Chapter (Chapter Overlord Meal

This gem must be carved well. As for the reward, all the leftovers will belong to him.

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On the way back, Tang Wanrong hummed a tune happily, "Wang Sen, how about we sell the company and go to Myanmar to gamble on stones. With your eyesight, we will definitely make a fortune."

"Betting on stones is taking risks after all. I'm just trying to get lucky." Wang Sen said vaguely, Tang Wanrong's face slowly darkened, "I knew you wouldn't go to Myanmar with me, how could you let me go?"

, but I can’t bear to leave those warblers and swallows.”

"What Yingying Yanyan, she's just a friend." Wang Sen argued, Tang Wanrong sneered at this, "Friend, how can you chase the bus for a friend? According to what you said, are we friends?"

"Yeah, how..."

"Get out of the car!" Tang Wanrong parked the car on the side of the road and opened the door, "Didn't you say we are friends? How about I drive and you chase after me?"

"you……"

"Me, what am I?" Tang Wanrong smiled evilly, "If you can catch up, I will give you a salary increase. How about it, Wang Sen?"

"I don't care, I have half a million now...stop, stop!"

Tang Wanrong didn't care about him. He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away, leaving Wang Sen alone on the street.

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"That's too much." Wang Sen stamped his feet repeatedly and had no choice but to throw away No. 11 and walk back step by step. Just now he put all the money he had in the aluminum alloy box, and now he didn't have a penny on him.

"Gululu" his stomach growled unsatisfactorily. Wang Sen looked at the small shop selling wontons in the distance, swallowed, and strode in.

"Boss, a bowl of wontons." Wang Sen grabbed the disposable chopsticks, broke them open, and shouted.

"Okay! A bowl of wontons at table ten! Boss, don't you want some side dishes?"

"No." Wang Sen waved his hand, "Don't add anything."

"Okay!" After waiting for less than five minutes, the wontons were served, and Wang Sen devoured them. They were so hot that he gasped.

Seeing Wang Sen finish eating the wontons, the boss showed his yellow teeth and smiled at Wang Sen, "Boss, meal money."

"Oh, food money." Wang Sen pretended to look through his pockets several times, and suddenly he thought, "Oh no, my money has been stolen!"

"Boss, if you don't have money, don't eat Bawang Meal!" The owner of the wonton shop's face immediately darkened, "You're the one who ruined the place! Boss!!!"

Wang Sen rushed to the door and saw three young men in black shirts, with shaved heads and tattoos on their shoulders and arms running from a distance. The three blocked Wang Sen at the door. "Boy, open your eyes and see clearly.

If you dare to play rough on this man's territory, will you be screwed alive?"

"It's true that my wallet was stolen today." Wang Sen pulled out his trouser pocket with an innocent look on his face, "Don't worry, brothers, it's only ten yuan. How about I go to the company to withdraw the money now?"

"Master, beat them!" Rhea pouted and shouted, "I'll give you more strength!"

"A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local coward. This is someone else's territory. Fighting would be counterproductive." Wang Sen knows very well how difficult these gangsters are. If they get involved, they will just slip away and fight them if they can.

"What a good boy, you deserve a beating!" One of the gangsters led by him kicked Wang Sen in the stomach. Wang Sen dodged and the gangster's kick missed. He couldn't help but get angry and said, "Brothers, beat me to death!"

The other two gangsters looked at each other, pulled out the nunchucks from their waists, and hit Wang Sen. Wang Sen dodged left and right, but never fought back.

"***, let's see where you are hiding!" A gangster flipped his hand and threw the nunchuck, hitting Wang Sen's left arm. There was a bang, the nunchaku flew out, and the gangster's hand

He was stunned for a while, and the other two gangsters took the opportunity to attack. Seeing that he could no longer hide, Wang Sen simply grabbed the nunchucks that were hitting him and pulled them back. The two gangsters couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

"You asked for this!" Wang Sen threw down his nunchucks, searched a gangster's wallet, pulled out ten yuan and threw it into Chaos Store, "Boss, check out!"

How dare the boss pay the bill? He hurriedly waved his hand at Wang Sen, "No money, no money."

"Take it!" Wang Sen put the money into his hand and strode out of the wonton shop under the envious eyes of the onlookers.

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"Young people have brute strength, and their skills are pretty good." At the corner of the street, a middle-aged man wearing a washed-out white shirt stood, holding out his hand, blocking Wang Sen's path.

"Are you with them?" Wang Sen saw the middle-aged man in front of him, wearing a light green half-sleeved shirt, pushing an old-fashioned permanent bicycle, smiling at him.

"Young man, do you think I am a promiscuous person?" the middle-aged man said with a smile, "I have been paying attention to you for a long time."

"Since when?" Wang Sen immediately became alert, "I have no money and no power. I am neither a second-generation official nor a second-generation rich man. Why should you pay attention to me?"

"Because you are not an ordinary person." The middle-aged man parked the car, walked up to Wang Sen, grabbed Wang Sen's left arm and squeezed it hard, causing Wang Sen's bones to feel numb and painful, "Let go, let go

I!"

The middle-aged man let go of his hand and smiled at Wang Sen, "Young man, do you know who I am?"

Wang Sen held his sore arm and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, "Uncle, who are you and why are you intercepting me here? Don't you know that I am being hunted by the underworld?"

"How dare you call those little bastards a gangster?" the middle-aged man said with a smile. Only then did Wang Sen realize that the middle-aged man was full of energy when he spoke, with his back straight and his face shaved.

It must be clean and tidy. It corresponds to the saying "Stand like a pine, sit like a bell".

"Could it be that this person has been a soldier?" Wang Sen thought curiously, "May I ask you..."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "Young man, don't ask me what I do. I will take you somewhere and you will understand everything."

Wang Sen looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously, wondering what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Why not go and see with him!" Wang Sen thought for a moment and started to leave, but was stopped by Rhea.

"Master, this man's psychic energy is very strong, I have already felt it." Rhea held her chin thoughtfully, "If you go with him now, he might knock you out and turn you around.

In the countryside, sold to a stupid girl to be her husband..."

Sweat dripped from Wang Sen's forehead. His conclusion about Rhea was indeed correct. If this little girl's evil thoughts were allowed to develop, she would definitely be a disaster to the world in the future.

"Riya, shut up." Wang Sen shouted. Rhea glared at him, ruffled her long hair, and stuck out her tongue at Wang Sen, "Don't listen to good people, bad people! You deserve to be deceived!"

The middle-aged man pushed the bicycle in front, and Wang Sen followed closely. Neither of them spoke.

"Here we are." The middle-aged man turned left and right, walked into a narrow alley, and finally stopped in front of a dark door. He smiled at Wang Sen, "Young man, have you been here before?"
Chapter completed!