roccoschili Chapter 1285 Black and white duel
Chapter 1285 Black and white duel
Merong Jun was shocked by the young man again. How did he know that I wanted to immigrate? I had just immigrated to Germany from China, and I had paid a terrible price. My daughter's life was almost ruined, but this young man actually decided that I wanted to continue immigrating?
On the contrary, she didn't have to think about tax avoidance. Even if the house was sold for 200,000 marks by overseas transfer, the tax would be very small.
But if it's $200 million, that's terrible.
On the other hand, when it comes to overseas transfers, the gods can’t do anything, so I’m willing to sell him 200,000 yuan. What’s wrong? Xia Chuan gave it away for free.
Mo Rongjun thought for a moment and asked, "Will you open an account for me?"
The young man smiled: "You can ask Xia Chuan if William can be trusted. Or think about it the other way around, who took your 200 million US dollars and Xia Chuan can't get it back? He will definitely get it back ten times as much. This is his appearance fee. There is another way, I will transfer you to Xia Chuan’s company, and you just need to trust Xia Chuan.”
Merong Jun was impressed and said with emotion: "Aside from Xia Chuan, you are the most powerful person I have ever met."
"Oh, then you haven't met many people." William showed rare humility.
Mo Rongjun made a decisive choice, but not in any way, but in her own way.
"I'll sell you two hundred thousand marks, and then I'll go to Singapore, call you again, and tell you the account."
"Okay. Even if I buy furniture for 200,000 dollars, I will still give you 200 million US dollars."
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At the Tana base, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, it was midnight.
There are one hundred female soldiers on each side, Ai Zhan VS Nan Fei, black and white, with the veteran standing in the middle.
The old Taoist looked left and right. Although they were separated, the strange thing was that both parties were filled with indignation and could not see who was right and who was wrong.
"Tell me first, what's going on?" The old man asked the black team Candice first.
Candice spoke Afrikaans.
The veteran was confused, but he pretended to understand very well and turned to the white team Yadi: "You tell me."
Yadi babbled some Arabic.
The old Taoist's head was split open, and he could hear the chirping of birds, but they were not the same kind of birds. They couldn't understand each other, so how did they get into a fight?
To say that an expert has never stopped a fight before, this is the first time, and the experience is really lacking.
But the master had his own way. He shouted: "Everyone gather!"
Wow.
With an order, all fifty Chinese people rushed out of the mobile home.
There were not only the thirty people from Ma Jia, the nine brought back from Nan Fei, and ten from Wanwan.
The old Taoist gave direct instructions: "I can't understand the birdsong. Ask them why they are fighting."
Lei Huanxiang chuckled and looked at her. She quickly walked up to Candice and asked in English: "Why are we fighting?"
Candice thought for a while and then came up with an English word: "Scold." At the same time, she gestured with her hands, meaning that they would scold us first.
Lei Huanxiang turned to Yadi: "Scold them?"
Yadi shook his head: "NO." He gestured again, meaning they would hit us first.
Even with this level of English, it is very difficult to listen, let alone speak.
But that's enough, Lei Huanxiang said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, the same pronunciation, different meanings in different languages."
She tried to use the fewest words to explain, but only the yellow people understood it, not the black and white people.
Black girls knew that white people looked down on them and scolded them. This is pure racial discrimination.
The white girl didn't need to be careful, the black girl did hit them, she was a savage.
Both sides are still furious.
Lei Huanxiang secretly thought that the old Taoist was too used to them, so he just ordered both parties not to fight.
But the old man's eyes suddenly lit up: "Xia Chuan is back."
Wow! All the Chinese people cheered and rushed over to open the soundproof curtain wall door.
Black and white looked at each other, what do you mean?
The old man spoke Chinese.
But after a while, they understood that Xia Chuan must be back.
This time, the morale of Bai Niu's side was high, and they firmly believed that Xia Chuan was facing them.
The black girls also cheered and encouraged. Xia Chuan was the only one who could communicate with them smoothly without using gestures.
Five minutes later, a jeep drove in first.
Followed by three enclosed personnel carriers.
The jeep stopped in front of everyone, and Xia Chuan and Murphy jumped out.
Everyone's eyes widened. Everyone here was wearing training uniforms, but Xia Chuan brought back this girl. Not only was she wearing beautiful clothes, Xia Chuan also took a beautiful suitcase from the jeep.
This girl instantly became the target of public criticism, asking Xia Chuan to carry the box?
Murphy held Xia Chuan's arm with a smile and walked to everyone.
The veteran's eyes were always on Murphy, and he laughed loudly until he got close to him: "Okay. There is a talented person in this generation."
Everyone in Lei Huanxiang was shocked, it turned out that this was how they were treated.
Murphy smiled brightly and said sweetly: "Hello, old brother, my name is Murphy."
Xia Chuan asked in confusion: "What kind of formation are you doing?"
The old man gestured to let them speak for themselves.
Candice quickly told the story, followed by Yadi again.
Xia Chuan laughed loudly and explained to the black girl first in Afrikaans:
"They are not scolding you. The same pronunciation means peeing in Arabic. This is a misunderstanding. When you say hello, they think they are asking what they are doing and why they are not peeing in the bathroom? So you are wrong."
Candice and everyone were immediately embarrassed. Xia Chuan switched to Arabic and explained to everyone in Yadi.
Then he waved his hand to Candice: "On your behalf, bow and apologize."
Candice had no choice but to come over and bow to Yadi to apologize: "I'm sorry, we were wrong."
Of course Yadi would not hold on to her and expressed his forgiveness.
Xia Chuan asked them all to go back and continue practicing, and to raise any questions tomorrow.
At the same time, Lei Huanxiang has made arrangements for Laura and her group, and has explained everything that needs to be explained. Living supplies are provided by themselves as needed, and finally they are asked to rest and sleep first, and then recover and practice again.
In a blink of an eye, everyone except the Chinese dispersed, and the troop transport vehicles drove away.
The old Taoist sighed: "I can't live here without you. I don't understand what they say."
"It doesn't matter, I'll teach English for a few days." Xia Chuan smiled, then turned to the Lei Huanxiang girls: "What's your problem?"
"No, we can all understand the Taoist's words. We just want to practice with you." Lei Huanxiang said.
Murphy suddenly felt angry, but he didn't dare to get angry, but the old man looked at her.
Murphy was startled and became even more obedient. She knew without asking what state Lao Dao had reached. Her entire body's breath circulation was driven by Lao Dao, and it felt as if it was about to rise.
But she didn't know that it had nothing to do with the old way.
The magnetic field here and the influence of Xia Chuan are superimposed, and her physique is special, making her feel that cultivation is so simple.
Xia Chuan asked first: "Is there such a big mobile home?"
The girls laughed, and the old Taoist said: "Not tonight, you all go back to practice."
Lei Huanxiang and the other girls had no choice but to leave.
Murphy breathed a sigh of relief. There were so many women here.