Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke jumped up from the chair with an exaggerated expression, pointed at He Quanshun and said.

He Quanshun was speechless for a while.

One million banknotes are not worth even an ordinary postage stamp, let alone a silver stamp.

Seeing that Zhao Ke and the others were about to leave, He Quanshun suddenly came back to his senses, and his figure turned to block Zhao Ke.

The unfriendly gaze became fierce, and he said with a smirk: "Brother, if you are like this, I will start the brush, it's not good."

After the words were finished, the door of the private room was roughly pushed open, and He Quanshun's other two teammates walked in with a cold face.

Quickly seal the window.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke couldn't help rubbing his shoulders helplessly: "I want to give it to you too, but I'm a useless person now, and I've lost my stamp album, so how can I give it to you."

"Wonder?"

He Quanshun glanced suspiciously at Zhao Ke, and at the same time looked at Wang Mazi and Datou.

"Don't look, we are both useless people." Wang Mazi waved his hands, as helpless as Zhao Ke.

Seeing this, He Quanshun quickly took out a handful of sand from the stamp album and sprinkled it on Zhao Ke.

Shadow of Dust: Can briefly peek at the stamps in the opponent's stamp album.

After the sand was sprinkled on it, there was no reaction. Seeing this, He Quanshun couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his face turned red, and he became even more annoyed.

"You're kidding me!" He ran over after exhausting all his efforts, but it turned out that this was the result, He Quanshun felt that his lungs were about to explode.

"No, let me tell you, the Orb of Creation in your hand is fake, and it's not enough for 100 million?"

Zhao Ke continued to pretend to be stupid.

He Quanshun's face turned pale for a moment, and he nodded: "Okay, okay, if you want money, I'll give you the money, and besides, I'll give you something else."

While speaking, He Quanshun suddenly raised his fist and hit Zhao Ke on the head.

I have already made up my mind to let this guy know what it means to seek his own death.

Before the lightning-fast fist touched Zhao Ke's cheek, time suddenly froze at this moment.

I saw Zhao Ke grinning and showing his white teeth in the horrified eyes of He Quanshun's other three teammates.

He stopped Ji Wusui's waist with one hand, waved his hand towards Datou and Wang Mazi and said, "What are you doing in a daze, beat me up!"

Chapter 1011 Buy Buy Buy

In the horrified and fearful eyes of He Quanshun's three teammates.

Zhao Ke tidied up his clothes, and a group of people strode out of the private room.

From the beginning to the end, the three of them didn't even have the courage to move.

They didn't see the woman's face, or even how the woman shot.

But the only thing that is certain is that it is a time-based postman, and it is a very powerful time-based postman.

So powerful that if they were to be killed, they wouldn't even have a chance to escape by chance.

It is completely powerful enough to be crushed.

It wasn't until Zhao Ke and the others left that the three of them recovered from their panic and quickly rushed to He Quanshun's side to have a look. The expressions on the faces of the three couldn't help letting out a long breath.

He Quanshun was beaten badly.

He was originally handsome and handsome, but under the intensive care of Wang Mazi and Datou, his face turned into a pig's head.

But other than that, He Quanshun was not fatally injured.

"Boss, people are leaving!"

He Quanshun who was in a coma immediately opened his eyes when he heard the shouts of his teammates. The swollen dark circles prevented his eyes from fully opening.

"Fuck, what the hell is this guy going to do!"

He Quanshun angrily smashed his fist on the floor, which was simply too deceitful.

Could it be that he cheated himself out just for 100 million cash? ?

He Quanshun was filled with grief and indignation, and felt that if Zhao Ke said on the phone that he was short of money, he felt that he would transfer the money directly to him generously.

Is it necessary to lie to yourself?

Take his food, take his money, and beat him!It just doesn't make sense.

Is there still the law of the king, and is there still justice.

In fact, Zhao Ke's idea is very simple.

Lack of money, but robbing people in reality is not a good choice.

Especially in Xinjiang, where even kitchen knives require real names, it is undoubtedly a choice with endless troubles.

Furthermore, ordinary people don't have that much cash, and there are too many money problems in banks.

So after much deliberation, robbing ordinary people's money is definitely not easy, but robbing the postman's money is no problem.

He Quanshun can't just lick his face and call the police.

I believe that if He Quanshun knew that Zhao Ke called him just to rob him of a sum of money, he would be very angry.

After sitting on the ground in a daze for a while,

He Quanshun cut open the swollen eyelids with a dagger, allowing the blood to flow out and the swelling quickly subsided.

"Boss, how about...let's go back."

After hesitating for a while, the companion at the side spoke to He Quanshun.

Time is a postman, which is a top ability in itself.

It's just that time-related stamps are so rare that it's hard to overstate it.

Putting together a set is as difficult as climbing the sky.

Therefore, the postman of the time system, either does not appear, or once it appears, it is the existence that completely crushes the audience.

Just a few of them, probably not enough for people to plug their teeth.