After half a minute passed, the King of Hell swallowed his saliva and subconsciously reached out to pick up Jingka.

But 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 several points in advance."

"Sir, please tell me!"
< br /> "First, I just lent you this money. You have to pay me back with interest in the future. If you dare not to repay or default on the debt, you know the consequences!"

"Absolutely. Definitely."

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.

"Second, 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: "Don't worry, sir, this money I will only use it on ghosts, and I will never use it randomly!"

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, unable to digest it for a while.

“Work hard, I hope you can lead the underworld and get out of the predicament as soon as possible!”

“Don’t let down my good intentions!”

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 hurriedly bowed and said: "Sir, walk slowly!"

Then, 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, you guys take action immediately and recruit new ghost servants for me! And here's the order , let all the ghost servants from all over the underworld come to the Palace of Hell to receive their salaries tonight!"

"Yes!"

Both black and white and impermanence responded.

However, after the two agreed, they did not leave immediately and stood still.

Bai Wuchang stared straight at the crystal card in the hand of the King of Hell, and asked in disbelief: "Lord of the Hell, does this card really, really have a merit value of 1.5 billion?"< br />
　"Then stillI have checked it out, 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 hurriedly 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 super complex expression: "Master Messenger, what is his background? 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! " Bai Wuchang said.

"Tens of billions..."

Bai Wuchang subconsciously opened his mouth into an O shape.

After a moment, he After thinking for three seconds, he lowered his voice and said to Bai Wuchang: "Old Bai, do you want to make a fortune? "

"What do you mean? ? ? "

"I mean, since this messenger is so rich, why don't we rob him! "

Bai Wuchang's expression froze, and he turned back to look at the Palace of the King of Hell, and said: "Old Hei, you are crazy. Didn't you see that even the Lord of Hell was respectful to him? He must be a very A powerful person, let's go and rob him, we are looking for death! "

Hei Wuchang put his arm around 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 must not just If you do it yourself, you need help! "

Bai Wuchang's eyes lit up, but soon he shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, still not..."

"We really want to go If we rob the messenger, we won't be able to do anything in the underworld anymore! ”

“Made, Lao Bai, you are so confused! How much money do we make when we work as errands in the underworld? When we rob the debt collector, we will have a net worth of billions or even tens of billions. By that time, we will still be just a bastard in the underworld! "Complete content

After what he said, Bai Wuchang realized, yes, they have money, do they still need to work in the underworld?

"Why? So, will you 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, then said heavily: "Fuck it! ”

Qin Tian didn’t know that his initiative to lend money to the King of Hell would arouse black and white evil intentions.

It was already past two o’clock in the middle of the night when Qin Tian came back from the underworld. Zhong, he didn’t go back to the room immediatelyInstead of sleeping with Liu Xianxin, 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.

So, now that he is back, Qin Tian wants to send another message to thank his boss for his 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 did not receive a reply. He curled his lips and went back to his room to sleep.

　…………

It was 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 will be there soon!"

Qin Tian was a little helpless: "Senior Jun, you are coming to my house again! Didn't I say everything, I won't..."

However, before he finished speaking, Jun Wubie jumped in and said, "This time we are not looking for you, but we are looking for you. Someone else is looking for you!"

　"Who?"

　"Someone from SHIELD!"

　"..."< br />
Jun Wubie continued, and this time, his tone was extremely solemn: "Qin Tian, ​​you must remember that we will go to your house to find you with people from SHIELD later. No matter if someone from SHIELD asks you about Tulu City or about Adolf and the others, you have to insist that you don’t know what’s going on!”

“This time SHIELD’s The people coming are the top leaders. Their status and strength in SHIELD are one step above Black Panther. They are the real decision-makers of SHIELD!"

"We are on the road now. We will arrive in Qingshi in one hour at most. Remember what I said!"

Qin Tian can feel the other party's solemn mood through the microphone. , it’s almost full.