The criminals looked so similar to each other that fans asked me how many years I had been squatting

Chapter 37 Is it fair?
An Ning stood at the door and waited for ten seconds. There was no movement inside. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "The most handsome and elegant Mr. Feng in the world is here for business."

This time she only waited for less than three seconds. The door that had been closed suddenly opened. There was no one at the door. An Ning didn't care about it and walked straight in. Instead, she closed the door behind her.

"Let me ask you about someone."

After entering the room, An Ning went straight to the point without wasting any time.

There was no one in sight, but there was a real voice answering An Ning, "What brought Miss Ning, who has been in prison three times at such a young age, to come here?"

The voice is old but very energetic. Just by listening to the voice, you can tell that this person is a very energetic person.

An Ning's eyelids twitched uncontrollably when he heard the words "I have been in prison three times at a young age."

This is how rumors spread.

But I didn't expect Jiang Yu to be such a big talker. He could even talk to the crazy old man who stayed at home all day long.

The layout of this room is really messy: the shoe racks are inlaid in the air, the bookshelves are placed on the floor at the feet, and even the dishes and chopsticks are placed directly on the ground. An Ning took a look around and found this place. After there was no seat of his own, he sat down on the ground.

"Has anyone here suddenly become like a nouveau riche? Just in the past few days."

After finishing speaking, she felt that her description was a bit too exaggerated, so she changed her wording, "I can't say that I am like a nouveau riche... After all, it is only 100,000 yuan, but the consumption level has suddenly increased. If there is any suitable candidate, I will spend... …One hundred dollars will buy you this news.”

After An Ning said the number of one hundred yuan, a very painful expression appeared on her face, as if she had spent not one hundred yuan but one million in one breath.

The old man huddled in the corner couldn't help but sneered when he heard An Ning's offer, "Master Feng never does business for less than 100,000 yuan. You are exaggerating. We are not suitable."

After saying that, he lowered his head to fiddle with the gadgets in his hands, without even looking at An Ning.

An Ning tuied after hearing his quotation, "It's only one hundred thousand yuan in total, and you want one hundred thousand from me? You're really good at robbing."

After the words fell, An Ning didn't waste a moment. He immediately stood up and walked towards the old man.

While giving it away, he said, "One hundred yuan, that's ten bowls of egg fried rice with sausage, isn't that enough?"

When she got to the old man's side, he was looking for the last few pieces of the puzzle in his hand. An Ning saw this and snatched the puzzle from the crazy old man's hand. He moved it towards the correct vacant position of the puzzle, "You're welcome. , just give me a fracture price."

Feng Jianjun showed a look of disdain and snorted coldly, "I know who he is and where he lives, but one hundred yuan is impossible."

"When it's done, I'll give you ten sets of puzzles like this."

The old man's pupils, which had sworn that it was absolutely impossible, instantly dilated. His hands covered with deep and shallow grooves grabbed An Ning's hands, and he spoke in a passionate voice, "My dear Miss Ning, it is my honor to work for you. That person is I live in Building 408, Building , and my name is Li Wangba.”

The expression on An Ning's face was broken for a moment, and she almost laughed out loud.

"When the work is done, the things will be delivered."
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"Building 408, 404...don't mention it, it doesn't seem to be much better than my ."

An Ning was walking in the corridor on the fourth floor of Building 8, wearing a hood and putting his hands in his pockets. He looked very inconspicuous.

But the confidence she exuded from the inside out was too hard to ignore. Even the two men with flowery arms passing by her cast a few scrutinizing glances at her.

An Ning returned the same scrutinizing gaze.

Because everyone knows that few people in Fengchao are easy to mess with. The two flower-armed men encountered such things one after another. Although they were both unhappy, they didn't really do anything. After scolding a few crazy people in their hearts, He left in anger. An Ning originally planned to knock on the door politely when she walked to 408, but she didn't expect that the door, which reflected her good education, was not closed, but opened wide, waiting for others to come at any time.

You can't blame her for being rude.

"Who's called Li Wangba?"

She leaned against the doorframe, her emotionless eyes staring quietly at the group of people inside who were surrounding a table and playing poker vigorously.

The noise inside was so loud that no one could hear Tranquility's voice. It was like singing an opera in front of a deaf person.

Three, two, one.

A silver dagger flew out from An Ning's wrist. The speed was so fast that it left an afterimage. No one could see its flight path clearly. However, in the room where the debris was piled as high as a person, the silver dagger was still very accurate. It was inserted into the square table that was surrounded by this group of people, but the blade of the short knife, which was one finger long, was inserted two-thirds of the way in, which shows how strong it is.

The originally noisy room suddenly became silent. The four people sitting in the seats were dumbfounded when they saw the sudden knife. When they were about to curse, someone spoke before them, "Where is Mr. Li?"

A light word ignited the anger of the boss of this group of people.

"What the hell are you talking about here? Who told you that my name is Li Wangba?! Huh??!"

A strong man who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 2.8 meters stood up and waved away the piles of debris in front of him. "How dare a little girl have such a big tone... Society Have I never taught you how to be a good person?"

An Ning raised her eyelids to look at him, and opened her eyes lightly, "That's better than the person who robbed his brother's daughter of life-saving money."

The strong man approached her step by step, but An Ning stood there without taking a step back, just waiting quietly for the other party to approach.

She didn't even take out her most commonly used fruit knife.

But Li Wangba was still getting closer, his plump face kept shaking, and An Ning frowned as he looked at it.

"Give me one hundred thousand yuan and I'll leave immediately," she said.

Li Wangba's smile became even more distorted after hearing her words, "One hundred thousand yuan? You still want to take that one hundred thousand yuan from me? That fool Xin Yu actually came to you to ask for it?"

"It's hard to say whether you can take my fist if you're like you!"

While the two of them were talking, the distance between them kept shortening. Before Li Wangba could finish his words, he had already punched out, his huge fist hitting An Ning's face. Because the force of the punch was strong enough, An Ning's temples were a few times The strands of hair were blown by the wind caused by the punch.

But this fist stopped abruptly in mid-air, just above An Ning's nose.

It wasn't that Li Wangba had changed his mind, or that he was suddenly afraid of An Ning, but that he was considering his own safety.

Because his chest was being pressed against by something cold, round and hollow, with a murderous aura.

It's a gun!

"I'll take a punch and you take a bullet, isn't that fair?"

(End of this chapter)