Rebirth – Super Bank System

They never thought about it.

This is the world.

It’s so “hard”.

Out of the door.

Travel a tour.

There’s no bodyguards around, there’s a lot of things, thieves, liars, a wave of waves, and there’s no risk that Qin’s wallet is in the face of a plague in France.

Just for money.

No fatalities.

No graphics.

This has to make Don feel like everyone in general lives in deep water heat. It’s often so exciting.

嗯。

It’s possible.

There’s a lot of bad guys out there every day on the phone.

“I see. Let’s graduate next year.”

Qin’s poem rains down his head.

Excellent.

elder sister dumped her ten blocks, went shopping for something, bargaining for Qin poetry, but eventually she was planted in front of the ‘social’, and she was sold without knowing.

Okay terrifying.

Or school security.

“No, I have to go.”

Tang Xiaoqiu holds his fist.

“Ah?”

“There can be no escape from this, and we’re finally going to go to society, and, again, poetry elder sister isn’t coming for us. She’s in trouble, we’re careful, we’re not going to commit it again.”

Don read it.

Recognition?

She’s sexy, not cowardly.

“But…”

“No, but don’t worry, let’s go out and take the bodyguards, take the brother’s private plane, and see who dares to lie to us.”

It’s on TV.

Those helpless bills.

It’s not all about freedom, getting caught by bad guys, but she doesn’t want to go get excited.

“Yes, too.”

“You can also call poetry elder sister together.”

“Uh-huh.”

“…..”

That’s it.

Qin Kiki became two younger sister’s ‘foresight’. Tang Xiaoqi thinks that when Qin returns, it may be possible to produce a book, if, of course, such a high frequency continues to be deceived.

Right here.

The phone rings.

That’s a micromail video call bell! Qin poetry, press green virtual button.

“Sister, how much have you lost today?”

Tang Xiaoqi was depressed, no, very depressed, and this time he came out, he wanted to take some pictures and take some fun back, and it was only a story that could be brought back.

Not one.

It’s a series.

She thinks.

It’s the darkest month of her life, too angry to be careful, but there’s always someone who can use her mental weakness, even deception, to make her suffer.

wu Wu.

O you who are evil among the people!

“Girl, can’t you expect me to be better?”

“hehe/she.”

“Did you get something?”

“Got it.”

“It must be treasure and enlightened that from now on, don’t believe in anything, nor in monks, monks and monks who look at divine poise and sagelike features.”

“Don’t worry, I never believe it.” Don’t miss pretty face smiling, very confident. South-East Asian countries have relied too much on this fraud, and father has seen himself before and has a very high level.

Professional actor.

Professional drama.

Process.

Too bad.

Liar is a liar.

“I don’t believe in it before.” Qin poetry smiles, “but some people say black, white and green, and meet those mysterious people, don’t be curious.”

“Let his tongue look like a spring, and I’m just being cheated, and some liars don’t have to be so pure, they pretend, use good words, and they’re good at psychology.”

Speak of it.

She remembered the curtain of climbing the mountains.

Midway.

Meet a white robe like a good expert.

A lot of people are around.

– Listen.

It’s fate.

Qin Qin Chi Qin is vigilant, because of the loss of food, the words around which “Master’s ‘good spirits’ are too powerful” are automatically ignored and have been entrusted to deception before.

There’s immune.

A time of just outbreak, up to be ready to expose this white robe, prepare for trouble, make him count his own name, think of it, and it must be another commonly used trick.

Whatever.

Just be seen.

“Qin.”

“Taste.”

“Have a sister.”

“There are rich relatives.”

Four sentences.

Fully fooled Qin poetry. You can count her name, home is a little right, there’s a younger sister, as well as a rich relative, which has forced her to believe in the “power” of the person before her eyes.

That’s it.

Step into the pit.

A textbook fraud was completed.

In theory, it’s a success, that’s not a lie. However, after the hill, when a restaurant had eaten, she heard the noise of breaking off the white robe, and there was a woman next to it.

She remembered.

Just go up to the hill.

the man was behind them, and sometimes he was looking for them to climb up and talk about it.

It’s called counting.

It’s all she heard.

When analyzed in writing, those assumptions made her no deterrent, but she was stopped by honey, because the other side was more than two, but there were six or seven.

Conflicts.

Not for them.

But…

Call the police back.

But no one’s gone.

Qin’s poem rains only know that she lost more than a thousand and made a few bruises, but only she and her honey knew that they gave some jewellery to people, worth at least 100,000.

Excuse me.

This time.

She was traumatized.

Want to cry.

But remember a word from Tang Qing – society doesn’t believe tears!

Hold on.

Can’t cry.

Be strong.

“Sister, why don’t you come back?” At this time, Qin’s poem rains persuaded itself that elder sister’s luck was too bad to go out this year, and it’s not right, superstition and so on.

“I have to finish this list.” Qin poetry shakes the plan in her hand, which she planned for a little half a year, and it’s just a small part of it that must not go back.

The pit is embarrassing.

But the pits are even more embarrassing.

I don’t believe it anymore.

This girl’s smart chambers of commerce are low enough to walk in society!

“I’ll send you two bodyguards!”

“Don’t.”

Finish it.

Qin Kiki doesn’t want to stay on the subject of his own pit.

“Where’s your brother?”

“Bookstore painting.”

“What are you designing?” Qin Qing asked, of course, that Tang Qing’s special design cover law, except for himself, is estimated to be unaware of it, in itself with a confidential function.

“Don’t know.”

“Forget it, I’ll ask, but I don’t understand.”

“…..”

Talk a few words.

Qin poetry ended the video call.

“poetry, can’t go out tomorrow?” ”Sweet hesitally said.

“Out.”

Why would Qin Kiki believe again in Huang Dawn’s claim?

…

Upstairs.

Bookstore.

Tang Qing swept his eyes.

Mmm.

According to the plan, Qin Poetry can rest for a few days, and the tricks of the liars, if they’re used more, are too obvious that they should change the way, that Qin after all is traveling, and that they can’t always be pitched for her.

This time.

Show her a show.