After controlling my player’s krypton gold, my skill points are full

But it was too late, he closed his eyes permanently.

The big man searched for his ID card and bank card.

After leaving the path, he lit the photo with a lighter and burned it.

"Tsk, we need more money to deal with the aftermath."

The man pulled the cloth off his face, and it was Wu Bao's scarred face.

He took his ID card and bank card and went to the bank to lie, then withdrew the money and enjoyed it.

By the time the police found him the next day, he had spent all three million.

"For what reason? He has become rich. If not, who will rob him?"

"Why kill him? If he doesn't give me the money, I will kill him, isn't that okay?"

"That's his money, why should he give it to you?" the policeman said angrily.

"Hey, how did you know it was him? He is a truck driver. Does he have that kind of luck?"

"How do you know he is rich? Who told you?"

"My dead grandma gave me a dream."

No matter what the police asked, Wu Bao looked unrepentant.

However, his words caused the police to investigate Deng Mao again and found that it was an overseas remittance. His family also had no idea.

Although he knew something was fishy, ​​and there was a car accident earlier, it was very likely that Deng Mao had received dirty money.

But there is no way, the investigation cannot proceed, there is no evidence and no clues, so it can only be given up.

Because Wu Bao was a wanted criminal who had been on the run for more than three months and was finally caught this time, the news quickly reported the crime.

The iconic voice of the news reporter came from the TV: "The truck driver Deng was stabbed eighteen times by a robber on his way home and died on the spot..."

"And the robber was none other than Wu, the serial murderer wanted nationwide three months ago..."

Sitting on the sofa in front of the TV was a smiling woman.

"Give them the money."

"Yes."

The confidant glanced at the smiling He Yutong and walked out quickly.

He Yutong turned off the TV and didn't understand Wu Bao's fate.

She had no time to care about others.

She also had to take care of everything for her parents and get them to country C as soon as possible.

The next day, thousands of miles away in Qingcheng, a mother and son won five million in lottery tickets.

……

Xia Yueke knew that when Deng Mao died, he was undoubtedly angry, but more importantly, he was happy.

What if He Yutong gets angry again?

Still can't attack her.

Feng Jingmo glanced at her, "Didn't you say you would definitely succeed?"

"The He family didn't just get out of here like you said."

Xia Yueke was a little annoyed, "Then come."

Feng Jingmo smiled and handed her a glass of water.

"Don't be angry. It doesn't matter whether there is a He family or not. It doesn't make much difference whether it exists or not. What's important is that everyone else knows our methods."

"It's impossible for these guys not to stand in line."

Xia Yueke calmed down: "We have been away from Shang'an for so long, are you sure they will take sides?"

"There will always be people who are not willing to be inferior to others."

Feng Jingmo tapped his left atrium with his finger, "People's hearts are unpredictable."

He stared at the luxury car approaching not far away and murmured to himself: "No, here comes one."

…………

Jing Shishu's peripheral vision glanced at Ni Yubo who was a little nervous.

"Don't be afraid, isn't it a good first time?"

Jing Shishu took him out once a few days ago, but she just went to Huantingju to play around and didn't call anyone else.

This is the second time.

Ni Yubo showed a pale smile: "I'm not afraid."

Jing Shishu looked at his trembling hands and said nothing.

Ni Yubo noticed her gaze and put his hands behind his back.

Jing Shishu withdrew her gaze.

"Is it okay to go to the mall this time?"

Ni Yubo pursed his lips and said nothing.

Jing Shishu didn't get a reply, so she asked again.

"Yes...it's okay." Ni Yubo replied aggrievedly.

Since the second elder of the Ni family handed him over to Sister Shushu, he is not so afraid of her, but sometimes he is afraid, such as when she doesn't smile or calls him by his full name.

The driver of the Ni family saw the two of them getting along in the rearview mirror and smiled.

Very good, very good.

My sister was born with bloodline suppression.

The luxury car drove all the way to the building.

Jing Shishu got out of the car neatly, and Min Yubo struggled for a while before timidly getting out of the car and walking to her side.

Along the way, Ni Yubo carefully avoided the contact of strangers and followed the people in front closely.

Suddenly a group of children ran over from the front.

Ni Yubo was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed Jing Shishu.

A group of children were laughing and playing around the two.

Once someone touches Minyu Bo, he will squeeze Jing Shishu's clothes tightly.

Fortunately, these children left after playing for a while, otherwise Jing Shishu's clothes would have been torn by him.

"A bunch of kids, they won't attack you. Besides, if they hit you, you hit them back."

After all, he is only seventeen years old, so he can be considered half a child.

Ni Yubo nodded, but he didn't know if he would be frightened like this next time.

Jing Shishu knew that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed, so she just comforted him a few words and asked him to loosen the wrinkled corners of his clothes.

Jing Shishu found a high-end men's clothing store.

Because I wanted to train him, I didn't go to the most luxurious shopping malls. There would be more people in cheaper places.

As soon as the two entered the store, they were greeted by enthusiastic clerks.

"What type do you want to buy?"

Based on the aura of the two of them, the clerk knew at a glance that the woman was in charge, so he asked her first.

Jing Shishu gently pushed Ni Yubo next to her.

"Buy it for my brother. It's all up to him."

After saying that, Jing Shishu found a sofa and sat down.

As soon as Jing Shishu walked away, Ni Yubo faced a stranger alone. His scalp was numb and he instinctively took several steps back.

The clerk who was about to speak:? ? ? Are you serious about your retreat?

"Tell her what type of clothes you want to buy." Jing Shishu said gently.

Ni Yubo looked at the people on the sofa and said, "Relaxing..."

"Tell her, not me, that you have to watch her."

Ni Yubo reluctantly looked away and fell on the stranger. He instantly became nervous again.

"Hugh...casual."

It took him a long time to get out a sentence.

The clerk also noticed that something was wrong with the person in front of him, and asked patiently: "Do you have any color requirements? Brighter?"

Ni Yubo's scalp was numb after hearing this, and he just wanted her to stop talking.

He turned to look at the sofa, only to find that there was no one on the sofa.

Ni Yubo panicked instantly.

"Sister Shushu?"

I shouted and no one answered.

He stood there, huge fear invaded him, and his limbs became stiff.

The clerk saw that his condition was serious.

"Well, the lady just now seems to have gone..."

"you shut up."

"Don't talk."

Ni Yubo suddenly squatted on the ground with a look of fear, holding his head tightly.

The clerk was confused.

But she still wanted to tell him where that person had gone.

"Well, that person just went to the front desk, right next to it..."

"Please stop talking."

Ni Yubo couldn't listen to a word.

When Jing Shishu came back, she saw Min Yubo squatting in the corner and the clerk standing at a loss.