The teenager with a gun sweatshirt behind the car spat and laughed. "Brother B, can you do it?"
Big is a nickname. He is superior in strength, but the strength of generate, the magical body, is long gone.
Chen Yi made a sudden snatch and grabbed the file. In the darkness, he stretched out his lightsaber finger and gently crossed the front.
Gasification produces smoke, which is instantly diffused, and the number of trousers is suddenly reduced by half.
The surface temperature of the sun is 6 degrees, and even if it is released for a moment, it seems to expose the surface of the sun.
All kinds of clothes burned up in less than a second.
This reminds Chen Yi of the fireball scroll, which is almost worthless compared with divine power, but the common name of magic elements seems to make people feel more strange.
Sometimes it’s good to be weird.
He thought that his fingers swung out again and released a lot of heat.
Fan Wenbo has long been speechless by "coercion", but now he is like exposing the poor test of the original bomb …
Chen Yi regrets finding a fireball scroll and throwing it into the SUV.
The buggy, which had long been riddled with holes, couldn’t bear to shout any longer, and it burned like a firebomb.
There was some panic on the river beach, and Chen Yi was asked to check it out. Before the police arrived, he quietly left the battlefield scene. The ground baked crystalline gravel, gasified human body and burned steel were popular elements in science fiction movies.
The real world remains calm.
Fan Wenbo’s disappearance seems like a dream, and it doesn’t seem to attract a formal organization to ask questions and stop the interference …
On the contrary, Gao Qiu was uneasy. After the formal meeting of Xijiang Club, he found Chen Yi and said, "Fan Wenbo hasn’t come for three days. I don’t think he seems to retreat easily. Maybe there is something big?"
"He left" Chen Yi insipid office door.
"From Jiangning? Is the investigation over? " Gao Qiu found it incredible that the differences between Jiangning Bank and the central bank did not disappear in twos and threes.
Chen Yi answered "It’s not over"
"No, then where does he go to check the accounts?"
Chen yi zhi zhi noodles
"Xijing?" Gao Qiu recalled that he paid all kinds of bills …
Chen Yi continued to shake his head.
Gao Qiu was always a clever man, and he soon realized that the surface was not the surface of the earth.
"Fan Wenbo is dead?" Ask this sentence at the same time, Gao Qiu can’t wait to slap himself and guess why he must know.
Chen Yi shrugged and smiled. "It is estimated that there will be news in two days."
Gao Qiu bowed his head and said with disappointment, "Now I think that gold is a little bad. If you want to hide it, there is no place to hide thousands of tons. Do you want to ship it away?"
He is obviously not optimistic about Chen Yi’s contention with Xijing.
From the political point of view, the two are completely incomparable.
Chen Yi smiled sarcastically and said, "If you want gold, you can put Jiangning. Go and do your thing. Let me know if anyone comes to Xijing, big or small."
"Yes" Gao Qiu is not white. Chen Yi’s source of confidence is gone.
Chen Yi continued to plan religious ceremonies. This time, he is going to hold a Buddhist pageant for Southeast Asia to benefit hundreds of millions of people in this area.
Without waiting too long, the newly dispatched team arrived in Jiangning before the market closed on Friday.
Different from Fan Wenbo, the team that settled in Jiangning Bank this time was full of fanfare and were all official officials of the bank body. Except for a few handyman young people, the old guy was the only official at the departmental level, but he was the former vice president of Jiangning Bank. He was retired. He was radiant and had a multi-department stamp. He looked at the Jiangning head office building and sighed. Some Hu Hanshan was happy to return to his hometown.
"Go to Gao Hangchang and tell him that my old friend Lao Tang has come back." The former vice president could not help showing off. Think about it when he retired. Who would have thought that one day the 6-year-old man would return home with all his clothes on?
A bank OL walked out of the ladder in black silk.
Tang Hangchang’s eyes suddenly went straight, and some people missed saying, "Jiangning was not popular in that year when I left. Now young people are wearing this."
In view of the bank OL in front of him, "Mr. Tang, President Gao, please go to the reception room to rest. He will be here soon."
"I’m your former president. What’s your name?"
"Xiao Lu"
"Good Xiaolu, I want you to take us to the vault to check at once. We have a document and don’t bother Gao Hangchang."
Xiaoluzao received the order and said with a smile, "Please take a rest."