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Chapter 32, The cash truck sends 300 million cash!(2/2)

Does he know how much is 300 million in cash?

Do you understand what cumbersome procedures are needed to transfer 300 million advanced products?

Fifteen minutes left.

I'm gonna be!

Don't even choose a better reason to show off.

"It's not your problem to you, but it's wrong for you to pretend to compete in front of me." Li Lang sneered without hesitation: "Have you seen money? Do you know that you have to make an appointment first even if it's three million yuan? Idiot! You're crazy about being poor."

However, Chen Ping looked at Li Lang calmly and said nothing.

This kid is really crazy.

What will happen if he sees the money later?

Li Lang wanted to leave, but his purpose today was to confess his love to Han Sijie, and he didn't have time to talk nonsense to such a fool.

But Zheng Tai's tough figure blocked the door and directly blocked his way.

"Okay, let's see today if you can transfer 300 million cash."

Li Lang was also very angry. He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, turned on his phone to broadcast live on his Dousha Live Platform, and said, "Brothers, now I'm starting to broadcast live. I met a fool and said he wanted to buy my company."

666 full of red screen.

"Murmur, let me show you the idiots' appearance, and I also said I would transfer 300 million yuan in cash to buy my company. Today, I am waiting here to see if he, a poor man, can transfer the money."

Li Lang cursed and sneered, "Brothers who like it, please follow me."

Just as Li Lang was broadcasting live, his live broadcast room was completely in full bloom.

"Damn, there are such a top idiot."

"Oh my god, this guy has 300 million cash. I haven't seen it yet, so I can't wait."

"Haha, this kind of poor loser can give out 300,000 yuan, I will eat shit on the live broadcast."

"Damn it, the upstairs are cheating on food and drink again."

Looking at the barrage all over the screen, the sneer on the corner of Li Lang's mouth became even stronger.

He likes the kind of live broadcasts that drive to meet girls on weekdays, and it has been tried and true. Today, he is very happy when he first slapped the live broadcast in the face.

It's so cool!

Live broadcast slap in the face!

Li Lang was filled with joy, and his fame in the live broadcast room was about to soar again.

Look, a few rockets with hardcore fans were blown up in an instant.

"Thanks to Li Ermazi, Wang Dapao, and Jin Sanshu's Rockets. Actually, you don't want to reward you. I am not short of money." Li Lang smiled proudly, and glanced at Chen Ping at the same time, feeling sarcastic.

At the same time, at the entrance of the dim sum shop.

Sudden!

One after another, the armored trucks drove slowly in a long row and stopped at the door!

From a distance, there are dozens of vehicles!

This scene directly shocked everyone on the street!

This is a fucking cash truck...

There are dozens of vehicles at once!

Why parked at the door of the dessert shop?

Moreover, on each armored car, four special police officers wearing black special police uniforms walked down with live ammunition!

Be prepared for the battle!

They are all majestic and powerful, with a cold murderous aura.

The venue is directly closed and quarantined for five meters, and no one is allowed to enter within five meters!

"Damn it! What's going on? The armored car and the special police."

"Oh my God, what happened?"

"There are 20 or 30 vehicles, and each car costs 10 million, isn't it 20 or 300 million in cash?"

The crowd was in full swing, and many people took photos with their mobile phones and posted them on their Moments.

Shocking!

A unique scene in the country!

This scene was also seen by Li Lang in the dim sum store. His mobile phone screen happened to be broadcast live.

All of a sudden, the entire live broadcast room became popular!

Popularity soars, millions of popularity!

What the hell is going on?
Chapter completed!
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