

It seems very heavy.

It is a long black cloth bag.

Not only Maotu, but also Duanmu Liuli looked at Jiang Chen who came out carrying something, his pure eyes blinking.

"What?"

Maotu was not one to be polite, so he immediately stretched his legs and leaned over, almost going to take it from Boss Congjiang.

Jiang Chen, who carried it to the living room, placed the long black bag on the ground smoothly, then squatted down and unzipped the bag under the watchful eyes of Mao Tu and Duanmu Liuli.

Since it was given to Maotu.

Of course it won't be some peerless magic weapon.

When the zipper was opened and the items in the bag were clearly visible, Maotu's pupils dilated slightly and he was a little distracted.

Jiang Chen, who was half-crouching, took out the parts inside as if nothing had happened.

Usagi raised his gaze.

"What do you want a sniper rifle for?"

That's right.

What someone is holding and rubbing in his hand right now is the SR-25 sniper rifle!

more specifically.

It's a gun rack.

This is not some kind of simulation toy.

Through the paint color and gloss, Maotu can confirm at a glance that this is definitely the real thing!

"Clap."

Someone calmly assembled the parts one by one. The speed was not very fast, but at least there was no need to read the instructions.

Not a moment.

An eye-catching killer weapon is completely assembled.

Jiang Chen held his hand and raised his head, "Do you like it?"

Boss Jiang really knows how to give gifts.

I know how to watch people order food.

Maotu stepped forward involuntarily, his gaze fixed on his face, which was enough to show the answer.

like.

I really like it.

Armor-breaking and endless, how could AD players not like it.

"Where did it come from?"

Japan is not the liberal democratic West.

It was quite bluffing to take out such a big thing, but Maotu was not frightened and asked instinctively.

Yes.

It’s the same problem as before.

As a capitalist, why do you need a sniper rifle? Jiang Chen stood up with the SR-25 in hand and weighed it twice. It was really heavy.

of course.

The power is also very fierce.

One shot can make someone scream.

The effective range of the pink pistol that Mao Tu used to hit the head was definitely not very far, but after changing the equipment, the attack distance was greatly extended, and the eunuch's warning within 700 meters was not a problem.

"Do you want?"

Jiang Chen didn't answer.

"want!"

Maotu didn't hesitate at all.

She doesn't care if it's a restricted weapon or not. Since she dares to give it, there's nothing she dares not to ask for.

"Get it."

Jiang Chen handed it over.

Maotu quickly took it, his eyes were shining, and he was full of energy. The sharp contrast between his petite body and the big killing weapon he was holding made the visual effect very weird and inconsistent.

If only Cao Jinse was here.

No matter how well-educated Mr. Cao is, he might not be able to help but curse when he sees this situation.

Isn't this nonsense?

If the host takes action, it’s just the entire Camry.

But you are fine.

He directly brought up the sniper rifle with his backhand.

So cyberpunk.

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong..."

The doorbell rings.

The rabbit is playing with a new toy.

Duanmu Liuli was watching her play with the new toy.

Jiang Chen went to open the door.

"Brother Chen."

"Come in."

Bage entered the room and suddenly paused.

What did he see?

A cute student-like girl holding a sniper rifle?

and.

The gun was pointed right at him.

"It's okay, there are no bullets."

Boss Jiang knew how to comfort people. He closed the door and walked past Bage.

Bage returned to his senses.

He must know Maotu now.

What shocked him was definitely not that there were two different types of women in Brother Chen's room.

But listen to what Brother Chen wants.

This gun...is actually real?

"Jiang Chen, where are the bullets?"

Maotu shouted as if there was no one around.

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Chen motioned with his eyes to Bai Zheli to follow him into the house.

Bage Li calmed down and followed.

Jiang Chen closed the door and said with a natural expression, "Is something wrong?"

Bai Zheli has gone through a lot now, and his mental state is certainly not comparable to that of the shy college student.

The whole of Japan is in the volcanic crater and is in ecstasy.

A sniper rifle.

What does it matter?

"Brother Chen, the yen exchange rate has fallen below 130."

Jiang Chen said as if nothing had happened, "Where is Western Capital?"

Bage shook his head, "Fengshi still stands still. The others are still taking advantage of the situation."

