When I held it before, I felt very heavy, and there was a fragrance inside.

When Wang Lang opened it, he found that the reason for the sank was not because he ate too much, he only ate a roast chicken and a roast duck, and there were stacks of money under the two.

It was all red money, which made Wang Lang a little confused for a moment.

Which god saw this? Why don’t you give so much money to do? You can’t let Wang Lang do business here.

It’s also a tough guy. Although I can make money in this place, I won’t be able to send more than 200,000 yuan at once.

Wang Lang is a dying person. Why are you doing with money? Will you be lucky to bribe the prison guards? I guess the prison guards don’t have the courage to do this either.

The bullshit stared, "Boss, your family is so rich."

Wang Lang took out the money and counted it, and it was a total of 240,000 yuan.

"The family is poor, what do you think this money can do?" Wang Lang looked at the pile of money.

He laughed bullshitly, "Boss, what else can you do, what money can you do, money can make the devil push the mill, but what can you do if you have money?"

Wang Lang weighed the money in his hand, saw the quail's eyes shining, and threw it to the quail for 50,000 yuan, "I will spend it for your daughter after I take it. It can be regarded as my uncle who takes care of my niece."

The quail held the money and smiled like a silly. He nodded frequently, thanked the boss.

Wang Lang shared the money for everyone, but in the end he had 60,000 left.

The first time I felt the pain of not being able to spend money, Wang Lang lay down at the door and yelled outside, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

The prison guard frowned and ran over, knocking the stick in his hand hard on the door, "Why are you making a noise? Don't you want to have a good time, right? You..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Lang took out a stack of money and stuffed it into the prison guard's clothes, "Brother, it's cold. It seems that you are very tired every day. Going to buy warm underwear to wear is a little bit of my brother's meaning."

The prison guard who was angry looked down at the money stuffed into his clothes, and his anger disappeared suddenly. He sorted out the clothes and knocked on the door with a stick, "Honestly, have you heard it? I've never seen a thorn like you."

"I understand, brother." Wang Lang nodded and smiled.

The prison guard turned around and left, took two steps and then turned back, "Are you hungry?"

Wang Lang looked at everyone and shook his head and said he was not hungry.

"It seems that the family brings a lot of oil and water, and I am not hungry, so my kindness will be in vain?"

"No, no, brother, how can you see what you said?" Wang Lang said as he stuffed a stack of money into the prison guard's clothes.

"It's too cold. It's not enough to wear long-dressing pants, you have to wear long-dressing clothes." Wang Lang said.

The prison guard's lips couldn't help but rise, "In the future, I will personally review your food and send it to you after I'll save you from taking the needle again."

"Thank you brother. By the way, my little brother, the one with a square head is not good, I haven't had a meal for a day yesterday, so don't kill me. Don't kill me. Do you think I'm?" Wang Lang smiled and put his face on the door.

The prison guard took care of his clothes and turned around and left.

Wang Lang looked at the remaining 40,000 yuan and began to worry again.

"Boss, it would be a waste to give more money to this grandson named Zhou. This grandson is the most disgusting among the prison guards. But he still has a little power, and God is disgusting." said unhappy.

Wang Lang was lying on the bed, as if he remembered something, "Is there any poor man in the pole and son who will be released from prison in the near future?"

Several people looked at each other and finally paused, saying, "The first one to be released from prison was Niuwa. The old pussy has been squatting for eight years. If he is released from prison in more than a month, he will be short of money."

"How is the person? Is it reliable?" Wang Lang asked.

"It's okay, it's normal. He lived in the same position with Boss Cao before. He was a little follower of Boss Cao. He didn't even touch the Japanese Niuwa due to Boss Cao's face." The bullshit explanation.

"Why is it called Sunniuwa?" Wang Lang asked curiously.

After several people showed a wretched smile, Wang Lang understood.

I have to say that it is really a gathering place for talents.

When dinner was being held in the evening, Wang Lang suddenly asked the prison guard named Zhou to change the digits, saying that the digits he was staying at were very good. He heard that the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the digits of the

The prison guard hesitated for a moment.

"Are you sure?"

At Wang Lang's insistence, the prison guard immediately agreed.

The bullshit people don’t know why Wang Lang suddenly made this move, but they know that if Wang Lang had gone there, the couple of people would definitely not have any good life.

After dinner, Wang Lang was taken over tonight.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Lang reached out and slapped his nose.

These days, the toilet has been monopolized by Wang Lang. The people in the call Dandaner are so big that they can't help but solve it in their own call, but only a small half of them have solved it, and the rest are still holding it in. It's really a big smell.

"Be honest with me. If anyone causes any trouble, I will have you good fruits!"

Prison guards left their signature catchphrase before leaving.

Wang Lang took out his ears.

The people in the room sat up, and the barely lived in the best position, and gave a wink to the door, and the child lay at the door staring at the prison guards and nodded to the barely.

"If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, and if you have no way in hell, you will come and throw it!" The cockroach moved his joints and smiled grimly.

Wang Lang walked straight towards the rod.

A group of little brothers from the pole immediately blocked Wang Lang.

"The surname Wang! Don't be afraid of you if you can beat me! You are the only one now. This is my territory. If you come in from here today, don't think you can go out from here! If I don't beat you to a first-level disabled person today, I won't be able to get into a fucking mess!" Zhang Dan'er stood on the bed and looked down at Wang Lang.

Bang!

Wang Lang slapped over the face, and a fat man flew out horizontally, and his head stood on the wall. After wandering for a few times, he fainted against the wall.

"I'll fuck you*!" Guan Dan'er roared angrily, jumped out of the bed, and kicked Wang Lang in the head.

Wang Lang quickly reached out and grabbed the ankle of the duck. He tried his best, and he opened his bow left and right, smashed it to the ground.

When I stopped, the cock was already unconscious.

Wang Lang lay openly on the bed of Feng Daner.

Take out a cigarette from under the quilt of the rod and lit it. Wang Lang took a sip of the cigarette, "I have only two purposes. First, I will change the boss of your phone. Second, our phone harvest is relatively poor today. Come and ask you for some food and grass, don't you have any objection?"

In less than two minutes, the previous boss of the zodiac was lying on the ground with a conscious mind, and his most capable confidant was also sitting on the ground. Everything happened too quickly, it was really like what was written in the novel. Everything was long, but it happened in a flash.

For a while, a group of people couldn't keep up with this rhythm.

No one spoke, and looked down at the two people on the ground.

Wang Lang smoked a cigarette for half, and sat up with ash, "Who is the Japanese Niuwa?"
Chapter completed!