Chapter 132: Taxes Only Within Machine Gun Range

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Protagonist:

Milton

Mins

Tomorrow we're hitting Leman's checkpoint, but the fake info was given to Leman by Raymond!

"Mr. Godfather probably wants to get word of what just happened out quickly, so Leman knows the intel he received is fake," Olivia said after thinking it over. "Then we make the fake real—put simply, it's still a sneak attack."

"Fine! But, boss, can you make it in time? Or do you plan to release the news tonight?"

Si Yuzhou's collar was open, revealing his tight abs, like a piece of exquisitely carved beautiful jade; with his movements, every one displayed strength and beauty.

Su Qiao was immersed in her own world and didn't notice Chen Fang's reminder, silently admiring Si Yuzhou's peerless looks.

Just then, Yang Huiyun caught sight of the plastic bag Han Minmin was holding and, unable to help herself, curiously took it over.

Gu Nian looked at Lu Siyu's lustful appearance, knowing that if she didn't stop him now, he might really go off half-cocked.

He looked up at the blackboard; the teacher's handwriting had filled the entire board, but he couldn't take in a single word.

She looked up at Lin Yuan, her eyes full of gratitude and love; she understood that this happiness needed to be reciprocated.

Even Dao Ganmeng could be captured alive in his own lair—how terrifying is that? Who dares stand up as a second Dao Ganmeng to take over all the rebels? Otherwise, by then, they'd die without even knowing how they died.

Yuwen had just put the orange in her mouth when she choked on it; juice went from her throat into her nasal cavity, so sour her tears almost came out; she pinched her nose, keeping herself from coughing.

But at this moment Fan Xinyu couldn't care about her lie being exposed; in her view, as long as she could strike up a conversation with Lu Siyu and get him to know her, that was already huge progress.

Qingfeng, Jiahe, and Zhicao stood under the corridor, acting as melon-eating bystanders for a while, and secretly placed bets on who would win.

To be honest, the conditions and materials needed to turn an ordinary person into a cultivator are far more than just a little bit.

She had already been feeling down in her heart, and for a moment she didn't hide anything, pouring it all out to Bailu.

He said: Why would I lie to you? The company's accounts are there to check! This is just the price of a single plot of land, not even including the house price.

Just as Xiao Yan was sizing up his surroundings, a low beast roar suddenly came from behind him.

As soon as she finished speaking, a patch of dark water clouds appeared out of thin air three zhang above their heads, and a downpour suddenly fell, instantly soaking everyone.

"Hahahaha, Old Li, why did you come in person? I've missed you to death!" Xiao Jun laughed and gave Li Yifeng a hug.

Fu Beichen flew into a rage because Gu Nanyu said she stayed by his side for other reasons, so when she had difficulties, she never thought of Fu Beichen.

Wang Zian bared his teeth and laughed: Then you're Fahai. My lady, rest now! My husband, I'll take my leave first.

"He didn't give me a hard time; I saw the message you sent. I've been feeling unwell these past few days, so it's inconvenient to contact you if there's something. I'll tell you when I get the chance." She couldn't tell Huo Chengran about the things she had experienced.

As Ning Yang's words fell, a rich wine fragrance spread out; with a light wave of his hand, a wine cup appeared before Licentiate Hua, and as Ning Yang pointed his finger, a stream of wine like clear spring water flew into Licentiate Hua's cup.

This sentence became the most repeated line in the camp; almost everyone was fantasizing about the dreamland they entered only after three bowls of white rice.

Confucius said: To say what can be said to others but not say it is to lose a person; to say what cannot be said to others and say it anyway is misspeaking. The wise neither lose a person nor misspeak.

Wang Peng shook his head with a smile, put the whole pack of cigarettes in front of Yao Qiliang, lit a cigarette for Yao Qiliang, and while fiddling with the lighter, watched him.