After saying this, Bage couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Chen, haven't Fengshi and Dongying reached an agreement? Or is it that the talks have collapsed?"

The relationship between the beautiful country and Japan is well known.

But after Japan asked Fengshi for help, these Western capitals that were making trouble still refused to restrain or stop.

Baga Ya Road.

Don’t you care about the relationship between father and son?

The evil capitalism does have huge drawbacks.

When you are hungry, you are dehumanizing, and your relatives and friends can all be brought to the table.

"It's possible that Fengshi isn't as scary as we thought. Or more likely, it's still biding its time."

Everything happening in Japan now is magical.

It is clear that the social economy is in a slump, but the financial market is thriving.

What's more, the two chefs who were incompatible with each other actually put aside their prejudices and started to work together to cook the same dish.

"Brother Chen, the Japanese have noticed something is wrong and started to exchange foreign exchange to hedge their losses."

As a developed country, Japan's income level is definitely far ahead. An ordinary social worker can earn about 30 yen a month.

Converted into soft sister coins...

No conversion required.

Because it changes every day.

Instead of a monthly salary of 30 yen, when the salary is paid at the end of the month, you may only get 20 yen.

of course.

30 is still 30, but the equivalent purchasing power has changed and shrunk significantly.

It's like saying that he didn't do anything, just eating hot pot and singing songs, and somehow all the money in his wallet evaporated.

This is the case.

As long as the entire country is not a stupid pig, it will definitely use its brains.

Exchanging foreign exchange to avoid risks is undoubtedly a broad road.

If they all go against the US dollar, the Japanese yen will naturally continue to fall. I can still get 20 this month, but maybe only 10 will be left next month.

of course.

Just a joke.

After all, Japan is also one of the world's leading economies. It is not just a cat or a dog on the roadside. It is impossible for the national currency to collapse all of a sudden, but it is a general trend that even fools can see.

——It is an established fact that the Japanese yen will disappear out of thin air when you put it in your pocket.

In other words.

Anyone who continues to hold a position in the Japanese yen is a grievance.

And you must know that the amount of yen in Boss Jiang's pocket is not a small amount, and Miss Fujiwara's ability in Japan is still trustworthy.

In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

When an avalanche starts, there is no human power to stop it.

Whoever runs slowly may drown.

Boss Jiang looked thoughtful.

"Brother Chen, what on earth is the Japanese government thinking? Not only does it not sell U.S. debt to save itself, it actually keeps increasing its holdings of U.S. debt."

Bage Li was puzzled.

It's not a question of IQ.

But Japan's actions are not against economics, but completely against common sense.

Bai Zheli couldn't figure it out, but Jiang Chen could probably understand the difficulties behind the absurdity of the Japanese government.

"Measure the material resources of the Celestial Empire and the happiness of the country. How did you say this sentence was shouted back then?"

Bage was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent for a moment.

Even after so many years.

It has even risen again, but it is still deeply shameful to hear.

"For the privileged class, the most important thing is to protect their own interests. As long as they can maintain their rule, everything else can be put on the sidelines. Including the interests of the country. The success of Japan today depends on the support of the suzerain, and the suzerain The soldiers are at the door of the house, just like the brothels in ancient times. They will close the door and thank guests, but they will still wave their handkerchiefs and say that the officials are happy when they come in. "

Bage couldn't help laughing.

It has to be Brother Chen.

He is always the subject of learning.

How vivid?

How vivid?

How easy to understand.

"Since Fengshi doesn't move, then don't worry about it anymore."

Until now, Jiang Chen actually wanted to see Fengshi's reaction, but he didn't know that he was waiting and watching from the other side, full of strategic determination.

Jiang Chen was more or less a little regretful that he didn't see Ms. Cynthia in the water.

But that's how life is.

Regret is inevitable.

and.

Fengshi can watch the fire from the other side now and stand by, but that doesn't mean he can sit still in the future.

He really wanted to see if Fengshi, who had great interests in Japan, could really ignore death.

"How low did you just say the yen exchange rate dropped?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"130."

Bage replied quickly.

Jiang Chen nodded.

"It's time to speed up the iceberg."

(End of this chapter)