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Chapter 410 The Miserable Driver (12)

"I am from the Bloody Crow. Let me tell you something." Chongchun Xiaobai said with a blond-haired and white-skinned expression full of respect: "After you completed your revenge this time, our BOSS was in a certain place in the Japanese country. A place will meet you."

I rely on!

This... what's the situation?

Chun Xiaobai is not that concerned about Sisley wanting to see him. What he cares about is why his whereabouts were known to the Scarlet Crow. If he is under full surveillance, then Mengmeng will be in infinite danger!
"you!"

"How did you know my whereabouts?" Chun Xiaobai put away his careless expression and looked at this white-skinned man with a serious face. If all of his whereabouts are known to them, then I'm sorry that my brother has to violate the law. Pacifism.

Facing Chun Xiaobai's mysterious and seriousness, this white skin also became tense. Internally, he said that this guy is crazy, and the slightest disturbance will make you collapse.

This seems to be a little different!

Why didn't I collapse, but instead felt threatened by death?
"I"

"We have our people in the main positions of every country, so as long as you show up at the airport, we can grasp the news and make it public internally." Baipi said.

This.
Every country has it?
How much does it cost to raise this bunch of trash!

Chun Xiaobai couldn't help feeling that the Scarlet Crow Organization was indeed rich, and it seemed that this guy was a spiritual power user.

"I said, are you a superpower?" Chun Xiaobai asked: "Does your unit have any special treatment for a guy like you, such as whether to pay the provident fund?"

"???"

"You kill me!" The blond-haired white skin looked at Chun Xiaobai's expectant expression, and his heart gradually changed from worrying about being killed to the current state of collapse. It was exactly the same as in the legend. coming.

"Is there any provident fund?"

"By the way. How much do you pay for your pension insurance?" Chun Xiaobai was quite concerned about this issue. After all, before traveling through time, Chun Xiaobai was still a temporary worker in a small business and received no salary.

At that time, I was thinking that if I could work in a multinational company, how much higher would the salary be than now? From a normal perspective, the Scarlet Crow terrorist organization should also be considered a multinational company.

"Say it!"

"If you don't say anything, I'm going to beat you!" Chun Xiaobai raised his fist and threatened Baipi: "Have you seen my steamed bun the size of a sandbag? This is not a joke!"

"Modric Lewandowski adds 60 seconds to you!"

"Modric Lewandowski adds 60 seconds to you!"

what?

Why is this guy talking so much shit all of a sudden?

I'd rather die!

moment,

While Chun Xiaobai was waiting for his salary package from a multinational company, he saw the white man from the Bloody Crow terrorist organization next to him. Blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth and he looked dead.

"Oh, I'm going. Could it be that he died?" Chun Xiaobai was a little nervous, and carefully put his fingers under Bai Pi's nose, but he didn't breathe.

I rely on!

is it necessary?

Is it really necessary?

At any rate, I can be regarded as a caring and warm man, so I can exchange my sincerity for other people's smiles. Such a sunny and beautiful man was actually protested by others by committing suicide.

"Hello."

"Do you need any service?" A French stewardess hurriedly asked Chun Xiaobai beside him when he saw the blood on the corner of Bai Pi's mouth.

"what?"

"Oh, it's nothing, don't be nervous. I got high from eating ketchup and fell asleep." Chun Xiaobai started his own lie-telling mode with his eyes open.

"Okay sir, if you need service, please call us anytime." The French flight attendant said to Chun Xiaobai with a smile, after all, she was a business class passenger.

for a long time,

When the plane arrived at Tokyo Airport in Japan, Chun Xiaobai got off the plane quietly. Anyway, the terrorist next to him is not a good person, why should he take care of him?

Nowadays, as long as you take good care of one person, the others can do as they please
"Hello there!"

"Take me the best hot spring hotel in your country!" Chun Xiaobai jumped into a taxi and said to the driver proudly.

"most?"

"It should be the hot spring hotel on Mt. Fuji." The driver thought for a while, and hurriedly said to Chun Xiaobai who was beside him: "The distance from here to Mt. Fuji is not close. Are you sure you want to go there?"

"I don't think you are a rich person. Can you afford the fare?" the driver asked with confusion.

I.
Damn it, how fucking angry!
When Chun Xiaobai heard the driver's words, he almost vomited blood out of breath, glanced at the Japanese, and couldn't help but a very vicious plan emerged from the depths of his heart.

"Do you think I want to pay someone who can't pay?" Chun Xiaobai looked disdainful, took out five one-dollar bills and said, "Drive!"

"!@#￥%……&*"

This.
Five for one dollar is a lot of money!
Is this guy kidding himself?

Hey, don’t mention it. Rich people these days are very low-key, and their ideas are different from other ordinary people. What do you think?Similar to the one next to me.

"Okay then." The driver immediately chose to trust the tourist.

time flies,
While enjoying the geography and customs of Japan, Chun Xiaobai also saw a lot of the local bosozoku culture of Japan, such as a motorcycle with a sky-high exhaust pipe.

"Oh, I'm going!"

"Is this your local drag racer?" Chun Xiaobai pointed to a red Prancing Horse sports car in front of him, and asked curiously, "Is this guy speeding?"

"The runaways, JC usually seldom cares about them, as long as there are no traffic accidents." The driver said to Chun Xiaobai.

runaway,

Perhaps this is the attitude of this group of people?
Although Chun Xiaobai didn't like these weird people, he couldn't forcefully give them a bad title just because his ideas were different from others.

After all, everyone has their own attitude towards life.

"It's nice to be young." Chun Xiaobai sighed, silently watching the gradually disappearing shadow of the car, and said with emotion: "I'm old, my mind can't keep up with this group of young people!"

Hearing Chun Xiaobai's words, the taxi driver almost didn't bump into the electric pole next to him. This tourist looked young, that is, in his 20s, how could he say such words full of years?

"How much longer?" Chun Xiaobai asked.

"There are still a few kilometers to go." The driver said: "It's an uphill road now, and the hotel you want to go to is halfway up the mountain."

"Oh"

"Then what. I have a bad news and a good news now, master, which one do you want to hear?" Chun Xiaobai asked cautiously: "I can't refuse, I must listen!"

Is this a trap?

The driver was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and said, "Good news?"

"I want to pay you a fare!" Chun Xiaobai said seriously.

"And the bad news?" the driver asked.

"Only five dollars." Chun Xiaobai looked embarrassed: "Is it enough?"

"Bah!"

The sound of tires scraping against the road.

"Oh!"

Chun Xiaobai saw the front of the taxi sunken in, and then a puff of pungent white smoke rose.

　There are still four chapters left. Take your time, the recent World Cup has emptied your body, and in addition to preparing a new book, it is still a relaxed style, and it has absorbed all the current shortcomings.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)