Chapter 560 Weight Loss

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2293Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
Hard work pays off.

Thomas finally discovered that there is another space under the statue of Jehovah!

This made Thomas laugh out loud, and he lifted Ahel's snow-white chin and said affectionately, "When the forest is deep, I see deer, when the sea is blue, I see whales, and when I wake up from a dream, I see you."

Ahel, who looks sweet and sexy, smiled slightly and looked very good.

After the flirtation, Thomas told his two assistants, "Move the statue!"

The stone statue was so heavy that the two assistants could not move it.

No way, this guy Thomas actually put a rope around the neck of the statue and then pulled the statue down. ..

The statue fell over and broke into several pieces, revealing the entrance to the cave.

The diameter of the hole was only about 50 centimeters, which was very embarrassing. Thomas wanted to go down, but his butt was stuck.

He could only let Ahel, who was tall and thin, go down first.

Ahel noticed the mark of a picture frame and a square mark on the ground, which he wiped off with the sole of his shoe without leaving any trace.

"Is there anything inside?" Thomas, who couldn't even bend his waist, leaned over the entrance of the cave and asked.

"No," Ahel replied, "empty."

Not resigned to defeat, Thomas motioned for one of the two assistants to get down.

Seven or eight square meters, there is really nothing.

Thomas felt like he was going to explode.

First, a salvage ship sank between the Solomon Sea and the Coral Sea. I thought I could make up for it this time, but I didn't expect that there was even a hair missing.

What is this called?

I think it is: I see deer when the forest is deep, whales when the sea is blue, and you when I wake up from a dream.

The result is: fog is seen when the forest is deep, waves surge when the sea is blue, and dreams continue at night when I wake up.

What bad luck!

but.

After all, Thomas has a rich life experience, and has often betrayed his companions and friends.

That’s why I left the truth to others: “You can’t cooperate with Thomas in treasure hunting.”

Thinking of this, Thomas glanced at the two assistants and his girlfriend without trace, waved and said, "Go back to the hotel."

It was already dawn when the group of four returned to the hotel.

In the hotel room, Thomas complained to Aher, “It seems that there is no good stuff in the Augustana Church, and the information is wrong;

The next target is a statue made in France, also in Berlin, we will look for it tomorrow. "

Ahel nodded and asked tentatively: "Where is the location?"

"Pule Mountain Lake, I still need to find out more about it."

After getting the information he wanted, Aher continued to act and waited until Thomas fell asleep, then quietly put on his clothes, slipped out of the hotel, and headed to the woods in a nearby park.

Warm sun.

The flow of people was sparse, and Zhang Jing saw Ahel again in his old place.

The previous meeting was at midnight, but this time we met in the morning.

"What's going on?" Zhang Jing asked Ahel, who was tall, long-legged, voluptuous, and had smooth brown hair.

Looking into Zhang Jing's eyes, Ahel asked, "Have you found any good things from the church?"

Zhang Jing nodded, "Two oil paintings and a bronze eagle. I am trying to find a way to send them back to Luoxiang River."

Everyone said that Zhang Jing was reliable, but Ah Heer did not expect that Zhang Jing was so reliable. He could match the traces she saw and lived up to her risk of sending information.

In this way, she felt confident to pour out new information, "Thomas said that there is a statue made in France that sank in Lake Puler."

"Have you been exposed?" Zhang Jing asked after looking into Ahel's eyes.

"No," Aher said with great motivation, "Thomas has no doubts."

"No," Zhang Jing shook his head gently, "There is an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom that you can only do it three times. Three times is the limit. Stop it. You can already earn a lot of money."

When it comes to money, Ahel's eyes become hot, "How much can I get?"

"Excluding the smuggling costs, you can probably get 2-2.5 million yuan."

"There are so many at one time?" Ahel asked with wide eyes.

Zhang Jing nodded.

"No," Ah He

I am more motivated, "I must fish twice more!"

After a brief conversation, Ahel hurried back to the hotel room again, opened the door and was startled.

Thomas was looking at her fiercely from behind the door.

"Who did you sell my information to?" Thomas asked, looking into Ahel's eyes.

"No," Ahel panicked for a second, "I didn't betray you."

For Zhang Jing, a traitor is unforgivable, and for Thomas, too, he reached out and grabbed Ahel by the collar and pulled her into the room.

Thomas then took out a handkerchief coated with pesticide ingredients, knocked Ahel unconscious and packed it into the suitcase.

Then take the elevator downstairs, carry your suitcase to the parking lot, and find the rental car.

Because of his obesity, Thomas failed to lift the suitcase into the car several times.

Just as he was trying hard, a passerby's voice rang out at the right time, "Do you need help?"

"It's you!" Thomas looked up at Zhang Jing.

"It's me," Zhang Jing greeted, "What a coincidence, are you here also for skiing? Why didn't you see Miss Aher?"

It's snowing. Where does the snow come from in Berlin in late April?

"I will bear this grudge!" Although Thomas has betrayed many people, he does not allow anyone to betray him, nor does he allow others to set him up. Looking at Zhang Jingbiao, he said harshly:

"You will soon know the consequences of offending an established rich man and a veteran treasure hunter!"

"You are a rich man, and so am I," Zhang Jing stared at the old man with an unflinching expression, and said, "Both rich men have endless bullets to shoot. It's not certain who will win."

Thomas's brows twitched.

Everything is expensive in Citi, but bullets are the cheapest, and they have not raised prices for many years. Not only do they not raise prices, they also hold big sales during holidays.

What's even more outrageous is that for a few thousand yuan you can hire a noodle-sucking desperado.

Staring at Zhang Jing, Thomas was hesitant in his heart. He was afraid of a war. He couldn't take the money with him if he died.

Zhang Jing didn't want to fight Thomas to the death, so he took the initiative to challenge, "Ahel said you were shorter than Bangzi's map."

Thomas: "..."

"It's as soft as the backbone of a black-bone chicken."

Thomas: "..."

"Faster than a revolver."

Thomas couldn't bear it anymore, dropped his suitcase, screamed, and hit Zhang Jing with his fist!

Looking at Thomas's fist, his movements seemed to slow down four or five times before Zhang Jing's eyes.

"Bang!"

Zhang Jing avoided the attack without haste and was hit on the left side of his face, taking three or four steps back.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Jing continued to sarcastically say, "The scratches Ahel left on my back are more powerful than yours."

Thomas glared angrily and continued to attack.

Zhang Jing was not someone to be trifled with, so he took the initiative to fight with Thomas.

Like two shrews, one punches and the other claws, flipping up and down, attracting a group of onlookers, and some people come to break up the fight.

But neither Thomas nor Zhang Jing had any intention of stopping.

The beating became more intense and fierce, and a lot of blood was shed.

Until half an hour later, Thomas could no longer shake his fist, and the two lay on the ground side by side, looking at the blue sky.

"Is she still alive?" Zhang Jing asked.

After a while, Thomas gasped, "Alive."

"You save one life, plus two million dollars."

After saying these words, Zhang Jing stopped pretending, jumped up from the ground in a second, picked up his suitcase, squeezed through the crowd and left.

Watching Zhang Jing easily leave with a suitcase that he couldn't lift, Sheep Tail Oil gritted his teeth and decided - lose weight!