However, the next second, all hope was shattered.
A voice rang out: "Oh, you actually ate breakfast before me."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a hand snatched the breakfast from his hand.
The owner of the mountain retreat was horrified when he saw the person standing in front of him. "You...can't you just let me go?"
Mingzhuo: "No."
The owner of the mountain retreat gritted his teeth, "Don't go too far! I know you're from the Xuanmen sect, or I'll complain about you abusing me!"
Mingzhuo looked at him in surprise, "You actually know that you can file a complaint? It seems you know a lot about the Xuanmen."
The valley owner's heart skipped a beat, and he vehemently denied it, "I don't know anything about it, I don't know anything about it."
Mingzhuo: "That's fine, but there's something you forgot. You charged me 998 yuan and took me to a private banquet, and what happened? You know what those things were for, right? You're trying to kill me! No, this can't be left like this, you have to pay me back!"
The mountain lodge owner was so frightened his legs went weak, and he asked timidly, "Then, how many do you want?"
Mingzhuo thought for a moment and held up five fingers.
"Five thousand? I'll transfer it to you right away." The owner of the mountain retreat breathed a sigh of relief; money was certainly not a problem.
Mingzhuo's expression changed. "Five thousand? You wish! Is my life only worth five thousand? I'd think five hundred thousand is too low. I didn't always pay this much!"
Mountain retreat owner: "..."
"What, you still want to think about it? Then go think about it in the water." Mingzhuo grabbed the other person by the back of his collar.
The owner of the mountain retreat was almost in tears: "Fine, fine, five hundred thousand it is! I'll transfer it, I'll transfer it right away!"
Although Mingzhuo had burned all the zombie crocodiles to ashes with a single Heavenly Thunder Talisman, who knew what other terrible things she might come up with to deal with him?
The owner of the mountain retreat was filled with regret. How could he have misjudged the situation yesterday, thinking it was a fat sheep ready to be slaughtered?
After the 500,000 yuan was transferred, his heart ached so much it felt like it was bleeding.
When Gu Xu woke up, she found that Ming Zhuo was not in the car, so she hurriedly got out of the car to look for him.
On a clear autumn morning in the countryside, Mingzhuo stood in the cool mountain breeze, a bright and beautiful smile on her face.
He stood there for a long, long time before reluctantly looking away, concealing the tremor in his eyes.
"Ah Xu!" Ming Zhuo turned around and saw Gu Xu, smiling and waving at him. "There's a saying online that happiness can be transferred, and I'm experiencing that now."
She generously showed him the amount she had received, saying, "I'll give you half later."
Gu Xu: "..."
There's no need to insist on giving him half.
The young man next to him stared at the scene in shock: "..."
Good heavens, isn't this extortion? Is this really okay? Won't it break the law?
Should I stop it or not?
The young man was on his first mission and had never seen anything like this before. After being stunned for a few minutes, he decisively went to the other side and secretly called his superior to complain and let his superior handle the situation.
When the superiors heard that someone was extorting money, they were outraged. Even prisoners have human rights!
"Who on earth is so audacious as to do this?" he angrily questioned over the phone.
"I think his name is Ruan Mingzhuo?" the young man thought for a moment.
The superior's angry steps suddenly stopped, and he abruptly turned a corner. "Since it's Master Ruan, then it's fine. You don't understand. Master Ruan must have her reasons for doing this. Don't try to figure her out with ordinary people's thinking."
The young man returned with a sense of awe, but upon seeing two more people arrive, he stood silently to the side without saying a word.
Luo Wenxin was shocked to hear that Mingzhuo and Gu Xu were splitting the money. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Advisor Ruan, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
Neither of you seems to be short of money, so why are you acting like you're obsessed with it?
He felt somewhat disillusioned, and the image of Mingzhuo in his mind shattered bit by bit.
“You’re not short of money, the appearance fee for participating in the show is more than this…” Luo Wenxin said again.
Mingzhuo raised her eyes and glanced at him, her gaze clear and bright.
Luo Wenxin stopped abruptly, and touched her nose somewhat awkwardly.
Qiao Song didn't quite understand Luo Wenxin's dilemma, and whispered, "Consultant Ruan must have her reasons for doing this."
He now blindly worships Mingzhuo, believing that everything Mingzhuo does is right! If there's anything he thinks is wrong, it must be because he hasn't grasped it.
The young man, recalling what his superior had just said, nodded in agreement: "Yes."
Luo Wenxin: "..."
"I'm sorry, I lost my composure for a moment." Luo Wenxin smiled apologetically.
Mingzhuo stared at him for two seconds. "It's okay. It's normal that you don't understand some things. I forgive you."
She turned and called out to the owner of the mountain lodge, "Hey!"
The owner of the mountain retreat was already planning how to make money after he got out. Losing this lucrative business deal wasn't a big deal; he had even better opportunities to make money...
Hearing Mingzhuo shout, he was startled. Had the other party read his thoughts?
"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?" The owner of the mountain retreat dared not look Mingzhuo in the eye.
Mingzhuo: "I was brought into this farmhouse by you. In other words, in the eyes of those evil sects, oh, that is, the Saha sect, the destruction of this farmhouse is all your doing."
The owner of the mountain retreat's pupils contracted slightly.
Mingzhuo didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
But a dozen minutes later, the owner of the mountain retreat burst into tears and said that he had something to tell him about the Saha religion and hoped that the Xuanmen sect could provide him with protection!
The young man was shocked and now he truly admired his superiors and Mingzhuo to the point of prostration!
The interrogation efficiency is truly astounding; a master is indeed a master!
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