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574 - The Dining Table(1/2)

No one knows a son is better than a father, or the other way around, no one knows a father is better than a son.

If Li Bai hadn't had the vaccination in advance and had various hints in circles, leaving enough reaction and acceptance time, he would probably have to scare his father out of the blue.

As the director of the Public Security Bureau, Lao Li is not afraid of vicious criminals, but is afraid that his family will commit crimes.

It is precisely because he has seen the consequences of those criminals that he is so worried.

The law is vast and unlimited, and you can't escape the government's sanctions.

It's invulnerable, right?

I'm asking if you're afraid of mushroom bullets?

Even if you are not careful, you cannot prevent a big blow-up pussy from being thrown on your head.

When he suddenly heard more than 3 billion from his son, Lao Li felt cold at the first time.

It is almost a big hit for an ordinary family to save ten million in their lifetime.

People who make illegal profits of over 100 million often don’t have any good endings, right?

The turn of the road is turning, and the flowers are bright. Li Bai's next words made Lao Li breathe a little relieved.

If this astronomical wealth is legal, then there is nothing to worry about. After all, my son is still standing in front of him safely. Even if someone comes from above two days ago, he has no intention of taking his baby away.

However, Director Li still asked in detail to find peace of mind.

The components of these more than 3 billion are still relatively complex.

There are both rewards from the Samos family and income from selling gems, and several euro cash from Europe, including official mission savings from the embassy. These money is indeed not a small number, but the whole story is clear.

The euro cash flow worth more than 3 billion yuan suddenly poured into the country. If there were any problems, it would have caused a stir.

But no one has ever come to see Li Bai from beginning to end, and he has never even had a phone call.

"You, honestly going to work is better than anything else. Why do you make so much money?"

Old Li still doesn't understand why his son has to make so much money, just enough to earn enough wages at work.

"It was a total accident!"

Li Bai shrugged his shoulders. To some extent, his thoughts were consistent with Lao Li. He had never deliberately pursued money because of personal life problems.

The gems were sold for the little red carp, and the huge rewards from the Samos family were accepted to allow the other party to receive treatment with peace of mind. Knocking down the various families of the Dragon Knights was a fresh warning, and the extra money for the embassy's mission was a complete accident.

"Don't spend money indiscriminately, it should be used in serious matters."

Lao Li educated his son.

My son is already an adult, so he should make his own decisions. As long as he doesn’t follow the wrong path, he can do whatever he wants. Unless necessary, he rarely preaches as a father, so he doesn’t talk much, so he always points to the key point.

"Don't worry, Dad, I haven't quit. I still go to and from get off work from nine to five in the hospital and will not be a nouveau riche."

Seeing that his father gradually accepted reality, Li Bai finally let go of his heart.

"Just don't cause trouble to the government. Your father is the director of the Public Security Bureau, so he is staring at you!"

Lao Li didn't say anything more.

"Dad, are you short of money? I can support you a little."

Li Bai took out his cell phone and opened the online banking.

Large customers have preferential treatment for large customers. His bank account is super VIP, and he specializes in special channels of more than 500,000 yuan. Large amount transfers can be instantly transferred.

"No shortage! Keep your own flowers!"

Lao Li refused at the first time. The last time the five million almost caused him a lot of trouble. Is this time still here?

Unfortunately it's too late.

Xiaobai owed his hand again.

Dingdong!

Lao Li's cell phone rang and received a short message.

He felt a little sad, and he had a bad premonition, picked up his phone and scanned the lock screen mode.

RMB 100,000.00 arriving.

Mmp has so many zeros, and my eyes are almost exhausted.

Damn it! I'm going to die, I'm going to die! I can't tell if I jump into the Yellow River now.

Old Li was furious.

"What a fuck you are!"

Where is the armed belt?

Where did you go?

I really haven't fought for three years, and I took off the tiles in the house. Old Li became angry and Xiao Li decisively threw down his job and ran away.

The father and son began to chase and flee around the dining table.

The transfer limit for an ordinary personal bank account is one million a day, and it takes at least three months for 100 million to be returned. Daylily has long been cold.

"The police beat someone..."

Li Xiaobai's voice spread throughout the unit building.

It's still the original recipe, the familiar taste!

"Eat food!"

The Qingyao demon girl turned a blind eye to the "interaction" between Lao Li and Xiao Li, and picked up a dish for Xiao Hongli.

The silly little carp was at a loss. Seeing the dishes that Qingyao had picked up in his bowl, she was confused for a moment, and finally chose to continue to eat.

The old and the young made a fuss for a long time before he gave up because Old Li was exhausted.

Li Bai said calmly: "Dad, take a break! At such a big age, he is still jumping around like a monkey."

"Okay, are you able to do it?"

Old Li sat back on his original position and gasped.

The pursuit in the narrow room consumed a lot of his energy.

The reason why boxing is afraid of getting stronger is that once a person is over 25 years old, his physical function begins to decline. No matter how much he maintains his metabolism slows down, his physical strength will naturally be inferior to that of young people.

Although there are some special skills or secret techniques, there is no way to last long. It is impossible to deal with your own little ones.

It would be too embarrassing to say it if you beat a child so high-end.

However, he was unable to catch up with his son from beginning to end, which surprised Lao Li and sighed that he had to accept his old age.

If he were ten years younger, he would definitely be able to make this little boy scream.

"After all, I am also a martial arts master, and I have some tricks!"

Li Bai picked up the Moutai bottle and filled it with it for his father.

After this wave of trouble, it will not be endless, and it is also the tacit understanding between the father and son.

If you have beaten and scolded, what else can you do?

After all, I am my biological child. I have to take care of what happened to my son.

"Aren't you that wizard? Then again, are you a doctor now or are you pretending to be a god?"

Mr. Li was about to be confused by the fact that his son made up.

When did the serious master's degree in psychology have been related to wizards again? Isn't this feudal superstition?

"Isn't it because of hypnosis that people are regarded as witchcraft, and they have inexplicably entered the wizard circle. The people rescued by the New Year are wizards, from all over the world."

Li Bai had no choice but to spread his hands. Although he knew witchcraft from another world, he had never used those witchcraft. By the way, this misunderstanding is quite big.

"Hypnosis? How powerful is your hypnosis that can make others misunderstand it into witchcraft?"

Lao Li won’t believe it easily.

He knew about hypnosis, but it was a bit outrageous.

"National registered hypnosis master, first-class B, with certificates."

Li Bai didn't lie, he was a proven hypnosis master.

"Show your hands?"

Old Li is very curious.

"Okay, just look at it all at once!"

Li Bai raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

He plans to let his father "see" his mother.

But unexpectedly, Old Li blinked and said, "What? Then?"

Eh? No response?
To be continued...
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