He cautiously asked Cook, "After you ensure that they get the information they want, will you give them five billion?"
When it comes to this, Cook is very proud, "No one has ever dared to refuse to pay us the money we paid for the pirate group for zero yuan."
"Okay, you wait here."
With five billion at stake, Ren Jianyong felt that he had to ask Mo Zunyue for his opinion.
After Mo Zunyue heard about it, she looked at Ren Jianyong with pity in her eyes, "The recovery of spiritual energy is imminent, and people know that practicing is just a matter of time. What's more, keeping secrets is a matter of superpowers and has never been ours."
Ren Jianyong was overjoyed. After receiving the recognition, he immediately approached Cook and said, "Come on, come on, take a video of me. Don't take a picture of my face, and don't take it too deliberately. Just pretend it was taken accidentally."
Cook assured enthusiastically, "Don't worry, I will take photos with the professional standards of a paparazzi."
Soon, with the efforts of the two of them, a high-definition video of a person flying at high altitude and a person with bare hands condensing a large ball of purple lightning in his hand and smashing a two-meter-high stone was sent to the other party.
With both of them in a very excited mood, time passed by and their hearts were in their throats.
One person is afraid that the other party will not give money, and the other person is also afraid that the other party will not give money.
The two of them squatted by the river, watching the serfs on the other side shaking their legs as they worked hard to dig the ground.
Shaking and shaking, a ding-dong sound came from Cook's optical brain, and the two of them almost jumped into the river together.
Cook has received countless transfers from his employer before, no matter how large the amount, but he has never been so nervous as this time that his palms are sweating.
Ren Jianyong urged, "Hurry up and take a look. Quick, quick, quick. Turn off the privacy mode. Let me have a look."
He was also nervous, he had never seen so much money.
In the excitement of the two people, Cook clicked on the message with trembling hands.
Then I saw five followed by a series of zeros.
Five billion arrived.
"Ah ha ha ha ha..."
The two laughed excitedly.
Ren Jianyong took out the electronic equipment he had prepared long ago, "Come on, come on, transfer the money, transfer it to me."
However, this time, Cook stood still and did not move.
Ren Jianyong looked up at him warily, "Hurry up!"
This time, Cook smiled and ran towards the six-story wooden building with determination on his face.
While running, he shouted, "Sect Master, I surrender, surrender, five billion..."
Then he was knocked to the ground by Ren Jianyong's thunder method.
Ren Jianyong smiled softly, "Give me the money."
Cook gritted his teeth, "If you don't give it, you can kill me if you can. No one else wants it."
He was almost immune to the lightning blast recently. He dragged his paralyzed body forward and shouted while crawling, "Sect Master, I really surrender, and I will surrender with five billion."
Ren Jianyong followed behind and couldn't really kill him. He wanted to carry him away, but Tong Li stood in front and looked at him.
Tong Li was amazed when he saw it. He shouted to Ren Jianyong, "I'm watching you. If you don't let him see the master, you just want to swallow his five billion."
Ren Jianyong had a headache. He worked hard for a long time, but it was all in vain.
Tong Li was gloating about the misfortune. They couldn't get a share of the five billion, so they might as well not ask for it.
Mo Zunyue beamed when she heard someone shouting five billion. She walked downstairs very reservedly, and saw Cook hugging her leg after being reduced to charcoal.
Cook cried like a young daughter-in-law who had just experienced domestic violence. "Master, I surrender. I will give you five billion. You don't want any reward. Just let me join the sect as a disciple. You said before that I had an epiphany under the inheritance stone." , I am qualified to be a disciple. From now on, I will change my ways and stop being a star thief. I will become a good person. Really..."
Ren Jianyong secretly thought that something was wrong. You must know that the leader of a sect who can teach a sect to be obsessed with money must also be a obsessed with money.
At this time, Mo Zunyue was calculating the five billion.
If Ren Jianyong is allowed to leave Cook and return to her hands, she will give him fifty rewards.
But now you only need to agree to Cook joining the sect as a disciple, and you can get five billion for nothing, but Cook is a star thief who does all kinds of evil...
Mo Zunyue shook her head, this is five billion, what is a star thief? She has taught all the magic cultivators, but she still lacks a star thief?
She convinced herself forcefully.
