I'm about to become an immortal, do you want me to be a prince?

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Even the companies that have dealings with SF Express basically recognize this kind of bank notes.

So, it’s really no different than cash.

If you really can't believe it, you can also exchange it for Kaiyuan Tongbao.

Exchange as you go.

In terms of credit, SF Express is absolutely trustworthy.

Huang Qilang secretly stuffed the banknote into his arms.

Then he said with a smile.

"Where are you talking, brother, everyone is working on behalf of Mr. Jingyang, brother, wait a moment, I will stamp the transfer, and the paperwork will be sent to brother immediately."

"Then there will be Rao Shichiro."

"you are welcome."

At this moment, a commotion suddenly appeared not far away.

I saw one group of Goguryeo slaves who were about to board the ship suddenly became agitated.

"What happened?"

"Qilang is from Kim Soo Hyun's side."

"what's wrong?"

"It is said that Kim Soo-hyun stole the rations and sweaters of Koryo-nu."

"These guys..."

Huang Qilang hurried over to see what happened.

I saw that the facts were indeed as the younger brother said.

That gang of Baekjes actually stole things from Gaolinu for a little profit.

The corner of Huang Qilang's mouth twitched, what the hell is this group of guys even worse than me?

Although Lao Tzu also makes money, he is not so cheap as to deprive these people of basic security items.

This is to put them to death!

Although in our own eyes, these people may not be regarded as human beings.

But in the future, who can say clearly.

It is said that there are many former slaves in the SF Express system.

For example, those prairie people used to come from slaves.

Some even became senior personnel.

So things are still unpredictable.

Besides, these are all labor, and now there is a shortage of labor, how can these Baekje people do such a thing?

So Huang Qilang planned to take care of it.

Who knew that group of Baekje guys didn't like Huang Qilang at all.

It means that they are not under Huang Qilang's control.

How to do it has nothing to do with Huang Qilang.

He even robbed the supplies of these Korean slaves in front of Huang Qilang.

Arrogant one.

Huang Qilang's face trembled with anger, and he even had the urge to chop these Baekje guys with a knife.

But after all, I still dare not.

It's not that I'm afraid of these Baekje guys.

The main reason is that he is afraid that Boss Niu will be difficult to do with Jingyang Gong.

As the younger brother, he had to think about his boss.

Taking the benefits and causing trouble for the boss everywhere, this is not what a qualified younger brother does.

Those Baekje guys looked embarrassed, "Huang Qilang, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, the person has been assigned to us, that's our business, and death is also our responsibility, it has nothing to do with you."

"Yeah, you've made money too, don't think we don't know."

"We are not as lucky as you. We can sit in the position of fishing for oil and water. If you fish for your oil and water, don't bother us."

Huang Qilang gritted his teeth.

Suddenly he took out the banknotes he had just obtained from his pocket and handed them to those Baekjes.

"Here you are, return the things to them."

"Hehe, Huang Qilang, conscience found out?"

"What kind of conscience, my conscience has already been fed to the dog, but I just don't want to make extra troubles and make it difficult for my cattle boss."

"Hahaha, you are a good dog. Well, we will help you."

After finishing speaking, he took the bank note happily.

at this time.

Puff.

A section of the knife suddenly pierced the chest of the leading Baekje guy.

Then the Baekje guy went limp and fell into a pool of blood.

The people around were startled.

Quickly look back.

I saw a young man holding a horizontal knife, and slowly pulled out the tip of the knife expressionlessly.

After the group of Baekje guys were shocked, they quickly drew out their weapons, and they were about to attack them together.

At this moment, a golden mask lit up the young man's body.

Baekje's weapons cut on it as if on a hard stone.

The tinkling sound was incessant.

"court death!"

I saw the young man raised his horizontal knife, followed by one knife after another.

One by one, the heads shot up into the sky.

plop plop...

Baekje's head rolled on the floor.

Everyone present was terrified.

Suddenly, Huang Qilang's knees softened violently.

Kneel down with a plop.

"Duke Jingyang, spare me!"

That's right, the young man in front of him is Li Mu.

Huang Qilang was lucky enough to meet him once.

Have not dared to forget so far.

Li Mu put the blood-dripping horizontal knife on Huang Qilang's neck.

A biting cold feeling swept through the whole body.

Huang Qilang thought he was dead this time.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the blade still did not cut off.

I saw Li Mu said quietly, "Looking at your behavior behind you and Lao Niu's face, I won't kill you, so I can do it myself!"

Then, he dropped the horizontal blade and left without looking back.

After about three days.

There was a sudden wave of cleansing within the SF Express Group.

All those who make money and do nothing in personnel will be taken down.

The lighter will be punished.

The heaviest is a slave.

Even beheaded.

In Li Mu's words, "It's okay to make money, but you have to do human affairs. If you don't do human affairs, I won't make you an adult!"

Chapter 172 Fang Yiai, a showy young man who refuses to admit defeat!

Chang'an, West Market.

Fang Yiai is not in a good mood recently.

Very sad, very painful.

The cause of sadness and egg pain is.

All his good friends from the past don't love him anymore.

For example, Chai Er, this guy has become busy since he started a "cainiao logistics".

Don't play with him anymore.

Another example is Du Er.

I heard that this guy seems to be introduced by his brother Du Gou to do some kind of cotton business.

Originally, Du Er didn't want to go, but since his brother made great contributions in the East China Sea.

From then on, Du Er regarded his brother as an idol, whatever his brother asked him to do, he would do it, he was more obedient than a dog.

So, Fang Er, who lost two good friends, was bored all day long, even when he went to Pingkang Fang for consumption, he felt a little depressed.

O life!

Fortunately, my good friend Chai Lingwu finally remembered him today, and said that he was free today, and asked Fang Yiai to come to Xishi to find him, and he wanted to treat him to a meal.

Thus, Fang Yi's Ai Pi Dian Pi Dian came.

Come to the agreed place.

This is a restaurant shop.

There is a banner hanging at the door.

Letter to: Chai Ji.

There is also a plaque above the door.

The letter: Eating German chicken.

This restaurant is not as large as a restaurant, but it has more noodles than ordinary restaurants.

Fang Yiai's face was stupefied, she didn't seem to have such a thing before!

Recently opened?

Just then, there was a shout from the door.

"Fang Er, here!"