Rong 13 followed Lan Zui's gaze, immediately understood what she meant, and said with a smile: "I didn't bring much money out-"

"Scrooge." Lan Zui snorted and took the lead towards the entrance of the hotel.

The lobby was small and dark, with outdated facilities and décor, and a young man in his twenties sat listlessly on a painted wooden table barely called a counter, playing on his phone.

"Hey, brother, honestly, are you short of money?" Rong Thirteen moved closer to Reyimu and said with a fox-like smile.

Reyimu wanted to hide uncomfortably, but looking at Rong Shisan's seemingly gentle smile and cold eyes, his whole body stiffened and he didn't dare to move a little.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're taking the money to feed the old people of Udumu?"

Reyimu didn't want to admit it, but Rong Thirteen's momentum was so oppressive that he didn't dare to lie at all.

"Since you're short of money and you know what we need, why don't we make a deal? Do you make an offer? ”

When Reyimu heard this, he suddenly broke free from Rong Thirteen and stood up as if he had only been stepped on, and said with a calm face: "I won't go, I won't go no matter how much money I can!" Rong Ye, Sister Lan, are you here to find a baby? I don't think you're bad people, and I advise you not to go. Ka Basazi is the devil's home, and that desert is the devil's mouth, and if we get close, we will be swallowed into hell. In Hell, our souls will be enslaved by Iplys, and we will never be liberated! ”

Rong Thirteen's smile remained unchanged, but he stretched out two crosses to Reyimu and said slowly: "One hundred thousand." ”

Reyimu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately shook his head firmly, indicating that he would never compromise.

"Twice."

Reyimu pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Three?"

Reyimu hesitated, with a struggling look on his face, and finally shook his head with his body shaking, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Lan Zui.

"Quadruple. I've heard Dawut say that Mok's reputation is so bad that there are hardly any outsiders coming, and I'm afraid you won't be able to do a lot of business. Mork is barren and self-sufficient, and you don't want to go outside to make money, the road will only get narrower and narrower, and money will only get tighter and tighter. When people get old, their health is always very poor, and they are easy to get sick, especially in places like Wudumu, where the conditions are bad, if there is no money, you can only watch the old people get sick, have you considered it? ”

"I ...... I ......" Every word of Rong Shisan's words was like a knife piercing Reyimu's heart. He didn't think of what Rong Shisan said, and he knew that what Rong Shisan said was the truth. The more this happened, the more painful Reyimu became.

"Eight...... Eighty ......" Reyimu's eyes suddenly changed, and he gestured to Rong Thirteen, with a look on his face that did not hesitate to spare anything.

"Forty." Rong 13 replied with a smile.

"Sixty...... Sixty, let's take a step back! "Reyimu is still haggling.

"Forty." Rong Thirteen replied without hesitation.

"In the whole of Mok, I am the only one who has come back from Karuo Basazi alive, and I am the only one who will promise to take you there!"

"Don't forget, if we threaten Udumu and your brothers, you will have to take us with us, even if we don't give you a penny. Like you said about us, I don't think you're hopelessly bad, we don't want to do that, don't force us. 400,000, many of the people who live in Mock now have never seen 400,000 in their lives. "Lan drunk and quiet.

"You ......" Reyimu was obviously struggling in his heart, and finally said with trembling lips, "I still have to take two brothers with me, fifty ......"

"Deal." Rong Shisan smiled and cut off Reyimu's words, and slapped extremely crisply.