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"Are you angry? (Who are you?)" An older policeman came out of the crowd and looked at Ma Teng.
Ma Teng naturally couldn't understand what this man said.
Just a nod, still an invitation to come in.
The older policeman looked into the yard, but still looked at Ma Teng with confusion. He knew that his entire family had died in a disaster in this yard three years ago.
Everyone around this courtyard knows that no one wants to come, even the stupid beggar at the foot of the mountain doesn't want to go in, so he just goes there and screams.
But this person...
"Tissen, do you want to go to Tulu? (Captain, do you want to go in)" A young female police officer whispered in his ear.
Ma Teng still doesn't know what he's talking about.
The captain said nothing and waved to everyone, but he pulled out his pistol.
Ma Teng still didn't move, but the captain pointed his gun at Ma Teng and told him to step back.
Ma Teng knew this move and stretched out his hand and took a few steps back.
Two people came in instantly, looked at the door, and shook their heads. At this time, all 24 people came in.
Ma Teng smiled slightly and said in the very non-standard stick language he learned from his teacher, "Flowers make nectar. (Welcome everyone)"
"Touch? (What)" After hearing Ma Teng's words, a group of people were stunned for a moment, and they didn't understand much.
Several people looked at each other and were about to say something, when Ma Teng waved to them, and the 24 people disappeared directly.
Ma Teng straightened his clothes and walked out.
You are so confident when you are capable.
By the way, I took out a handful of melon seeds from the space and vomited them while walking. It was very rude to outsiders. (Children cannot learn, otherwise they will be spanked)
"What a boring grass... (bastard)" When a policeman saw Ma Teng, he shouted and ran towards Ma Teng, followed by more than a dozen people who followed him, each running faster than the other.
But Ma Teng spat out a melon seed peel at them and turned into the alley.
The chasing crowd shouted from behind, "Let's see how many of you, Sagaji. (You're so uneducated, you bastards)"
Ma Teng was waiting for these people inside.
The few people who entered saw Ma Teng still spitting melon seed peels at them. They could bear it, took out their batons and ran towards Ma Teng.
Ma Teng smiled. If you didn't want to shock the world, you just would have hummed.
After everyone came in, a total of 13 people entered Ma Teng's space.
Ma Teng completely fell in love with the benefits of powerful spiritual consciousness.
Out of the alley, Ma Teng immediately released the jeep.
As for where this is, Ma Teng has no idea.
You can't find someone to ask, now it's not like in future generations, everyone in the street knows Xia language, even if you don't know it, you can translate it with your mobile phone.
But not now.
Even people who can speak English are extremely rare.
Another thing is that you can find Wanwan who lives here.
But I'm not in a hurry to leave now. In such a big city, I feel sorry for running so far if I don't stop.
The city now looks a little like a city. Bangzi started to take off after 1970.
This paragraph is here. Traitors are everywhere. Brothers, be careful.
Ma Teng drove the Jeep and drove around on the street.
Finally found a decent place.
Judging from the structure, it should be a local bank, but I don’t know which country’s currency it is.
Ma Teng's car stopped in a corner, and his mental power spread over it. Although it was upgraded, it was still very slow due to the obstruction of objects.
Even though it was slow, Ma Teng still entered.
Piles of money, Ma Teng was not interested in this, but he could still collect some US dollars.
He said he wanted to collect some, but Ma Teng slipped and didn't leave a single dollar bill.
What a pity to say...
But just after collecting perfect money here, Ma Teng discovered something good again.
A basement.
This turned out to be a house filled with gold.
Being so polite, a thought, all entered Ma Teng's space.
But it’s already a bit strenuous.
This is more troublesome than collecting all the ships.
He rubbed his head, shook his head, and drove away.
Ma Teng took the main road and walked in the right direction, so he just kept going east.
As I walked, I looked at the compass on the car.
I found 4 big banks along the way. It was at the fourth one that Ma Teng hit a snag. He overused his spiritual consciousness. I don’t know if it was because of the wall that made him feel so uncomfortable, but Ma Teng immediately collected a lot of money. There was nothing wrong with everything. It was just that when Ma Teng spread his spiritual consciousness into the building, his head hurt a little. Forget it.
Stopped the car and took the suitcase with banknotes in it.
Wearing black-rimmed glasses and gloves, although there is no mark on the military uniform, this outfit makes him look like a major at least.
Ma Teng walked in and looked at the hall. There were not many people there. He closed the door directly and hung a huge iron lock on the door.
