Such a reason can only be thought of by Feng Qingchen. A certain killer looked disdainful and answered the question: "It is said that Feng Qingchen is smart and witty. Originally, I thought you were just a person in this disguise, but now it seems that you are just a mediocre person."
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The last two "er'er" words also included a gorgeous transposition, which fully showed that he looked down on Feng Qingchen.
Uh... Feng Qingchen's hand holding the gun shook: "Then why did you kill me? You and I have no grievances, so what's the benefit of killing me? For money? I'll pay double the price if you don't kill me.
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In Feng Qingchen's opinion, killers should be the same as mercenaries, they sell people for money.
"You pay double? Can you afford it? Feng Qingchen, do you know how valuable your life is?" The killer threw the bullet in his hand upwards. The bullet bounced up quickly, fell quickly, and landed steadily.
The killer clenched his hand and made a killing gesture, which sent a chill through Feng Qingchen's whole body.
"How much is it worth?" Feng Qingchen asked suspiciously. She didn't think her life was valuable. The person she offended was powerful and there was no need to hire a killer to kill her.
This is a complete waste of money.
"You don't even know how valuable your life is, so you dare to say you'll pay me double. You're really arrogant. Feng Qingchen, your portrait has been spread throughout the killer world, and the price for your life is the highest in the killer world in a century.
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"The highest price in a hundred years, who thinks so highly of me?" Feng Qingchen's eyes widened. She really couldn't imagine that someone could be so generous and spend so much money to buy her life. Isn't it a waste?
"Yes, the other party really thinks highly of you. Anyone who makes a move can receive one thousand taels. No matter whether they are successful or not, they don't have to pay back the money. And if they take your body back, it will be two hundred thousand taels." The killer.
While saying this, he kept assessing Feng Qingchen's situation, as if he wanted to see from Feng Qingchen that she was worth two hundred thousand taels.
It's a pity that the killer was very disappointed. He couldn't see that Feng Qingchen was worth so much money. With Feng Qingchen like this, as long as he wanted to, he could kill her ten times a day with more than enough.
"Two hundred thousand taels is not a lot. It seems that the killer is not easy to deal with." Feng Qingchen's eyes were contemptuous, as if he was mocking the killer's miserable appearance.
Feng Qingchen actually wanted to ask, who could buy her life with 200,000 taels after she had eaten enough? Although 200,000 taels was not much, it was still a lot, but she knew that now was not the time to ask this question.
"Isn't it easy to mess around? I forgot to mention, it's two hundred thousand taels of gold, not silver." The killer raised his head arrogantly, looking down on Feng Qingchen.
Killers are not easy to mess with, but top killers have never worried about business and money. If it were not an astronomical figure, how could it make the killer world crazy.
"Gold?" Feng Qingchen's voice became louder: "Which madman wants to buy my life for two hundred thousand taels of gold when he is full and has nothing to do? And as long as someone wants to take over this business, they can get one thousand taels regardless of success or failure.
Two pieces of gold, this is too rich, I seem to be tempted too." Feng Qingchen's hand shook, and the gun became unstable again.
Two hundred thousand taels of gold is definitely a number that can turn a person into a devil. In modern times, two hundred thousand taels of gold is simply a temptation of 20 billion. In the face of this huge temptation, people simply cannot resist it.
Well, if it wasn't for his own life, Feng Qingchen would also make a small fortune. He could get two hundred thousand taels of gold by killing only one person. This deal is a good deal. After doing this, he can take over the mountain.
There is no need to live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife.
Feng Qingchen could imagine how many killers would risk everything to kill her, and how many killer organizations would desperately send out masters to kill her. She became... a public enemy in the killer world.
The other party is so powerful and of course generous enough!
"You should really be moved. Your price is so high and your status is so ordinary that people suspect that you are wrong. It has caused a huge sensation in the killer world. Do you know how much that woman is worth?" The killer's sword finally passed away from Feng Qing.
Chen moved away and pointed at Lan Yilin, who was lying half-dead on the ground: "A descendant of the Lan family's royal family is only worth a thousand taels, and it's still silver. Now you understand how valuable you are."
It is so valuable that it can drive the entire world of killers crazy. Feng Qingchen said that she was moved. It is not incomprehensible. If someone wants your life for 200,000 taels of gold, maybe you will be willing to give it. After all, you will not have any money in this life.
It's possible to make so much money.
"She is a descendant of the Lan family? Does her surname Lan mean she must be from the former Lan family?" With the sword removed from her face, Feng Qingchen was no longer so nervous. She moved her legs quietly and continued to stand like this.
Her legs were going numb even when she stood, and she couldn't even run anymore.
"The person with the surname Lan may not be from the Lan royal family, but the jade pendant on her chest is the standard of the Lan royal family. It's just that this girl seems to be stupid enough to actually expose the jade pendant that symbolizes her identity. She doesn't know what will happen.
Will it lead to death?" The killer didn't seem to understand Lan Yilin's logic. Judging from the way he tilted his head while thinking, Feng Qingchen couldn't speak anymore, but knelt down to wait for the opportunity to escape.
Feng Qingchen moved back quietly, and the killer seemed to have noticed her movement. With a swish, the tip of the sword pointed at Feng Qingchen again. It was like magic. When the sword swept over, the killer's unique cold murderous aura also appeared.
Feng Qingchen came towards Feng Qingchen's face. Feng Qingchen's whole body froze and he did not dare to move again.
Unfortunately, he was exposed, so Feng Qingchen pretended to be calm.
"Feng Qingchen, don't try to escape. None of the people I want to kill on the left bank can escape yet." Those who can escape are the people he doesn't want to kill.
"But you don't want to kill me, do you?" Feng Qingchen boldly guessed that if this killer named Zuo An really wanted to kill her, he would not talk nonsense with her here.
The killers sent by the family don't say anything, they only make moves.
"That's right, I really don't want to kill you. Now I'll give you a chance to use the hidden weapon in your hand and her life in exchange for your life." Zuo An pointed at Lan Yilin again. It seemed that he was not willing to kill you.
I plan to go back empty-handed. If I can't kill Feng Qingchen, I will kill Lan Yilin and I can also receive the reward.
She could exchange for other things, but not the pistol. Feng Qingchen shook her head: "I'm sorry, I can't give you the things in my hand, and I can't give you her life. As you said, I want to kill her."
You are not the only one I own, this is my life-saving guy, how can I give it to anyone at will?"
Feng Qingchen held the gun tightly, with sharp eyes, aiming at Zuo An's forehead. His whole body was in a state of stillness, so quiet that there was no sound of his heartbeat, only one pair of eyes, staring closely at his target.
This is the momentum that a sniper has when facing his target. Although Feng Qingchen did not have a sniper rifle in her hand, at this moment she was like an excellent sniper, keeping a close eye on her target. Even if the sky fell, she would still
It won't move.
A trace of confusion flashed in Zuo An's eyes, as if he couldn't understand that such freely controlled murderous intent would appear in a young girl, but he was relieved immediately.
Zuo An nodded: "You are indeed worth two hundred thousand taels of gold. Your opponent is very wise. Since Feng Qingchen doesn't agree to the exchange, then... I will kill you first and then take the hidden weapon in your hand."
As a weapons maniac, he would have killed Feng Qingchen even without the temptation of two hundred thousand taels of gold. The hidden weapon amazed him and he eagerly wanted to collect it.