Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 94: Stunned

Feng Jun's energy was very weak, and the air seemed to have no fluctuations, and even no wind.

But he saw it with his own eyes, a small depression suddenly appeared on the water surface three feet away.

It seemed that the naughty child had thrown a small stone into it, breaking the calm of the water and rippling up and down.

It is the kind of concentric ripples.

"Energetic outgoing," Feng Jun murmured softly, and could not help moving slightly in his heart.

According to Lang Zhen, this is one of the characteristics of martial arts different from martial arts.

The reason why it is one of the characteristics, not the judging standard, is because not all martial arts teachers will be vigorously outgoing-because everyone ’s practice is different, many martial arts begin to gradually grasp the qi after marching to the rank of martial The trick of putting it out.

In a nutshell: Not all martial artists will go out with energy, but those who will go out with energy are definitely martial artists.

Until this moment, Feng Jun finally believed that he had advanced to martial arts.

His energy is very weak, but it is not a big deal.

In the cultivation of the mobile phone plane, the most important and the first thing to be solved is whether there is a problem. After determining the ownership, the next step is to consider how to become stronger.

In fact, even in that plane, it is very difficult to make your energy stronger when you put it out, not only to achieve a certain level of cultivation, but also to have the necessary formulas and techniques.

Even high-level martial artists, not all can kill enemies by putting them out.

For them, more often, exaggeration is just a means of fighting to disturb the enemy, and the lethality is really average.

Of course, you have to say that the high-level martial arts match the ordinary people, it must be crushed, but in that case ... It takes a lot of energy to put it out?

After confirming that he has advanced to the rank of warrior, Feng Jun does not have much joy in his heart. Instead, he has a very weird feeling-to become a warrior in a real society, how can these two feelings ... so not match? ?

Seriously a martial arts martial artist in the mobile phone plane, in the wilderness of no one, at least he can kill people unscrupulously.

Is it possible in real society? No! Tyson can play again, hasn't he been at the mercy of his agent Don?

In the era of hot weapons, the low martial plane, the small warrior is not worthy of pride, at least ... also have to be a congenital master?

However, Feng Jun was quite satisfied with being able to become a warrior anyway. He got up and picked up the backpack next to him and walked out of the park to fill his belly.

It took a lot of money to eat this time. He even devoured a hundred mutton skewers and spent two hundred yuan.

He was not interested in other vegetables and the like. The potato chips and tofu skins he used to eat had no appetite at all. He just wanted to eat meat, not chicken bones.

After he was full, in the surprised eyes of the boss, he checked out and left, but what he had in mind was: when it comes to cultivation, he really needs a lot of meat, and the calories of other foods are almost close.

Seeing that it was close to two o'clock, he returned to the Penglai Hotel and skillfully made a piece of cord with a plug, one end connected to the power plug, and the other end connected to the wrist, and then fell asleep.

The next day, he did not go out, but continued to practice the fourth form of Tai Chi tuna.

The fourth type is much harder than the third type. Feng Jun only cultivated two pictures, and one day passed. He decided to go to the park tomorrow to practice ... I feel that practicing indoors is slower.

But early in the morning the next morning, Hang Lung Jewelry called Feng Jun and said that he had already prepared cash and asked him when to go to the transaction.

This time, Feng Jun procrastinated for a while and said that you waited for me to call, and then changed hands to call the owner of the auto repair city modified car, and asked him if his own ATV had arrived.

The boss said that the car did not arrive, and Feng Jun took the opportunity to borrow the other party's minivan.

The minivan he said is not ordinary goods, but it is also modified, and the load of one ton can still reach 80 per hour.

The boss was not reluctant, and the micro-face was originally worthless. He modified it with second-hand goods, which was even less valuable. Anyway, he used it for himself, and he did not want to sell it. .

After Feng Jun took the car, he directly called the people of Henglong Jewelry Co., Ltd. and met at Zhengyang Commercial Bank, where he was the only bank with a gold card.

The people of Hang Lung did not object to it. What are you afraid of trading in banks?

Feng Jun's open micro-face arrived first. About ten minutes later, two Passat and one Audi also stopped.

These three cars are Hang Lung. In fact, there is also a connection between General Manager Liang and Zhengyang Commercial Bank. Their cars stopped directly at the gate, and then two security guards and three or four employees quickly ran out of the bank.

In full view, the trunks of the three cars opened, and eight beautiful suitcases were quickly transported into the commercial bank.

Feng Jun stepped out of the crowd and walked towards the door of the business.

