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Pinellia novel

Chapter 7 Wang Fugui

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Chapter 7 Wang Fugui's

two old best friends opened the translator on their mobile phones and showed it to Bai Yaoyao: "Sister, let's go to our country to have some fun. I promise to entertain you well and take you for a fun trip."

Bai Yaoyao She shook her head weakly and typed on her cell phone with tears in her eyes: "I'm not going, sister, I'm scared. I want to go home and rest. My heart is still pounding..."

The old girlfriends nodded to express their understanding, and then A hug, exchange of contact information, and reluctant farewell.

Bai Yaoyao put on her mask and hat and immediately calmed down her expression. She hadn't acted like this for a long time, so she was a little unfamiliar. The look she had just now still didn't feel right. She should be more careful.

As for the invitation from "two best friends"...

Why go to country H? Of the ten dishes, eight are kimchi, which is not enough to waste time.

Bai Yaoyao squinted for a while on the plane, and then she arrived in China, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

It felt so good to get out of the station and watch the people coming and going.

There are no zombies, no mutated beasts, and no mutated plants. Life will not be lost at any time, and there is no need to worry all the time...

Bai Yaoyao shook her head vigorously and took a taxi to a hotel in the center of city A. As soon as she arrived at the hotel, she received a big customer. Wang Fugui’s phone number.

"Miss Killer, I declare! From today on, you are my god! Hahaha, awesome! The first place on the killer list is well deserved!"

"Have you paid for it?" Bai Yaoyao didn't want to listen to nonsense, he only cared about himself. of.

"Call, call after I hang up! Miss Killer, can I be lucky enough to meet..."

Bai Yaoyao heard Wang Fugui say that he would call money after hanging up the phone, so he hung up the phone. What's the use of paying money? If you say a few words, can you buy meat?

Sure enough, the money arrived in the account within a short time.

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"You brat, what the hell are you doing! You spent another billion! Can you not be a loser one day?" Wang Fugui's father, Wang Yuanbao, shouted loudly at his rebellious son.

"Why did I lose my fortune? The last time I spent money, Sato died. Didn't I let you double the money back?" Wang Fugui retorted.

Wang Yuanbao roared: "What about this time!"

"This time... this time maybe we can save our lives!" Wang Fugui said casually.

In order to change the subject, Wang Fugui approached Wang Wanwan and said in a low voice: "Old man, did you know that the Jingguo Sacred Toilet was bombed?"

"I know, I didn't see the people on the road outside screaming with excitement. The entire network They were all squeezed and paralyzed! What an eye-opener for God!

If I hadn't been in a good mood today, you would have fallen to the ground!" Wang Yuanbao replied.

"Hahaha, my brother and I hired someone to do that!"