Chapter 1301
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When I came back to Fengdu's entrance, Pockmarked Li was already waiting for me. When he saw my eyes were red, he said sadly that he would never see me again in his life.
"That's how you want me to die?"
I laughed and scolded. I was sour in my heart. I told him what I had just experienced. Pockmarked Li was addicted to it and said that if he could sleep with the devil, it would be worth dying
But when he heard that I gave up ghost tears, he was embarrassed and asked me why I gave up.
"Ghost tears can be found elsewhere, but the devil's heart will not exist again, you don't understand!"
I said seriously, reaching for a cigarette in my pocket, and thinking about where to look for ghost tears.
However, when I opened the cigarette box, I found that the smoke inside was gone and became crystal clear.
It is the devil's tears. There is also a note in it, which says: my benefactor, even if you have passed away for thousands of years, even if you forget me, I have no regrets. Take this tear! If there is an afterlife, let's handle it.
I was completely stunned.
I am as like as two peas.
It's just that I can't remember, she chose to forget.
When I return to my mind, I find that the note is disappearing. I want to catch it, but I can only watch it disappear.
Thank you, Lord.
I sincerely said in the bottom of my heart that I was proud that I had once been in a certain time and space with her.
As for the next life, if there is one
I left Fengdu with mixed feelings. Before I could calm down, I embarked on the journey to Thailand, looking for the third material, white ivory.
The so-called white elephant refers to the elephant suffering from albinism. This kind of elephant can be divided into two categories: Asian elephant and African elephant.
Ninety nine percent of the ivory purchased directly from China is fake, and every kind of material needed this time is painstakingly obtained. I don't want to fail because of the fake ivory.
It's just that at the thought of going back to Thailand after a big circle, I feel a little uncomfortable. Although I killed four Thai elders by myself, it seems to be very powerful.
But these expatriates are all little leaders, and the real experts will be more terrible. I'm worried about what's wrong with this trip to Thailand, so I took the opportunity to call T-shirt man in the middle of the trip and ask him if he has any friends who are engaged in Ivory business in Thailand? This will achieve twice the result with half the effort.
T-shirt man didn't reply to me at the first time. He just promised to ask for me and tell me if there is any news.
He is always calm, and he will not say too much when he promises to others. I know that. Since he promised to ask for me, it shows that he is in a good position.
When I got on the plane, I simply didn't think about anything, closed my eyes and went to sleep.
Waiting for the plane to land from Bangkok, Pockmarked Li woke me up. When I came out of the airport, I found that there was a T-shirt on my mobile phone and the man didn't answer the phone call. It seems that things are going well. As soon as I was about to return to him, a text message popped up with a person's address and identity information.
It's estimated that T-shirt man sent me directly without answering the phone. His name is bassoon and he lives in a villa in downtown Bangkok.
I think I'll call back T-shirt man and ask about bassoon. Otherwise, I'll be in trouble in case of leaving a bad impression!
As a result, T-shirt man told me that he did not know what kind of person this bassoon was.
To put it simply, T-shirt man just heard that Bassoon is an ivory tycoon in this area of Bangkok through his friend's friend.
Since the establishment of the world Ivory conservation organization, there have been fewer elephant hunting activities on the surface, and many people have begun to focus on the purchase of elephant ivory that naturally falls off.
But people with a clear eye know the truth that wolves are more than meat. The Real Da Na is still hunting elephants. It's just that people have a hard relationship with each other. This bassoon must be able to get along in Thailand.
Since I can't get acquainted with men through T-shirt, I have to go to the door with a stiff head. I've thought a lot of accolades along the way, and I'm ready for Bassoon lion's big opening.
I can't even steal it. I'll get the white ivory!
But the reality is always cruel. Don't say bassoon. Li Mazi and I were surrounded by security guards with guns when we didn't even enter the villa gate.
In the 21st century, a group of Western-style security guards were holding a cold and shining spear in their hands. This picture made my back cold, let alone I was in it.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm here to visit Lord bassoon."
I raise my hands and try to speak in a peaceful voice.
Adults in Thailand is a kind of honorific name, similar to the princes of our pre-Qin period, as well as those lords in the middle ages of Europe. In a word, it is a kind of compliment.
"What do you want to do with the boss? He's not at home now!"
The leading security guard talked with me in fluent Chinese. I thought he was a Chinese. He held his hand happily and prepared to draw a close. Who knows this guy detested to throw away my hand, the eye sharp opening: "I am not Chinese.""Your uncle, China has no such as you."
