"Enough, Mo Yin, don't go too far. I decide my own fate. How much do you want? I'll write it down for you!" Xu Yuan stared intently at Linghu Lan.
Linghu Lan was about to laugh in exasperation at this absurd logic.
You, a hitman, are telling me not to go too far??
Is there anything more outrageous than taking someone's life?
Are you trying to be funny?
“Miss Xu, out of the three of us, you have no right to say that. If others are on this island out of necessity, or have an excuse to kill, then Miss Xu, you’re the one who commits murder and arson outside!”
Xu Yuan's face flushed red, and she was embarrassed for a moment. Did Mo Yin know her background?
She was somewhat taken aback, but her expression quickly returned to normal. There were many strange things on this island, so it wasn't surprising that she knew about them through some special means.
"Heh, how much do you want? Enough with the nonsense!"
Xu Yuan was prepared to be extorted.
However, whether one can get out of this place is another matter entirely. Even if one writes down a billion, what good will it do? Will one be able to get out?
Even if we manage to get out, who will recognize us then? What use is this IOU?
Pshaw! It's just a fool amusing himself!
Linghu Lan did not miss the jealous and mocking look on Xu Yuan's face, but she didn't care at all.
In the face of all adversity, peace is the best form of resistance.
"I know Miss Xu must have made a lot of money from the murder, Mr. Song, do you have anything to say about that?"
Song Cheng gave Xu Yuan a deep look.
My heart skipped a beat as I made my wish.
"My affairs have nothing to do with him, you..."
Xu Yuan swallowed the rest of her words. A dagger rubbed against her face, and for the first time, she felt that Linghu Lan was a demon.
"Miss Xu, don't upset me, or the consequences will be severe. Would you like to try?"
Xu Yuan glared at Linghu Lan fiercely. From her brief interaction with Linghu Lan, she knew that she was bold and outspoken.
Even assassins cherish their faces immensely.
Song Cheng struggled to suppress his anger, "I'll write down her 100 million!"
As Song Cheng spoke, he was about to tear his own clothes.
A warm feeling welled up in my heart as I made my wish.
For a moment, she vaguely felt that she had won; it was the mockery of single people by couples.
Linghu Lan, who has been tormenting couples for countless years, immediately caught Xu Yuan's boast.
She smiled.
My dear heroine, I hope you'll have the last laugh.
"Your feelings are so deep, I'm truly defeated by you. In that case, I'll take a step back."
"Hmph!" Song Cheng and Xu Yuan looked at each other. They didn't believe it in their hearts, but they were still able to be very calculating in the face of virtual money.
Linghu Lan's voice was calm and sincere. "Miss Xu's price is very reasonable, only one cent!"
Make a wish: "o_o..."
Song Cheng: "...o_o"
"Mo Yin!" Xu Yuan gritted her teeth, prepared to bargain, with a minimum price of fifty million.
The final asking price was a mere one cent, the smallest denomination!
Isn't this a veiled insult, implying she's worthless?
No, it's only worth one coin.
This made her feel even worse.
Song Cheng was also stunned, and then a huge feeling of being fooled and angry welled up in his heart. He glared angrily at Linghu Lan, and then looked at Xu Yuan with deep eyes.
He broke his finger again and wrote an IOU for 100 million yuan.
"Can we go now?"
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