Apocalyptic Resource Tycoon

After sending Chen Jing away, Liu Feifan sighed in secret. He turned and walked back to the bedroom. Wu Qian had already taken off her headscarf and sunglasses and was sitting on the edge of the big bed. She was looking up at Liu Feifan, "You still refuse trust me?"

"My gold crystal is always on for 24 hours."

Wu Qian is a beauty, taller than 170, slender body, white skin, long hair, and beautiful eyes. She got up and walked to the bedroom door, pulled Liu Feifan closer to the bedroom, and closed the door. "Let's talk in the bedroom. "

"Why are you here?"

Liu Feifan walked to the other side of the big bed and sat down, trying to stay away from Wu Qian. Wu Qian saw Liu Feifan sitting so far away from her. She shook her head slightly and sighed slightly. She sat down on the big bed and took off her high heels. , Stepping on the bed with two little feet, leaning on the pillow behind her, she turned her head to look at Liu Feifan, "We..."

She knew it, and said it all, and this was what she had thought before coming tonight.

She knew Liu Feifan's method. If Liu Feifan wanted to kill Su Wen and four of them to avenge Zhou Hui, she believed that no one in this city could stop him.

Now that he has found him, tell the truth, after all, Zhou Hui didn't kill it herself...

"Why did Su Wen kill Zhou Hui?"

Liu Feifan was very calm. Wu Qian shook her head gently. "Su Wen usually doesn’t talk to us about things. If she wants to say, she may also talk to Fan Xiaoxi and Zheng Xiaoqiu. After all, they are all in bed. Wan Lei, we rarely do those things with her..."

"She will let you and Wan Lei go?"

Two people were leaning against the head of the bed on the big bed. Wu Qian sighed lightly: "Of course it's impossible. She just forced us a few times, but Wan Lei and I didn't cooperate with her very much, so she didn't want to find us. Yes, the three of them usually live in the same room. Wan Lei and I live alone..."

After pondering for a moment, Wu Qian turned her head to look at Liu Feifan, and then crossed her head and handed it down, "Do you just want to hear me say this? Or do you want to know something about the princess meeting."

The two chatted for more than two hours, and Liu Feifan’s team was listening. Wu Qian also told Liu Feifan what she knew during the months she had been in Metal Storm City...

"What Su Wen thinks here, we really don’t know. We only heard her say that she had already slept with you and gained your initial trust, but then something happened with Zhou Hui. We still don’t know her thoughts at the time, including her current thoughts..."

The quilt of the hotel’s big bed was spread flat on the bed. Wu Qian held two slender legs in both hands, leaning on the pillows, and said quietly, “Actually, Wan Lei and I, we thought about it. As a person, she would never be willing to be this general manager. We suspected that she might still have to copy when she was in Hongyan City. Maybe she would win the position of vice chairman or secretary to Miss Huazhi...Miss Huazhi Her appearance is no less than that of Su Hongyan and Yun Duoduo. We guess that she should have been in the vision zone too..."

"Then have you noticed that the woman named Huazhi has a pink tattoo on her left middle finger?"

For two hours, Liu Feifei had already absorbed a pack of cigarettes, found another box from the space, opened the package, and lit it at random...

"Yeah? What you smoked is the Ninth-Five Supreme!"

Wu Qian was surprised to put Liu Feifan in the pack of cigarettes that had just been opened between the two of them. He picked it up and placed it in front of her and looked at it carefully. "It's true, Nanjing 9th Five-Year Plan! This cigarette, I saw someone a few days ago. I'm offering a reward, the photo I took is the same as this one!"

"This cigarette is also worth money?"

Before the prosperous age, Liu Feifei had never seen this kind of cigarettes. When he went back last time, at the tobacco and alcohol shop, the waiter said that this kind of cigarettes were expensive, and he didn't care, so he put them into the space.

Today is the first time he smokes.

"It's very valuable, this one, in Metal Storm City, how can it be sold for 100,000 gold!" Wu Qian took out a cigarette and sniffed it under her nose, then took out a cigarette with big black and white eyes and side Looking at Liu Feifan, "Can I draw one?"

"If you like it, take it all."

Liu Feifan threw the lighter to her casually. Wu Qian smiled slightly, with two small dimples on her mouth. She elegantly put the cigarette into her mouth, lit it and took a deep sip, with some recollection: "In the last days Before, my dad liked smoking this kind of cigarettes. At that time, I didn't know how to smoke, and I felt choked."

After taking a sip, she took the cigarette filter and placed it in front of her, looking at the cigarette with big eyes in a bit of ecstasy, "This kind of cigarette is about 100 yuan a box before the end of the world, right! Cigarettes! Golden years!"

She looked stagnant, and suddenly thought of something, "Some time ago, someone offered 120,000 gold to buy such a nine-five-year-old, but before that, I seemed to have heard from people in the princess club that the city lord’s mansion once offered a reward of 100 Ten thousand gold, the reward is a kind of cigarettes called'the golden years'. It is said that there are only 5 boxes of that kind of cigarettes. Before the end of the world, one of the golden years is also worth 10,000 yuan! Head of the Yellow Crane Tower Do you have the golden years? If you do, sell it to the City Lord’s Mansion and you can make a fortune!"

The golden years of the Yellow Crane Tower, a one million gold piece, Liu Feifei was startled, he closed his eyes slightly, and carefully searched for it in the space, then a golden yellow "Yellow Crane Tower 1916" appeared on the palm of his right hand.

This cigarette is a circle smaller than ordinary cigarettes and has not been unpacked yet. Liu Feifan wants to tear open the package to see what's inside. Wu Qian hurriedly stepped forward and took his hand. "Don't open it, just open it. It's worthless!"

There is good smoke, Liu Feifei naturally wants to taste it for himself first, and he can't do things like selling salt and drinking soup.

Pushing away Wu Qian's hand, he opened the yellow crane tower by himself. After pulling the board horizontally, there were 5 boxes of cigarettes placed sideways inside, namely "big cock", "swimming" and "big cock". "Great Wall", "Bridge", "Round Ball"...

They are all very simple packaging, Liu Feifei is a little dumbfounded, feeling that this should be fake cigarettes!This kind of packaging is impossible to sell for 10,000 yuan a piece!

It is estimated that the box is real!

"That's right! This is the golden years of the Yellow Crane Tower!" Wu Qian took the box. "This kind of cigarettes are generally collected, and few people actually smoke them. It is estimated that the lord of the city will offer a reward for buying this kind of cigarettes. I want to buy the memories of his youth..."

Buy memories. If you want to buy memories, then sell them to you. Liu Feifei tore a pack of big roosters casually, took out one to ignite, took a bite, and tasted it deeply. That's it...

"By the way, you just said that the city lord, the city lord of this Metal Storm City, what kind of person is he?"