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Chapter 183 Donation Box

A woman stood in the blind spot in the storage room.

She has a mixed-race face, with clear edges and beautiful appearance.

She also has a face that is almost exactly the same as Zhang Yi's ex-wife, but her face is full of cruelty, which is very different from Ye Yun.

So, at the first moment, Zhang Yi realized that the woman in front of him was not her ex-wife.

But things became more and more bizarre.

There are many people who are the same, such as Katie looks very similar to Ye Yun, but she does not appear in this villa.

It is difficult to explain the same person when he appears in Ye Yun's villa with the word "coincidence".

Zhang Yi's question, as soon as he finished speaking, the woman with a cruel look in the dead corner showed a serrated dagger, and then a cold light was drawn out in an extremely neat way.

Cut with the backhand, and the dagger is pressed towards Zhang Yi in a longitudinal direction.

If you are hit, Zhang Yi knows that his stomach may be cut and his internal organs will fall to the ground in an instant.

But with her reaction speed, he certainly couldn't be hit.

While the woman was waving the dagger, he poked out a hand and accurately grasped the woman's wrist, causing the smile to come to an abrupt end.

The woman felt a huge force pinching her wrist hurt, but her reaction was not slow the next moment. She leaned forward and made a head tilt, trying to use a fierce head hammer to resolve Zhang Yi's method.

This time Zhang Yi did not dodge, and he also made the same move.

The two of them collided with each other in an extremely explosive manner, making an absolutely muffled sound.

The woman took three steps back and hit the wardrobe. In an instant, the solid wood wardrobe broke and the old clothes were also spread all over the floor.

Zhang Yi seemed not to feel any pain. He bent down and picked up a suit, picked it up and looked at it, then put it aside, and said, "You'd better tell me the truth, you can't beat me."

The woman still didn't speak. Her eyes were a little congested at this time, her head was extremely confused, and the scene in front of her had already seen it, but she still stood up tenaciously. She took her dagger and charged Zhang Yi again.

This time, Zhang Yi stopped holding back. With a cross step, he hit the woman on the side like a ghost, and then hit her with his left hand. His right foot was out of control. The woman flew directly into the air and screamed.

Of course, Zhang Yi did not really want to kill her, but directly pressed her to the ground, opened a drawer, and put an old-fashioned mechanical gun on her forehead.

Then, he asked word by word: "Who are you?"

The woman shook her head in a daze. Finally she spoke, but her tone was extremely stiff and asked: "Are you Ye Yun's ex-husband?"

Zhang Yi nodded and emphasized: "I am asking you questions now. If I am not satisfied with the answer you gave, I will shoot you in one shot."

"Okay, then ask." The woman seemed to have finally taken a slight tendency to surrender.

Zhang Yi asked in one breath: "Who are you, where is Ye Yun? What is your purpose in coming here?"

The woman smiled bitterly and whispered as she felt the cold muzzle: "This is a very long story."

“I have more time.”

…………

At three o'clock in the afternoon, there were already many amateur pilots waiting in Rock Park in the old town.

The abandoned basketball court will still be held in the past mecha competitions at night, but because of yesterday's historic victory. Although the mecha league has ended, it will still attract many people to come here to show their skills.

Zhang Yi was not here, and everyone led by Liang Zhi arrived at the abandoned basketball court very early.

The metal donation box was placed at the entrance of the abandoned basketball court, and the promotional poster made by Ningning and Ge Hao were set up. The title above was: "Our Club."

Soon, many people surrounded the place.

Some people were watching the fun, while others asked questions, but for half an hour, no one took out their wallet and donated a penny.

As star pilots, Ningning and Ge Hao were surrounded by many people. They patiently explained what crowdfunding is. Every penny will be recorded, such as dividends at the end of the year, but no one seemed to care. They were more concerned about whether Ningning and Ge Hao would appear tonight, and whether they should be divided again.

This situation lasted for an hour, and at four o'clock, there were more and more people around the abandoned basketball court.

Finally someone took out his wallet and put the 100-star coalition coins into the donation box.

Sui Qiang was responsible for recording identity information, so he immediately shouted: "Auntie, come and register, and I can sign a share agreement with you."

Next to Sui Qiang, there is a full thousand shares agreement, and he urgently hopes to sign out the first one first.

But the old lady who donated money smiled and said, "I just like Ningning. I think it's all for the shares or not."

Then many people started to stuff money into the donation box, big or small, but when they mentioned the shares, they all smiled and shook their heads. Obviously, it was completely impossible for them to think that clubs were completely impossible.

After observing the situation aside for two hours, Lao Liang was anxious. He immediately called Chai Xiaozhi to explain the current situation.

Chai Xiaozhi pondered for a moment and said, "You have contacted reinforcements early to let them arrive soon. There is another extreme way. Don't donate money if you don't fill in the form. You need to let everyone see your attitude."

After putting down the phone, Liang Zhicheng took a deep breath, then picked up the loudspeaker he brought with him, stood on the flower bed and shouted: "We are crowdfunding, not begging for food. Please fill in the form to join the shares, otherwise you will not accept it."

After shouting this sentence, Ningning and others looked shocked except for him.

Originally, the crowd who were all giving money with three yuan and two yuan was at a loss.

Fortunately, the reinforcements that had already been in contact finally arrived at this time. Headed by Uncle Dashan, a group of old men from the Liberty City mecha circle with the bearded MC arrived at the abandoned basketball court.

Uncle Dashan smiled and took out a stack of thick star couplets, squeezed out the people surrounding the donation box, and calmly put Qian Sai into the donation box. Then, without saying a word, he came to Sui Qiang honestly, wrote down his identity information, etc.

Finally, he turned his head, looked at many familiar and unfamiliar faces in the abandoned basketball court, and asked a question that had been hidden in his mind for a long time: "Don't you want a mecha club in Liberty City?"

This question instantly touched everyone's hearts. Uncle Dashan stood up and said, "If someone else set up a club, maybe I would laugh it off, but I believe they can, come on."

After saying that, he turned around and gave up. The bearded mc took Qian Sai into the donation box with a smile, looked at Lao Liang and asked, "Can I be the mc of this club?"
Chapter completed!
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