Li pock whispered, Tucao, that guy obviously heard, maybe not quite clear about the meaning of two hundred and fifty, and make complaints about Li pock.
Obviously, they don't want us to go in, but we have come here for the first time without offending them. I think Bassoon is really not at home, and these people are so arrogant that they seem so inhumane.
My heart says that no matter whether Basong is at home or out of the house, it will always appear. I'm waiting for you here. I can't believe it.
Li Mazi and I wandered around Basong's villa. Occasionally, we heard a long buzzing sound. It sounded like an elephant's voice. It was Basong who raised an elephant at home, which made Li Mazi envious and said that he would play with an elephant if he had a chance.
We are commenting on the villa here, which makes the security guards uncomfortable. They stare at us one by one with big eyes, and there is no reason to drive us away, which makes us feel more comfortable.
Li Mazi and I spent the whole morning teasing the security guard. We didn't even eat because we were afraid of missing bassoon.
Kung Fu is not inferior to intentional people. In the evening, when it was nearly dark, a car finally came. I noticed that the group of security guards across the big distance began to stand upright in panic. It was obvious that bassoon had come.
In order to prevent him from driving directly into the villa, I ran to the front of the car with my arms outstretched and stopped the car.
The car stopped a little, and the group of security guards behind me rushed over like they were beaten. I frowned and quickly recited the mantra. The invisible needle was instantly sacrificed and suspended in the air behind me. The cold light on it shocked the group of security guards.
They were good at fighting. When I saw this picture, I was confused. I ignored them and walked to the window and knocked on the door!
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When I came back to Fengdu's entrance, Pockmarked Li was already waiting for me. When he saw my eyes were red, he said sadly that he would never see me again in his life.
"That's how you want me to die?"
I laughed and scolded. I was sour in my heart. I told him what I had just experienced. Pockmarked Li was addicted to it and said that if he could sleep with the devil, it would be worth dying
But when he heard that I gave up ghost tears, he was embarrassed and asked me why I gave up.
"Ghost tears can be found elsewhere, but the devil's heart will not exist again, you don't understand!"
I said seriously, reaching for a cigarette in my pocket, and thinking about where to look for ghost tears.
However, when I opened the cigarette box, I found that the smoke inside was gone and became crystal clear.
It is the devil's tears. There is also a note in it, which says: my benefactor, even if you have passed away for thousands of years, even if you forget me, I have no regrets. Take this tear! If there is an afterlife, let's handle it.
I was completely stunned.
I am as like as two peas.
It's just that I can't remember, she chose to forget.
When I return to my mind, I find that the note is disappearing. I want to catch it, but I can only watch it disappear.
Thank you, Lord.
I sincerely said in the bottom of my heart that I was proud that I had once been in a certain time and space with her.
As for the next life, if there is one
I left Fengdu with mixed feelings. Before I could calm down, I embarked on the journey to Thailand, looking for the third material, white ivory.
The so-called white elephant refers to the elephant suffering from albinism. This kind of elephant can be divided into two categories: Asian elephant and African elephant.
Ninety nine percent of the ivory purchased directly from China is fake, and every kind of material needed this time is painstakingly obtained. I don't want to fail because of the fake ivory.
It's just that at the thought of going back to Thailand after a big circle, I feel a little uncomfortable. Although I killed four Thai elders by myself, it seems to be very powerful.
But these expatriates are all little leaders, and the real experts will be more terrible. I'm worried about what's wrong with this trip to Thailand, so I took the opportunity to call T-shirt man in the middle of the trip and ask him if he has any friends who are engaged in Ivory business in Thailand? This will achieve twice the result with half the effort.
T-shirt man didn't reply to me at the first time. He just promised to ask for me and tell me if there is any news.
He is always calm, and he will not say too much when he promises to others. I know that. Since he promised to ask for me, it shows that he is in a good position.
When I got on the plane, I simply didn't think about anything, closed my eyes and went to sleep.
Waiting for the plane to land from Bangkok, Pockmarked Li woke me up. When I came out of the airport, I found that there was a T-shirt on my mobile phone and the man didn't answer the phone call. It seems that things are going well. As soon as I was about to return to him, a text message popped up with a person's address and identity information.
It's estimated that T-shirt man sent me directly without answering the phone. His name is bassoon and he lives in a villa in downtown Bangkok.
I think I'll call back T-shirt man and ask about bassoon. Otherwise, I'll be in trouble in case of leaving a bad impression!
As a result, T-shirt man told me that he did not know what kind of person this bassoon was.