"become!"
Mo Zunyue's current voice sounded like a divine voice to Cook's ears.
He got up from the ground, immediately transferred money to Mo Zunyue, and even used the darknet very considerately.
Cook held the jade plaque of the outer disciple and laughed loudly. He was just laughing, but he couldn't laugh anymore.
He saw Fulan standing next to him staring straight at him, and Cook shouted uncertainly, "Senior sister?"
As gentle as Fulan, everyone around could hear her grinding her teeth, "Who hired you to kill me in the first place?"
How arrogant Cook was when he first captured Fulan, how cowardly he is now.
Sometimes I have to lament that fate plays tricks on people. Not long ago, he was chasing people to take their lives. Now the two of them have become the same sect, and the person being chased has become his senior sister. This, this, this...
He was very timid and had been arrogant for decades, but all his timidity remained in these few days.
"The business of buying your life is handled by the headquarters. I am only responsible for the actions and do not know the employer's information."
Cook saw Fulan's face getting colder and colder, and he quickly behaved, "The mission order is to kill you immediately when I see you, but I think your starship's armed force is quite powerful. It was me who decided to keep you alive, and it was also my decision not to. Let them hurt you..."
Fulan smiled, "Then I still want to thank you?"
Cook quickly waved his hand, "No need to thank you, but if it were anyone else, senior sister would probably be cold by now. It's because I was soft-hearted and didn't kill you..."
The more he spoke, the less confident he became. Seeing Fulan's eyes that wanted to kill someone, he quickly apologized, "Senior sister, I was wrong. I will change my ways and I will make it up to you. I can make it up to you however you want me to."
Fulan: "Well, let's get 5 billion compensation."
Cook:…
He was about to burst into tears, "Okay, I'll owe it to you for now, and I'll pay you back when I make money later."
He had just given away 5 billion and was saddled with another 5 billion in debt. How could he be so miserable?
As a result, he turned around and saw Ren Jianyong standing next to him.
Ren Jianyong:......
This turn of events caught him off guard and made things difficult.
Cook:…
Turns in life always come unexpectedly, and the time for revenge has arrived.
Cook sneered, "Senior Brother Ren, let's talk about the grudges between us."
Ren Jianyong snorted, "My grudge is with the star thief Cook. What does it have to do with your Xuantian Sect disciple Cook?"
Cook:…
"What the hell? You robbed me of my money, you robbed my little brother, and you beat me up, aren't they all me?"
Ren Jianyong's face turned red and his heart stopped beating, "Those are all those of Star Thief Cook, not Xuantian Sect disciple Cook. Don't you want to correct your evil ways? You have to abandon the past. What do you want with the stolen goods from the past?"
Cook was in disbelief, almost thinking there was something wrong with his ears, "What about my little brothers?"
Ren Jianyong snorted coldly, "That's when we arrested the star thieves who sneaked into the ancient earth. What does it have to do with your Xuantian Sect disciple Cook? Did you bring those people in? Do you want me, the Discipline Peak, to convict you as well?"
Xuantian Sect disciple Cook: "You...I...you, you, you..."
Everyone's eyes were opened. Ren Jianyong was born for Discipline Peak, and his mouth was amazing.
Cook choked, so the previous starship, property, and little brother were no longer his from now on.
But for the sins he had done before, Fulan had to pay 5 billion to compensate him.
He looked at Fulan silently and said, "The former star thief Cook wants to kill her. What does it have to do with Cook, the current disciple of Xuantian Sect?" 'I can't say anything.
He didn't dare.
He was a mute and couldn't tell the story of his sufferings when he ate Coptis chinensis.
So much so that when the serfs who worked in the fields all day heard that their captain had defected to the enemy and became a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, they looked at him with disdain.
Cook felt that he was suffering even more. He patted his chest and promised, "I will definitely save you. Trust me, I will definitely save you!"
Song Nancheng: "How are you going to save them? Let them go? That's treason. If they can't leave, you have to help them get in."
Serfs: "How can you save us? Do you want us to surrender too? Join the enemy? Then you might as well kill us directly."
Cook:…
He lowered his head and stamped his feet, shouting feebly, "Oh my God! Did I do too many evil things in the past, and that's why I'm facing this situation?"
