SFS Chapter 225 Are You Happy?
Chapter 225 Are You Happy?
In the ward.
The old white man opened his eyes rather confusedly.
Looking at the "big" nurses around the bed, his eyes stayed on it, and he swallowed hard.
God.
Are you almost out?
During the day, those nurses don't look like this.
"You are……"
After taking off the oxygen mask, the old white man asked quite shyly.
"It's okay, take a look at your wound, isn't it going to be operated on tomorrow morning? Let's check it in the middle of the night...By the way, who sewed your wound? Why is there a name on it?"
Sun Haifeng raised his voice and asked in a female voice.
"Come... this fat nurse, help me up..."
The old man stretched out his hand, tugged at Fatty's nurse uniform on the side, and motioned for the other side to see him help him up.
Fatty didn't think so.
Bending over and supporting the old man by his neck, he leaned against the head of the bed.
"Ok……"
Looking down at the old man with one hand resting on his chest, the little finger kept hooking back and forth, Fatty suddenly became furious.
Glaring at the old guy.
"Don't be angry, I'll give you money...I'll give you money, how much money do you make as a nurse here in a month, I'm rich, I'm very rich, really... You probably haven't heard my name here, However, if you go to the international market to inquire casually, whoever smuggles arms has never heard of the old Nord's name."
From here, several people in Su Mo knew the name of the old guy and the industry he was engaged in.
arms dealers.
Fuck.
This is a big one.
Unexpectedly, several people's eyes lit up.
Even Fatty pushed his body forward.
Stop resisting.
The old guy is really blind. With such a burly physique, he can't do anything.
"Hmph, who sewed it, a few people from the Dragon Kingdom... However, these people from the Dragon Kingdom will not end well, the desperadoes under the hands of Old Nord are already chasing these people from the Dragon Kingdom, dare you Old Nord's waist, he doesn't know how to live or die."
Old Nord muttered.
Leaning on the head of the bed, he took out a rather shabby certificate from under the pillow.
"It's just right, you give this certificate to your boss. If someone in your country is issued such a certificate, please notify me immediately..."
Su Mo took the certificate.
Open it and look down.
The whole person was stunned.
Rising from the insignificant, blooming in anger, today, with the waist of the world's number one arms dealer, Old Nord, I officially declare that my fierce team will start to stand up!
Never embarrass the country!
The last line is the signature.
Su Mo knows everyone's name in it.
Isn't this the Meng Ge team who took San'er to develop abroad?
Long time no see.
Has it gotten to this point?
Even the waist of the arms dealer was gnawed, and it was fine, but he even issued a certificate.
Don't say it.
In this unreliable way, it is indeed like the style of Brother Meng and the others.
It's really not doing a serious thing.
However, it is much stronger than before.
At the very least, the death of the scourge is such a criminal who deserves to die.
"You have suffered..."
After comforting the old Nord, Su Mo turned and locked the door of the intensive care unit, and covered the glass on the door with a quilt.
"Get equipped!"
Su Mo nodded at Fatty.
Holding the small round stool, he sat next to Old Nord.
He kept turning his head and whispered to Sun Xuefeng.
The other party's eyes went from dull at first, to bewildered, and finally to shock...
With his mouth open, he nodded his head in a daze.
"Let me tell you something. In the afternoon, our young master forgot to mention that here, for surgery, it is a prepaid model. Do you understand? It means paying a part of the money first, but... don't worry about this money. If you don’t use it up, it will be returned to you.”
"However, you should also know in your heart that you are selling arms, and the source of the money is not clean, so we need to change the way to get the money back..."
"Did you see this screen on your mobile phone? Yes...the product will be on the shelves in a while, and you will have 5,000 copies in seconds...one copy is 1,000 Dragon National Coins, yes, you should have used this method before, the money is in the dragon If you run across the country once, you will get clean money when you come back.”
Sun Xuefeng paid the old guy for nearly half an hour.
Finally, I tied the bank card to the old guy, and opened the face payment for the mobile phone.
"You guys have a good idea... But, what is this product you asked me to buy?"
Old Nord looked at the product pictures on the phone screen.
All of them are Long Guo characters.
To be honest, he didn't know any of them.
but.
I can tell.
The payment method made by the other party is really careful.
In the center of the screen hangs a photo of him. I don't know why it is black and white, but he looks very energetic.
In front of the photo, there are some fruits such as apples and bananas.
On the left and right sides, candles were solemnly lit, although they were also white.
"let's start!"
At this time.
Su Mo knocked on the door of the bathroom, and signaled to Xiaojun inside that it was time to put on the shelves.
immediately.
In the bathroom, Xiaojun's deep voice sounded.
"Don't grab it. The product that will be on the shelves immediately is the crematorium training project, which is specially put on the shelf for the old Nord boss. 1000 copies, a total of 5000 copies. Fans in Suge's live broadcast room, '666' brush up, let us I wish the old Nord a long life and a good journey!"
"5,000 copies of the human refining project without secondary melting, put on the shelves!"
"Start seconds!"
With Xiaojun's voice down.
The live broadcast room with goods opened again is completely crazy.
Wave after wave of "666" filled the entire screen.
in the ward.
"happy?"
Fatty pointed to the "666" floating all over the screen, and said to the old Nord in a rather inhuman way
"This is the way people from Longguo praise you. Everyone is wishing you... Are you happy?"
"Don't worry, the money is well spent!"
Old Nord smiled and nodded.
It took a few more seconds.
...
dragon country.
Within the territory of Nandu.
"Happy Family" National Chain Cemetery.
A technician rubbed his eyes vigorously and pushed his colleague next to him.
"Quick, take a quick look. Is there something wrong with the background data? What's the matter? Why did we sell 5,000 copies of the cremation project sold by our crematorium?"
"Fuck, are you crazy?"
The colleague was very surprised and hurriedly opened the data background.
Look at the other party's payment history.
The whole person is stupid.
"All... all alone... No, is it because our boss paid the bill? Who eats too much? One person bought 5,000 bills of cremation, when will it be burnt?"
"Jingle Bell!"
At this time.
The phone rang.
When the technician saw it, it turned out to be Xiaojun, the commander in chief of corporate strategic development and the director of the boiler room.
Busy on the phone.
"Brother Jun... um, what? 5,000 urns?"
"No, we don't have so much inventory now... Is there a big boss? Then..."
"Understood, there is no need to ship it, so what do you mean, is it okay to buy a second-hand urn? Use your grandfather's urn to make a sample first?"