To put it simply, T-shirt man just heard that Bassoon is an ivory tycoon in this area of Bangkok through his friend's friend.
Since the establishment of the world Ivory conservation organization, there have been fewer elephant hunting activities on the surface, and many people have begun to focus on the purchase of elephant ivory that naturally falls off.
But people with a clear eye know the truth that wolves are more than meat. The Real Da Na is still hunting elephants. It's just that people have a hard relationship with each other. This bassoon must be able to get along in Thailand.
Since I can't get acquainted with men through T-shirt, I have to go to the door with a stiff head. I've thought a lot of accolades along the way, and I'm ready for Bassoon lion's big opening.
I can't even steal it. I'll get the white ivory!
But the reality is always cruel. Don't say bassoon. Li Mazi and I were surrounded by security guards with guns when we didn't even enter the villa gate.
In the 21st century, a group of Western-style security guards were holding a cold and shining spear in their hands. This picture made my back cold, let alone I was in it.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm here to visit Lord bassoon."
I raise my hands and try to speak in a peaceful voice.
Adults in Thailand is a kind of honorific name, similar to the princes of our pre-Qin period, as well as those lords in the middle ages of Europe. In a word, it is a kind of compliment.
"What do you want to do with the boss? He's not at home now!"
The leading security guard talked with me in fluent Chinese. I thought he was a Chinese. He held his hand happily and prepared to draw a close. Who knows this guy detested to throw away my hand, the eye sharp opening: "I am not Chinese.""Your uncle, China has no such as you."
Li pock whispered, Tucao, that guy obviously heard, maybe not quite clear about the meaning of two hundred and fifty, and make complaints about Li pock.
Obviously, they don't want us to go in, but we have come here for the first time without offending them. I think Bassoon is really not at home, and these people are so arrogant that they seem so inhumane.
My heart says that no matter whether Basong is at home or out of the house, it will always appear. I'm waiting for you here. I can't believe it.
Li Mazi and I wandered around Basong's villa. Occasionally, we heard a long buzzing sound. It sounded like an elephant's voice. It was Basong who raised an elephant at home, which made Li Mazi envious and said that he would play with an elephant if he had a chance.
We are commenting on the villa here, which makes the security guards uncomfortable. They stare at us one by one with big eyes, and there is no reason to drive us away, which makes us feel more comfortable.
Li Mazi and I spent the whole morning teasing the security guard. We didn't even eat because we were afraid of missing bassoon.
Kung Fu is not inferior to intentional people. In the evening, when it was nearly dark, a car finally came. I noticed that the group of security guards across the big distance began to stand upright in panic. It was obvious that bassoon had come.
In order to prevent him from driving directly into the villa, I ran to the front of the car with my arms outstretched and stopped the car.
The car stopped a little, and the group of security guards behind me rushed over like they were beaten. I frowned and quickly recited the mantra. The invisible needle was instantly sacrificed and suspended in the air behind me. The cold light on it shocked the group of security guards.
They were good at fighting. When I saw this picture, I was confused. I ignored them and walked to the window and knocked on the door!
When I came back to Fengdu's entrance, Pockmarked Li was already waiting for me. When he saw my eyes were red, he said sadly that he would never see me again in his life. "That's how you want me to die?" I laughed and scolded. I was sour in my heart. I told him what I had just experienced. Pockmarked Li was addicted to it and said that if he could sleep with the devil, it would be worth dying But when he heard that I gave up ghost tears, he was embarrassed and asked me why I gave up. "Ghost tears can be found elsewhere, but the devil's heart will not exist again, you don't understand!" I said seriously, reaching for a cigarette in my pocket, and thinking about where to look for ghost tears. However, when I opened the cigarette box, I found that the smoke inside was gone and became crystal clear. It is the devil's tears. There is also a note in it, which says: my benefactor, even if you have passed away for thousands of years, even if you forget me, I have no regrets. Take this tear! If there is an afterlife, let's handle it. I was completely stunned. I am as like as two peas. It's just that I can't remember, she chose to forget. When I return to my mind, I find that the note is disappearing. I want to catch it, but I can only watch it disappear. Thank you, Lord. I sincerely said in the bottom of my heart that I was proud that I had once been in a certain time and space with her. As for the next life, if there is one I left Fengdu with mixed feelings. Before I could calm down, I embarked on the journey to Thailand, looking for the third material, white ivory. The so-called white elephant refers to the elephant suffering from albinism. This kind of elephant can be divided into two categories: Asian elephant and African elephant. Ninety nine