Pan Han could also feel Cheng Xiao's tenderness at this time. The two looked at each other affectionately and hugged and kissed passionately.
After a long time, Pan Han slowly parted his lips, his eyes flashing with extremely firm determination.
He held Cheng Xiao's hands tightly and said affectionately: "No matter how long the apocalypse lasts, I will always protect you."
Cheng Xiao smiled with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of relief and happiness, and she said softly: "I believe in your promise, and I believe in our future."
After saying that, the two of them leaned against each other, feeling each other's body temperature and heartbeat.
The road ahead may be full of dangers and challenges, but Pan Han firmly believes that the power of love will be the driving force for them to overcome all difficulties.
That's right, at this moment, he also fell in love with the girl in front of him.
A woman who, after experiencing the end of the world, betrayal by first love, bullying by the third in command, and countless hardships, is still willing to choose to believe in herself.
"It's time to go!" Pan Han patted Cheng Xiao on the back and said with pain.
"Well! Go ahead and don't worry." Cheng Xiao is the happiest woman in the entire apocalypse at this moment.
Pan Han kissed her again, and Cheng Xiao closed her eyes to welcome it.
3 seconds later, Pan Han traveled back to his own world.
Cheng Xiao felt the movement in space, but she did not open her eyes. Instead, she concentrated on enjoying Pan Han's passionate kiss.
When she opened her eyes again, Pan Han had disappeared without a trace.
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Neither of them moved, but stayed where they were, staring into the air, as if they could still feel each other's heartbeat and residual warmth.
We are separated by the entire universe, but our hearts are connected by love.
Scientists generally believe that gravity is the most mysterious force in the universe. In fact, isn’t love the same?
Traveling through time and space, crossing dimensions, only love is eternal.
"Cheng Xiao, wait for me to come back." After Pan Han traveled through time, he felt lost. He raised his hands and stroked Cheng Xiao's head in the air.
"I'll wait for you." Cheng Xiao stayed where she was, and suddenly felt her hair being touched. Her heart skipped a beat, but then she realized it was Pan Han.
Both of them had tears in their eyes, but they looked extremely peaceful.
It was unknown how long it took for Pan Han to calm down, but it seemed as if his Ren and Du meridians had been opened, and his mind was firm and bright, full of infinite power.
"Get to work!" He took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Uncle Cheng.
"Uncle Cheng, the goods have arrived."
Half a minute later, Uncle Cheng replied: "See you today at the old place."
"Okay, I'll be there in two hours." Pan Han actually quite likes this way of communication. If there's something to talk about, they talk about it, and if there's nothing to talk about, no one disturbs anyone else.
As usual, he showered first. Although Pan Han was used to the atmosphere of the apocalypse, he was afraid that others would smell the bad smell. So he always insisted on rinsing quickly and wiping himself clean.
You may think I'm a sissy, but you absolutely cannot smell the stench of the apocalypse.
Twenty minutes later, Pan Han drove his Bentley straight to the transaction villa.
"Rich people are so happy. They have many villas and cars. And they are all nice things." Pan Han sat on the soft seat, immersed in the quiet cabin. The 12-cylinder engine made a deep roar, and the top-level audio system played "Little Apple".
When following vehicles on the road, they saw this Bentley SUV with a very small license plate number, so they all gave way and tried to keep their distance.
When you succeed, you'll be surrounded by good people! Pan Han couldn't help but think of a wise saying from a famous actor.
"Brother Bo, why don't you do the first play?" Pan Han suddenly had an idea and his thoughts burst out.
After driving for dozens of kilometers, Pan Han arrived at the transaction villa again.
This time the mood was completely different. I felt indescribably relaxed and comfortable, as if I was back home.
He had already packed five large black bags, each filled with 100 kilograms of gold, for a total of 500 kilograms. There was originally enough space for a full ton, but the SUV was too difficult to load, so he might have to get a separate truck or pickup truck.
But with so much gold, it always feels a bit strange to open a pickup truck deal.
I might as well split the trade into two. One today, and the rest later. Half a ton of gold is enough to buy rice and flour anyway.
As for Uncle Cheng, he probably wouldn't complain even if it was split into twenty times, let alone two.
Uncle Cheng was waiting at the door early with two energetic young men in black suits.
After entering, Pan Han parked the car and opened all the doors.
"Uncle Cheng, sorry for the long wait!" Pan Han nodded to Uncle Cheng.
"No problem, Mr. Pan. I'll serve you at any time of the day." Uncle Cheng gestured to the two guys to get the gold.
Five large bags, one on the passenger seat, two on the back seat, and two in the trunk.
One of the guys, who looked strong and muscular with big arms, walked straight to the trunk, ready to pick up a bag in each hand.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I lifted it up a little, my arms couldn't bear the strength anymore and I had to put it down quickly.
Uncle Cheng saw it all and looked a little embarrassed, but he was shocked in his heart because this was another big order.
As soon as the young man started, he probably knew that a bag should weigh 100 kilograms, so he held the bag with both hands, slowly picked it up, and carried it into the villa with great effort.
Gold is a precious metal. It has two characteristics: one is expensive, and the other is heavy!
Human language is so heavy and profound.
The young man had just taken a few steps when his hand was pinched so hard that it hurt, so he had to put it down and take a break.
The same goes for the other guy, naturally.
The two looked at each other, more like idiots than embarrassment.
Isn’t this a slap in Uncle Cheng’s face?
Pan Han took a quick look and knew the situation of the two people, so he went to the back seat without any hesitation, picked up a bag with one hand, opened his arms slightly, picked it up and walked away.
Uncle Cheng and the two young men were shocked when they saw this!
Carrying 200 kilograms by hand is so easy, and the arms can still be stretched out!
Anyone who has ever shopped knows that when you come out of the supermarket carrying a large bag of goods, it is often easiest to let your arms hang down; the more you stretch them, the more tiring it becomes.
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