Chapter 1106: Is your life worth this money? (2 more)
It's like walking in.
Gu Zixuan's eyes held a trace of hope as he stared at her closely.
Not because he is as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth, but because the latter controls his life and death.
At this moment, how could he still have the energy to admire the beautiful woman?
"I can spare your life, if you can promise not to make the same mistake again in the future. I hope this is a lesson for you. If it happens again, die!"
Wan Ru's voice is very peaceful and no longer contains murderous intent.
But Gu Zixuan shivered instinctively.
He believed it, he believed it too much.
Finally breathing a sigh of relief, he could only nod his head desperately, but every time he nodded, his neck hurt terribly and he burst into tears.
He had cried just now.
There are still tears on my face now.
At this time, he didn't have the usual temperament of a young master, but he looked like a trash after being ravaged by others.
"Okay, okay, I will remember it in my heart. In this life, I will never dare to have his idea again. I promise, I swear, if there is another time, I will be struck by lightning and be hit by a car when I go out.
"
Gu Zixuan is very sincere.
Wan Ru said calmly: "Is this enough?"
Gu Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and his relaxed mood became tense again.
What does this mean?
Didn’t you say you would let me live?
How can you go back on your word?
He started crying again: "You, you, didn't you say let me go?"
"You have to spend money to buy your life back." Wan Ru said.
"ah?"
Gu Zixuan was stunned for less than half a second before nodding his head: "Okay, okay, I'll buy it, I'll buy it, no matter how much it costs."
"Then how much is your life worth?"
"This - 20 million, I will pay 20 million." Gu Zixuan gritted his teeth and made an offer.
The three soldiers were moved.
It's so generous, just ask for 20 million.
No wonder so many people have gone astray. It turns out that these rich people are so generous.
They looked like.
Twenty million is not a small amount. They are very satisfied with the price. It is the icing on the cake anyway. Twenty million is enough, but no matter how satisfied they are, it still depends on Wanru's attitude.
"Twenty million?"
Wan Ru frowned: "You think you are buying a chicken? Your life is only worth 20 million? Then you might as well kill it!"
sweat!
A group of Tieniu's younger brothers, including Wu Bing, were all dumbfounded.
Is 20 million the price of buying a chicken?
What kind of chicken is so valuable?
Gu Zixuan was also stunned.
This is 20 million, but it is only worth the price of a chicken?
In order to survive, he didn't talk nonsense and directly raised the price.
"Fifty million, I'll pay fifty million."
sweat……
Wu Bing and others looked blank.
They were so impressed with Wan Ru that they fell into admiration.
As expected of a master, he got an extra 30 million with just one sentence.
They looked at Gu Zixuan with admiration.
What a rich man.
What a generous move.
What a fat sheep.
Fifty million is a number that many people cannot earn in their lifetime.
The men on the ground couldn't help but swallow their saliva at this time.
Some people are even thinking that if they had known that this guy was so rich, they might as well have taken the risk and kidnapped him because 50 million was so easy to get.
Everyone felt that Wan Ru would be very satisfied with the price.
But how did they know that she was a very rich little woman with a personal savings of at least over one billion, so to her, fifty million was really not attractive at all.
Of course, she is not keen on money, so even if it is 50 billion, she will definitely not be tempted.
In her heart, Tang Xiaobao is the most important, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as reverent as a god.
So Tang Xiaobao told him that he must squeeze Gu Zixuan well, and she resolutely squeezed him to the end.
"Fifty million?" Wan Ru sneered, "Then I bought your life. I'll give you fifty million and you go die!"
She took a step closer to Gu Zixuan and said, "If you continue to be so insincere, you won't have many chances to make an offer."
Gu Zixuan cried again.
Tears flowed freely.
Not satisfied with 50 million?
You are Zhou Bapi.
You are a vampire.
You are...really going too far.
Do you want to let me go or not?
"Tell me, how much do you think is appropriate?"
Until this moment, Gu Zixuan still did not want to give up the chance of survival.
He thought clearly.
What's the use of having more money? It's completely useless, okay?
No matter how much money you have, life is not as important.
Money can be earned, but if a life is lost, there is no resurrection potion to buy.
It's like pointing a finger.
"One hundred million?"
Gu Zixuan almost fainted.
One hundred million, this is really a sky-high price.
The people next to him were so scared that they stuck out their tongues.
Whose life is so valuable? 100 million. For the sake of 100,000 yuan, these people on the ground dare to risk their lives. Now they are asking for 100 million. This is really shocking.
At this moment, they felt that they were extremely poor and at the bottom of society.
But Wanru said: "One hundred million? Is your life so worthless? Humph, one billion, I will buy your life."
Gu Zixuan sat up and immediately fell down, almost fainting.
One billion?
He really can't take it out.
As for the brothers on the ground, many were so frightened that they fell to the ground.
One billion?
It's fatal.
One billion, this is not one hundred thousand, not one million, let alone ten million, it is ten times one hundred million.
This number has never occurred to them.
The only thing they have that can reach this number is sperm.
The faces of the three soldiers and soldiers all turned pale.
One billion?
Master, you are too cruel.
If you sell him, it's not worth one billion.
This is one billion. How could he come up with so much money?
Wan Ru remained calm, still so calm and calm: "You have one minute to think about it."
Gu Zixuan came to life again.
That's it, that's all, as long as you can survive, just risk it.
But he really can't come up with one billion.
So, he knelt down again and begged Wanru: "I only have more than 800 million in my card. Can I collect the rest?"
"How many do you have?" Wan Ru asked.
When Gu Zixuan heard this, he thought, there is hope.
"I'll check."
He took out his mobile phone and found that it had been broken. Then he looked at the people on the ground and asked in a tearful voice: "Who has a mobile phone? Let me use it."
Someone lent him his cell phone.
He logged into the bank system to take a look, and then said carefully: "There are still 857,854,203 yuan left."
"You keep three pieces, and transfer the rest."
It's like taking out your mobile phone and entering an account number.
This is the account given to him by Tang Xiaobao, the account used by Gui Jian. No one can trace the money. How can he trace it since everyone is dead.
Gu Zixuan wanted to cry but had no tears.
Leave three yuan?
What the hell do you mean by leaving three yuan for me?
In order to survive, he was willing to give up anything now. For fear of regretting it, he quickly transferred the money.
The whole process seemed to be supervised.
In fact, without supervision, Gu Zixuan would not dare to play tricks. (To be continued)