percent of the ivory purchased directly from China is fake, and every kind of material needed this time is painstakingly obtained. I don't want to fail because of the fake ivory. It's just that at the thought of going back to Thailand after a big circle, I feel a little uncomfortable. Although I killed four Thai elders by myself, it seems to be very powerful. But these expatriates are all little leaders, and the real experts will be more terrible. I'm worried about what's wrong with this trip to Thailand, so I took the opportunity to call T-shirt man in the middle of the trip and ask him if he has any friends who are engaged in Ivory business in Thailand? This will achieve twice the result with half the effort. T-shirt man didn't reply to me at the first time. He just promised to ask for me and tell me if there is any news. He is always calm, and he will not say too much when he promises to others. I know that. Since he promised to ask for me, it shows that he is in a good position. When I got on the plane, I simply didn't think about anything, closed my eyes and went to sleep. Waiting for the plane to land from Bangkok, Pockmarked Li woke me up. When I came out of the airport, I found that there was a T-shirt on my mobile phone and the man didn't answer the phone call. It seems that things are going well. As soon as I was about to return to him, a text message popped up with a person's address and identity information. It's estimated that T-shirt man sent me directly without answering the phone. His name is bassoon and he lives in a villa in downtown Bangkok. I think I'll call back T-shirt man and ask about bassoon. Otherwise, I'll be in trouble in case of leaving a bad impression! As a result, T-shirt man told me that he did not know what kind of person this bassoon was. To put it simply, T-shirt man just heard that Bassoon is an ivory tycoon in this area of Bangkok through his friend's friend. Since the establishment of the world Ivory conservation organization, there have been fewer elephant hunting activities on the surface, and many people have begun to focus on the purchase of elephant ivory that naturally falls off. But people with a clear eye know the truth that wolves are more than meat. The Real Da Na is still hunting elephants. It's just that people have a hard relationship with each other. This bassoon must be able to get along in Thailand. Since I can't get acquainted with men through T-shirt, I have to go to the door with a stiff head. I've thought a lot of accolades along the way, and I'm ready for Bassoon lion's big opening. I can't even steal it. I'll get the white ivory! But the reality is always cruel. Don't say bassoon. Li Mazi and I were surrounded by security guards with guns when we didn't even enter the villa gate. In the 21st century, a group of Western-style security guards were holding a cold and shining spear in their hands. This picture made my back cold, let alone I was in it. "Don't get me wrong, I'm here to visit Lord bassoon." I raise my hands and try to speak in a peaceful voice. Adults in Thailand is a kind of honorific name, similar to the princes of our pre-Qin period, as well as those lords in the middle ages of Europe. In a word, it is a kind of compliment. "What do you want to do with the boss? He's not at home now!" The leading security guard talked with me in fluent Chinese. I thought he was a Chinese. He held his hand happily and prepared to draw a close. Who knows this guy detested to throw away my hand, the eye sharp opening: "I am not Chinese.""Your uncle, China has no such as you." Li pock whispered, Tucao, that guy obviously heard, maybe not quite clear about the meaning of two hundred and fifty, and make complaints about Li pock. Obviously, they don't want us to go in, but we have come here for the first time without offending them. I think Bassoon is really not at home, and these people are so arrogant that they seem so inhumane. My heart says that no matter whether Basong is at home or out of the house, it will always appear. I'm waiting for you here. I can't believe it. Li Mazi and I wandered around Basong's villa. Occasionally, we heard a long buzzing sound. It sounded like an elephant's voice. It was Basong who raised an elephant at home, which made Li Mazi envious and said that he would play with an elephant if he had a chance. We are commenting on the villa here, which makes the security guards uncomfortable. They stare at us one by one with big eyes, and there is no reason to drive us away, which makes us feel more comfortable. Li Mazi and I spent the whole morning teasing the security guard. We didn't even eat because we were afraid of missing bassoon. Kung Fu is not inferior to intentional people. In the evening, when it was nearly dark, a car finally came. I noticed that the group of security guards across the big distance began to stand upright in panic. It was obvious that bassoon had come. In order to prevent him from driving directly into the villa, I ran to the front of the car with my arms outstretched and stopped the car. The car stopped a little, and the group of security guards behind me rushed over like they were beaten. I frowned and quickly recited the mantra. The invisible needle was instantly sacrificed and suspended in the air behind me. The cold light on it shocked the group of security guards. They were good at fighting. When I saw this picture, I was confused. I ignored them and walked to the window and knocked on the door!