I still don’t know why Ma Teng came in. Some girls even made love to Ma Teng like a nymphomaniac, but Ma Teng turned around and locked the door.
Ma Teng's mental power directly covered the entire hall.
One after another, people disappeared, causing the remaining people to start panicking, running around and struggling.
Ma Teng just smiled.
This race is a bitch. While giving you credentials, they are still sending troops to the border.
If you dare to come, they will retreat immediately, and then harass you on the edge, exhausting you. Finally, they will give you a strong wall to clear the field. Your supplies cannot keep up, but these sticks are even in the water. Poison, Lao Yang's troops are so exhausted, and before the troops have been withdrawn, they have submitted their credentials for surrender, and the excuse is to apologize, and they will also send you a group of eunuchs and maids. Take a look. How shrewd.
Slowly, a palace is controlled by a group of foreigners. Can you, the emperor, still live long? You really want to eat shit.
You have killed all your sons, and you still can’t find who did it.
Why can so many countries tolerate such a race?
This starts with the women they paid tribute to. Who can bear the soft words of the Oppa? But I won’t go into details here. You can make up your own mind.
There are 76 people in this hall, including staff.
Ma Teng walked towards the treasury.
None of the door locks could stop Ma Teng.
Oh ho ho... This is the treasury. I don’t know how there is so much gold. Didn’t they say that the sticks were plundered by the Americans? Why is there still so much gold?
Could it be that the American conscience has discovered it? Return the gold to Bangzi?
Let's just say Ma Teng is honest. If he knew the word CitiBank on the door, he would know that this is an American bank. So although the gold is on Bangzi's territory, it has nothing to do with Bangzi.
But this time it has nothing to do with Lao Mei, everything has entered Ma Teng's space.
When he left the gate, Ma Teng collected all the money on the shelf behind him.
If you use a big gold cup to pull it, it will probably take 5 cars to pull it. Just tell me whether the money is a lot or not.
After leaving the bank, I looked at the time and saw that it was past 5 o'clock and the sky was a little dark.
With so much money, Ma Teng suddenly had a plan.
It won’t be too late to head east tomorrow morning.
I drove my car to look for it and arrived at a street with a decent flow of people.
The window opposite is projecting.
Ma Teng used his spiritual consciousness to place the money on the platform above the window of No. 5.
With the operation of spiritual consciousness, pieces of money floated down from above.
At first, pedestrians didn't know what was going on. It was a rare thing to encounter money on the road.
He immediately bent down and picked it up.
However, the people who picked up the money heard the sounds of people around them running this way, and watched them running while looking above themselves.
He immediately raised his head and took a look. Good guy, I didn’t know it until I saw it. I was so excited when I saw it.
Not to mention too much, this is the money you spent working hard for a whole day.
But today I picked it up for nothing.
But when I saw no money flying down, I was a little disappointed, but then a lot of money flew out.
Immediately, a large number of people swarmed in, and then it was like a zombie coming out of the cage. Everyone was a little jealous. This one is a day's salary for the person who carries the bag. What about the people who don't carry the bag? I guess it won’t take more than two or three days.
Who wouldn't be crazy about this?
Anyway, there was a lot of money, so it was a great pleasure for Ma Teng to throw it away, and it was equally great for the people below to rob it. However, it didn’t take long for everyone to stick to a rule, that is, they could not rob the money in their hands, because someone had just robbed the money, and someone had Stabbed.
In order to avoid problems in grabbing money, everyone worked together to throw him outside the crowd.
There is a desire in every heart.
Ma Teng dropped a bunch of beans here, a bunch of beans here, and a bunch of beans flew out in the middle.
There are more and more people here.
However, they all had their heads raised and did not notice the people around them at all. There were only a dozen or so from time to time.
Just then, a large group of people heard some rumors and came towards here.
Although they don't know why, one or more empty seats will be vacant from time to time, but then someone will fill them.
Ma Teng was giving away money and collecting money to the extent that he felt comfortable with it.
Gradually, no one came running over, and everyone around him probably ran over.
Rubbing his hands, although he did not give out the money, the money returned to his hands.
Even Ma Teng, who was downstairs with his head tilted up, waiting for the money, didn't let go, and came all at once.
It was another perfect day, but the key was that there were too many people.
Ma Teng looked at the pit in the space.
Smiling, he drove into the car and walked toward a small square not far away while it was getting dark.
Ma Teng was ready to repeat his stunt.
