After half a minute passed, the King of Hell swallowed his saliva and subconsciously reached out to pick up the crystal card.
However, at this time, Qin Tian withdrew his hand and had no intention of giving the crystal card to the opponent immediately.
He said calmly, "King of Hell, I can lend you this money, but we have to discuss a few things in advance."
"Sir, tell me!"
"First of all, I just lent you this money. You have to repay me with interest in the future. If you dare to refuse to repay or default on the loan, you know the consequences!"
"Sure, sure."
The King of Hell hurriedly agreed.
He knew how powerful Qin Tian was, and even if he lent him ten thousand courage, he would not dare to default on the loan.
"Secondly, if I lend you the money, you can only use it to pay salaries to the ghost servants in the underworld and recruit new ghost servants. You cannot use it elsewhere!" .??.
Qin Tian knew that the King of Hell had a pair of twin lovers outside, and he did not want the other party to spend the money on raising lovers or something like that.
"..."
Hearing his words, the King of Hell was startled, and understood what Qin Tian meant, and assured with some embarrassment, "Sir, don't worry, I will only use this money for ghosts, and will never use it for random purposes!"
Qin Tian then handed the crystal card to the other party.
The King of Hell got the crystal card and saw that it really contained 1.5 billion merit points. He stood there in shock again and couldn't digest it for a while.
"Work hard and I hope you can lead the underworld out of its predicament as soon as possible!"
"Don't let down my kindness!"
After lending the money to the other party, Qin Tian had no intention of staying in the underworld any longer. He patted the King of Hell on the shoulder and disappeared.
When the King of Hell saw this, he quickly bowed and said, "Sir, go slowly!"
Immediately, the King of Hell held the crystal card, his hands trembling with excitement, "Our underworld's financial shortage problem has been solved, we have money to pay salaries and recruit new people..."
" Black and white impermanence, you take action immediately and recruit new ghost servants for me! I also ordered all the ghost servants in the underworld to come up to the Palace of Hell tonight to receive their salaries!"
"yes!"
Black and white and impermanence both responded.
However, after the two agreed, they did not leave immediately and stood still.
Bai Wuchang stared straight at the crystal card in Yama's hand, and asked in disbelief, "Master Yama, does this card really, really have a merit value of 1.5 billion?"
"That's still fake. I've already checked it, and there are indeed 1.5 billion merit points in it!" the King of Hell replied excitedly.
Immediately afterwards, he waved to the two of them and urged, "Why are you still standing there, take action quickly!"
Black and White Wuchang quickly left the Palace of Hell.
The two of them left the Palace of Hell and didn't go far before they stopped at the same time.
The two looked at each other, and Hei Wuchang said with a very complicated expression, "What is the background of this messenger? He can lend out 1.5 billion merit points casually. How rich is he?"
"I think he must have at least tens of billions of merit points!" Bai Wuchang said.
"Tens of billions..."
Hei Wuchang's mouth subconsciously opened into an O shape.
After a moment, he thought for three seconds, lowered his voice and said to Bai Wuchang, "Old Bai, do you want to make a fortune?"
"What's the meaning???"
"I mean, since this messenger is so rich, why don't we go and rob him!"
Bai Wuchang's expression froze, and he turned back to look at the Palace of Hell and said, "Old Hei, you are crazy. Didn't you see that even Lord Yama treated him respectfully?"
, he must be a very powerful person, let’s go and rob him, we are looking for death!”
Hei Wuchang hugged Bai Wuchang's shoulders and said, "We have been working in the underworld for so long and have met many powerful bosses. If we really want to rob him, we can't just do it ourselves, we have to find helpers!"
Bai Wuchang's eyes lit up, but soon he shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, still not..."
"If we really go and rob the messenger, we won't be able to do it in the underworld anymore!"
"Made, Lao Bai, you are so confused! How much money did we earn when we worked as errands in the underworld? When we rob the debt collector, we will have billions or even tens of billions. By that time, we will
Still working as a bastard in the underworld!"
After he said this, Bai Wuchang realized, yes, they have money, do they still need to work in the underworld?
"How about it, do you want to do it or not?" Hei Wuchang said again, "If you agree, I will contact those powerful friends and start planning!"
Bai Wuchang was silent for a moment and said loudly, "Fuck!"
Qin Tian did not know that his initiative to lend money to the King of Hell would arouse the evil intentions of Black and White.
It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night when Qin Tian came back from the underworld. He did not go back to the room to sleep with Liu Xianxin immediately. Instead, he sat on the sofa in the living room and sent a few messages to his boss.
In fact, the message he sent to his boss before was that he knew about the difficulties in the underworld and wanted to lend money to the King of Hell, so he asked his boss for instructions.
After all, he took the initiative to lend the money to the King of Hell this time, and the amount was huge.
His boss's previous reply was that he could make the decision on his own, as long as he thought it was right.
Therefore, now that he is back, Qin Tian wants to send another message to thank his boss and thank him trust and support.
However, the boss did not reply to his message of thanks.
Qin Tian waited in the living room for nearly twenty minutes, but still didn't get a reply. He curled his lips and went back to his room to sleep.
…………
A night of silence.
The next day, Qin Tian got up and had breakfast with Liu Xianxin.
Halfway through eating, he received a call from Jun Wubie.
"Hey, senior Jun, what's the matter?"
"Qin Tian, you are at home, right?"
"Yes."
"Okay, don't go anywhere now, we'll be there soon!"
Qin Tian was a little helpless: "Senior Jun, you are coming to my house again! Didn't I tell you that I won't..."
However, before he could finish his sentence, Jun Wubie jumped in and said, "This time we are not looking for you, but someone else is looking for you!"
"who?"
"People from S.H.I.E.L.D.!"
"..."
Jun Wubie continued, and this time, his tone was extremely solemn, "Qin Tian, you must remember that we will go to your house to look for you with people from SHIELD later. No matter what people from SHIELD ask you,
Regarding the matter in Tulu City, or asking you about Adolf and the others, you have to insist that you don’t know what’s going on!”
"The people coming to SHIELD this time are the top leaders. Their status and strength in SHIELD are higher than Black Panther. They are the real decision-makers of SHIELD.
Who!"
"We are on the road now. We will arrive in Qingshi in an hour at most. Remember what I said!"
Through the microphone, Qin Tian could feel the other party's solemn mood, almost full of emotion.