Return of the Soldier King

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In fact, Ye Fei was really disappointed when he saw these jewels.

These jewels seem to be bells and whistles, but there is nothing different about valuable things, they are all inferior jewelry.

But when I thought about it, I was relieved.

Su Di is not a Jiangyang thief, but a cheeky cheat. He would rather cheat cash, there is really no way to cheat jewelry.

All these things were deceived from the rich woman.

Those rich women are not fools, of course, to give Sudi the cheapest jewelry on her body.

It's like the aquamarine necklace that Sudi sent a Lyumanman. Compared with real sapphire, it's not too expensive.

The old man took out Su Di's jewelry and looked at them one by one, weighed them in his hand, estimated the weight, and finally extended **** to Ye Fei, compared to eight.

"Bid price, ten."

Ye Fei was too lazy to play with the old man and said directly.

"Ten is ten, see you are also an expert, we have the opportunity to cooperate in the future, this time it will be cheaper for you! Wait for me to get you money!"

The old man was also very refreshing, carrying a black woven bag, went into the corner, opened the safe, and put a stack of money into the woven bag.

Ten thousand stacks, a total of ten stacks, packed in a woven bag, the old man handed Ye Fei: "Do you want a little bit?"

"No need, I believe you!"

Ye Fei glanced at the old man. When he withdrew the money from the safe just now, he saw it clearly, a stack of one hundred sheets, and there were many of them.

Ye Fei's eyes can keep up with 36 times the speed of the video, and capturing this information is more than enough.

Murong's eyes were straight, and for a while, Ye Fei sold 100,000 thieves?

Ye Fei glanced at the black woven bag, and was quite dissatisfied: "Boss, you don't have a better bag. I'm carrying this out. Others thought I was picking up waste and asking for food!"

"Young man, listen to my advice, the wealth is not innocent! Although this bag is ugly, but who can think that you are all filled with money. This bag is safe, don't change the money!"

The old man said bitterly.

"Come on, don't say it! Just this bag!"

Ye Fei was very helpless, holding a black woven bag to say goodbye to the stole boss.

The boss sent Ye Fei to the gate, and just after the rolling gate opened, a man bumped Ye Fei into his arms.

"Sorry!"

The man hastily apologized.

Ye Fei didn't care, just thought he was a bit familiar, but Murong kept urging on the side and said that the time for dating was about to come, so he went straight away.

After Ye Fei left, he suddenly remembered that the guy he just bumped into was not the leader of the theft gang on the bus, the guy named Li Bin?

Ye Fei didn't look back. When he passed the street corner, he glanced sideways and found that Li Bin clearly recognized himself, his face was erratic and hesitant, and he seemed to hesitate.

Li Bin did not hesitate for too long, but quietly followed behind Ye Fei, with a distance of two hundred meters, thinking that Ye Fei did not find himself.

Ye Fei sneered secretly. He used a special vein-cutting technique to abolish Li Bin's hand. This kid never looked good at the hospital, and finally came to find himself.

For a pickpocket like Li Bin, to scrap his hand is like killing him.

Recently, Li Bin shook his hands as soon as he stole something. In the worst case, the chopsticks were unsteady, and he reluctantly went out to work. After several times, he was found out and chased.

He went to the hospital for examination. Whatever the X-ray and MRI were done, the doctor was stunned that he couldn't find out the cause of it. He was said to be mentally ill.

In one or two visits, Li Binbai spent more than 20,000 yuan and found nothing. He realized that he had to be the bell person to solve the ringing. He had to find Ye Fei before he could be cured of his illness.

The problem is that with such a large Shanghai city and a population of nearly 100 million, Li Bin wants to find Ye Fei, which is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Like a headless fly, Li Bin turned to Ye Fei for a few days in a dizzy turn, and even when he was about to go to the newspaper to publish a notice, he suddenly met Ye Fei.

Don't mention this joy, Li Bin almost jumped up happily.

But in a flash, Li Bin calmed down.

His hand is Ye Fei's waste.

How could Ye Fei heal his hands.

There are only two ways to go now.

One way is for Li Bin to ask Ye Fei and apologize to Ye Fei.

However, Li Bin felt that this road would not work.

Therefore, he decided to take the second path, that is, to follow Ye Fei, figure out where his woman lives, and then kidnap his woman to take Ye Fei to heal himself.

The second way, Li Bin still feels very reliable.

Ye Fei knows that Li Bin has so many twists and turns of flowers and intestines, but he knows that he must have been uncomfortable following him.

But Ye Fei doesn't care, if he can abandon Li Bin's one hand, he can abolish his two hands.

Last time, it was for his grandfather swallowing Li San's sake. Rao Li Bin once, and next time it will not be so lucky.

The place where Murong and Yuanchen made an appointment was next to a Venus fountain at the center of the pedestrian street.

Ye Fei walked over Murong's hand and saw a fat man in a suit, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand, waiting there.

This fat man is Yuan Chen, with freckles all over his face, a dumb and fat look, and two small eyes squeezed by fat almost invisible flashing a vicious light.

"Yuanchen, this is my boyfriend Ye Fei!" Murong walked to Yuanchen and introduced.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Ye Fei!"

Ye Fei was very friendly and extended his hand, wanting to shake hands with Yuan Chen.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Chen was actually showing scorn, and the hand that Ye Fei stretched out, opened violently and said coldly: "Your hand is too dirty."

"My hands are dirty?"

Ye Fei stretched his hands in front of his eyes, surprised.

His hands are white and delicate, his fingers are slender, and there is almost no hair on his skin, like a beautiful jade. The nails are cleanly trimmed. It is hard to imagine why such a beautiful pair of hands grow on a man.

Murong looked at Ye Fei's hand with jealousy in his eyes.

Yuan Chen actually said that such a dirty hand is blind.

"Idiot, I mean, I don't shake hands with your lowly poor!"

Yuan Chen also didn't expect that Ye Fei's hand was actually beautiful and unreasonable.

"Poor?"

Ye Fei was shocked again, not knowing what Yuanchen meant.

Yuan Chen no longer takes care of Ye Fei, but gathers in front of Murong: "Murong, I know you don't like me. However, you don't need to, just find a migrant worker by the roadside, just say it's your boyfriend!" You see his pair of hanging wires, with a dirty black plastic bag in his hand. Compared with me, it's just one heaven and one underground. "

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