"Sir stay," a female bank employee stopped him, and spoke in a mechanical tone. "You need to wait a moment."

Feng Jun was too lazy to care about her attitude and directly figured out the gold card, "I am a gold card user."

"I'm very sorry," the female staff's tone was finally a little polite. Ordinary depositors were blocked. VIP customers of the gold card can't be offended casually-although ordinary gold customers have tens of millions of cash In front, it was nothing.

She can only say very respectfully, "On our side, there is currently a big project being handed over ... just a moment."

Just then no, there was a shout in the distance, "Let him come!"

It was not someone else who shouted. It was a driver of Henglong. This is also a strong guy. He should have taken on the responsibility of security. He knew Feng Jun.

The female clerk immediately retreated two steps and gave way to the passage. She said that this was one of the righteous masters?

Immediately afterwards, she waved her hand sideways, squeezing a panicked yet sweet smile, "Please come in."

The transaction between Feng Jun and Hang Lung Jewellery was conducted in the VIP room of the bank. At the beginning, the bank had six staff members who came to help count the banknotes. Soon, ten more people joined in, and 20 inspected. The banknote machine lined up.

They counted for three hours before they counted out 38 million cash.

On the other side, the two parties of the transaction have completed the procedures. Feng Jun waved his hand and spoke lightly, "Twenty million yuan is stored on the card, and the rest will be packaged for me, I will take it away."

Many bank employees have heard that these 38 million can only be left 20 million, first stunned, and then defaulted-can you deny it? Twenty million is also a huge sum of money, okay?

Liang Haiqing was sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee and chatting with the leaders of commercial banks with a smile.

After hearing that Feng Jun was going to pack up 18 million, he smiled and said hello, "Boss Feng, it's half past one. Let's eat something together?"

Since he came here and read Feng Jun's VIP card, he certainly knew the name of this person.

"No," Feng Jun waved his hand, and then pointed to the bank's staff. "You just ask them to have a meal for me."

After he finished speaking, he drove the minivan to the bank door, put the four suitcases on the car, and disappeared after running away.

Looking at the van driving down the road, a Passat driver couldn't help but sigh, "Is the car's steel ring very hard?"

The steel rims of micro-faced tires are generally relatively soft. There are 18 million cash in the car. How can there be 300 kilograms? When you are off the road, you will slow down a little, but the car drove straight down. , Like an empty car.

The driver of the Audi car next said, "This is a modified car, don't you see it? I seem to have seen it in the auto parts city."

Liang Haiqing listened to their discussion and remained silent for a while before looking sideways at the leaders of the business firms around him. "Will this person ... use fake ID cards?"

"Where do I know this?" The leader of the firm glanced around, and then answered softly, "Anyway, there is no problem with the comparison. He came to deposit, but not to withdraw money. What am I doing so much?"

Generally speaking, banks of this scale need to understand the cash flow so as not to bear unnecessary responsibilities, but now, the days of city commercial banks are not easy.

Feng Jun drove the car on the road, picked up his phone, dialed a number, "Is it selling yellow croaker? I have 1,800, I want to buy yellow croaker, when can I stock up?"

"Oh," there was a dull response there, and there was silence, and after almost ten seconds, a gong-like voice sounded, "Do you carry the spot with you?"

In fact, both parties know what is going on, but the middleman, Hang Lung Jewelry, does not come forward, and everyone can only pretend to be confused and pretend that they are not knowing each other.

After a brief conversation, the two parties agreed to trade at the agricultural machinery station near Hongqi North Street in Nancheng.

Originally affiliated with the Hongqi Commune, it is now a junction of urban and rural areas. It is currently engaged in demolition and has been demolished into ruins. The agricultural machinery station has also been abandoned, and there is no one at all.

Feng Jun agreed without hesitation, because he knew that there was no sky in that place.

For others, this may be a factor of instability, but for him, it is really a doze to give a pillow.

Some people may think that UU reads www.uukananshu. Com Feng Jun is so arrogant to go alone, is irresponsible for his life.

However, Feng Jun doesn't think so. The other party is a person, and he is a person. Who should be afraid of whom?

Facts have proved that he thought nothing wrong. On the phone, there were three men, one woman, and four people. After hanging up the phone, a tall man frowned, "The other party agreed to go to the agricultural machine station without even tripping. Won't you have any bad thoughts? "

"What if there is a conspiracy?" A middle-aged man sneered with a trace of murderousness in his eyes, "It's a big deal, we are panning for gold, and we are afraid that he will fail?"

His words were very fierce, but they could not conceal the depression of the atmosphere at the scene.

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