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Chapter 322 Is the Dinghai God Orb Swollen?
I understand this time, I really understand, Qin Fen laughed, the way of heaven seems to come from a complete set of identification standards, the reincarnation of the golden cicada in Journey to the West is Tang Seng’s ambition, Mahayana Buddhism guides people to be good, and finally become a Buddha , this method is feasible, and heaven can see that it has the same effect as Lu Ban.

As for Ksitigarbha and Avalokitesvara, they took different paths, that is to say, there are actually many types of rewards from the Dao of Heaven.

Thinking of this, Chef Qin is no longer entangled. Anyway, if he meets the one he should pick up, there is no need to not meet it. The chef earns merit. Apart from cheating and abducting, he can actually snatch it, so don't really care.

Facing the mobile phone, Chef Qin was very emotional. He was hacked twice, and finally met him. "Hey, I didn't expect that I would be rewarded so much this time." This is definitely a heartfelt and sincere statement.

As soon as this sentence came out, there was a black line on the third prince's forehead, senior, you are humble.It's hard to answer, so I can only look at the floor.

The old tortoise wants to swear, but bullying is not the way to bully. You also mentioned, isn't this a slap in the face?A little bit lacking in humanity, a generation of prime ministers was very hurt and swollen by the way of heaven, now the chef's words are no different from reminding him, see if you see, buddies are also recognized by the way of heaven, merit is second, what did you say just now.

Heck, the speaker has no intention of listening, but the old tortoise's face is burning hot. As a generation of masters, he can still go down and beat the dog in the water. It's so heartless.What about your temperament?

It's a pity that he doesn't know much about the chef's urination, and this is still a feeling. If he really wants to target it, he is absolutely insane, magnanimous?Chef Qin doesn't understand anything, so don't mention it to me.

"Since the senior has a comprehensive plan, the little god will definitely cooperate." The third prince has no burden, and the way of heaven has appeared, and his father dare not say a word.

The old tortoise looked at his toes, as if where was the most beautiful scenery, he yelled in his heart, he couldn't hear anything, you think I'm air.Counseling at this moment is the main theme and his only choice.

"In that case, just let me do it." Qin Fen was not polite.

"Respect is worse than obedience. The little god is very grateful for the guidance of the immortal. In the future, please help the juniors to improve. I am very grateful."

"En." Qin Fen typed out one word, then closed the phone, it's time to go out, outside I don't know if the female ruffian is mad or not.

Walking out in a hurry, the female ruffian had already eaten, but she was still loyal and didn't pay the bill. Qin Fen glanced and found that there were two more dishes.considerate.

"Are you helping the poor again? It's been so long."

Qin Fen chuckled, didn't know that brother has a unique skill?Silence is golden, so don't talk, wait for you to get bored, take a bowl of Qin Fen and bow your head to eat.

"Why don't you speak."

"Eat without a word or sleep without a word."

Big embarrassment, female ruffian, why didn't I see you like this at dinner before, can I show some face?
The two finished their meal in a friendly atmosphere, and walked slowly towards the golf club while walking.

Entering the dressing room, Qin Fen changed his clothes, put his wallet and car keys in, took a mobile phone, and then walked past the locker, passing No. 140, which is the one with the No. 139 sign At that time, the mobile phone lit up strangely in his hand, and a photo appeared on the screen, which was the Dinghai Shenzhu sent by the Dragon King.

In the box in the locker, the luminous pearl had been shining for a long time, but after Qin Fen walked by, it dimmed strangely, like an ordinary glass ball that lost its vitality.

But the progress of the photo in Chef's hand jumped to 80.00%, only one step away from the full download.

As soon as Qin Fen left the locker room, a sneaky figure walked in behind him and said to the phone, "Cousin, I've arrived at the designated location. It's locker 139, right? This kid won't be lying to us again." Yes."

"I'll give him the guts, hurry up, you can't miss it anymore, Lan Yifeng is waiting, this guy is black, and he is relying on a big force, now he is hanging in the sky, we can't afford to provoke him."

"Please, please, I'll pry the cabinet and take the jug away." The thin man hung up the phone, looked around, made sure that no one was there, and then walked to the cabinet, reconfirmed, number 139, this time can't be wrong.

A skinny person with such a technical content as lockpicking can't do it, and he doesn't have that talent, but he didn't lose his face when facing the locker. With a shake of his hand, he slipped a chisel out of his sleeve, turned over, and found a piece of paper in his bag. Pull out, and the hammer is also brought.

Facing the lock, the thin man hammered it down with lightning speed, and there was a bang.

The entire cabinet door was chiseled out, and when the cabinet door was opened, the thin man saw a black leather bag inside. When he opened it, his eyes were straightened. There was a lot of money, still in US dollars, and there was a box beside it, which was beautifully packaged. The thin man had also been in an antique shop. It was a sandalwood box, and it was so big that it covered half of the suitcase.

"Don't think about it, this time it's true, the bastard bayonet is planning to run away and exchanged so many dollars." The thin man felt that he was about to send.After taking out the suitcase, there were sounds from around.

For such a big golf club, the details must have been carefully considered. As soon as he moved here, the alarm sounded, and many security guards began to run here.

The thin man grabbed the suitcase and didn't want tools, so he just ran away.

After dinner, Lan Yifeng hurried back to the club, and just halfway there, he received a text message.

"There's Lei Zi, it's gone!"

Looking at the text message, Lan Yifeng was so depressed, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't get out of his batch of antiques, and when he thought of the loss, he was full of tears. He had received a deposit, and now it's all fucked up.

"Boss Lan, I'm Fatty. I've got the flagon you asked for." Fatty was very happy, and started to make a phone call while stepping on the bayonet.

"Really? Are you sure?" Lan Yifeng asked in a low voice.

"You can rest assured that there will be no problem this time."

"That's all right, wait for my call." Hanging up the phone, Lan Yifeng heaved a sigh of relief. It's a blessing in disguise. The goods were lost, but the flagon was found, and when the time comes, you can catch up with Yan Bing with this Line, still make a fortune, and I still have that rare luminous pearl, as long as it is there, there will be a day of turning around.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly found that the locker room was full of people, Lan Yifeng's expression tightened, did he find out here?So fast, just as he was about to leave, the security guards behind saw him and immediately shouted loudly: "Sir, I remember you also opened the storage, right?"

"Me? You may be mistaken."

"How come, I remember very clearly, are you number 139?"

"No, what's the matter?" Lan Yifeng answered quickly, I was number 140.

"No. 139 was stolen just now, we are looking for the owner, sorry to bother you."

"Stolen? What was stolen?" Lan Yifeng asked subconsciously.

"Not sure, I've called the police because it's empty."

"I found it, I found it, the owner is Liu Xin, number 139, please contact me immediately." A security guard rushed over.

Lan Yifeng laughed, isn't Liu Xin a bayonet, this stupid and unlucky child.As soon as he took a step, the corner of Lan Yifeng's mouth twitched violently, damn, isn't No. 139 my locker?Because he changed the other party's number plate, what's the matter, who is the idiot?
(End of this chapter)