The deal was struck, and Wren took two silver tickets from Elena.

One denomination is 5000, and the other is 10000, the color is dark green and white, the pattern is exquisite, and the texture is good.

The watermark on it is exquisite, this is a well-designed anti-counterfeiting label, under the orange light, the head of Charles IV with short white hair looks so pleasing to the eye, as if it is more handsome.

Wren smiled suddenly, his fingers unfolded the banknote and put it to his nose, and he smelled a very light and faint scent of special ink.

To be sure, this is the taste of money.

Looking at Wren, who looked like a fan of money, Elena smoked a cigarette and smiled: "Don't worry, it's real money, young man, when I was your age, I didn't love money so much." ”

Putting away everyone's favorite banknotes, Wren snorted lightly: "I didn't love money before, I wanted to be a big hero and a partner of justice."

Now I'm in a hurry to make money, but I'm also forced to have no choice. ”

Wren didn't say that he was indifferent to fame and fortune before, and he really didn't want money, otherwise he would have gone to the gendarmerie in the giant world.

But now, he has found Bai Fumei as his girlfriend, the pressure is not ordinary, and he feels a little unable to raise his head in front of Kaisha without money.

Without much fuss, and there were still a lot of blood stains on his clothes, Wren waved goodbye to the landlady and returned to the living room of room 306 on the third floor, ready to take a shower first.

The people of the Sand Sculpture Protection Association have not rested, and the four of them have gathered at a table, playing cards with melon seeds, so leisurely.

Seeing Wren push the door open, Suzanne stood up and was about to come over to ask something.

"You...... How do you ......"

Stepping forward, Susanna's face turned pale with fright, her tone trembled, there was no way, Wren, who had just been killed, had an amazing aura and bloody aura on his body.

His sleeves and collar were stained with blood, and his hair was stained with the blood that had spilled from Kulo's beheading, and the residual aura of the high-ranking demon gave her a sense of oppression.

The landlady's realm is higher than that of Wren, and she is also a ruthless person who likes headshots, so she is not affected, but others are not necessarily, especially those who have not reached the fourth order.

Higg swallowed his saliva, looked at Wren, whose fierce aura had not subsided after the fight, and asked softly, "President, what are you doing here?" ”

Wren had just been promoted to the fourth rank, but the feeling he gave him was more terrifying than a ghost hand.

"It's nothing, I took the time to make a vote, you guys should rest early, and you will be busy tomorrow."

Wren said lightly, these people are even more leisurely than him, the boss, how can this be reasonable, they will definitely be trained to the death tomorrow.

He took off his coat and handed it to Susanna, who was a little pale, and teased, "What, scared silly?" Why don't I give you a proper check-up tonight? ”

When she was at home, she used her groping hands to help Keisha check her body, and Wren was very confident in her craft, and when she didn't look ruddy and breathe heavily, she pushed him out of the bedroom.

Looking at the hippie smiling Wren, Suzanne came back to her senses, pouted, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "Go take a bath, you're covered in blood, like you just came out of the slaughterhouse." ”

She didn't ask him what he was doing, he was the boss, and there were some things that didn't need to be explained to them.

In a playful tone, Wren hooked her chin and glanced at her full breasts: "How about washing together?" I'll rub your back for you. ”

"Think beautifully!" Slapped off his groping hands, Suzanne directly refused.

I just scared her and wanted to take advantage of her, but there was no door.

She took his clothes and walked out to the balcony, where there was a laundry sink.

Smiling, Wren took out a clean set of clothes from the bedroom and leisurely entered the bathroom.

At this time, Wen Xi put down the playing cards in his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

His front teeth leaked, and he said with some slurred speech: "The blood stains on the boss's body give me a very uncomfortable feeling and very depressed." ”

"That's the blood of a high-ranking demon, my girlfriend said, he's a witcher." Garcia shrugged his shoulders and replied.

Shirley is his girlfriend and has told him something about Wren, and he will make up his mind to mess with him, which also has something to do with Shirley's advice.

"In other words, can we really make money by setting up a tent area?" Higg hesitated and asked.

He had about 4,000 gold coins in cash, and Wren persuaded him to invest together to get a share, but he didn't agree.

Wren didn't force it, now he is the boss, but the time is too short, and his subordinates are not loyal and convinced of him.

The tiger's body was shocked, his subordinates returned to their hearts, their loyalty was full, and they obeyed their words from then on...... It's almost impossible!

It's like a person who joins the job for a few days, will he be dead set on his boss and loyal to him?

Wren had no doubt that if he didn't do well this time, these people would part ways with him.

"Don't worry, Suzanne has understood, and the official people are ready to do this, it's bigger than us, I don't think they'll do a loss-making business." Garcia replied, thoughtful.

Because of his girlfriend Shirley, he actually knows more than Higg, at least Shirley clearly reminded him that no matter what, he must stay away from the plains and not continue to dart.

…………

Half an hour later, Wren went out of the bathroom door and found that everyone had gone to bed, and he simply drank a glass of milk for a supper, and also lay down in bed.

Of the four bedrooms, he, Suzanne and Garcia each have a double room, and Higg and Wensey have a double room.

After a fight, especially the load of the Star Helmet Giant's spell was not small, Wren was a little tired and quickly fell asleep.

But only five hours later, at four o'clock in the morning, in the middle of the night, he woke up and was completely sleepy.

Wren tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, stared at the bright moonlight outside the window, and muttered to himself: "The transcendent road is also an inhuman path." ”

Master-level transcendents have begun to be non-human in all aspects, and it is enough to sleep only four or five hours a day.

If you become a saint, two hours of sleep a day is enough, and it doesn't matter if you don't sleep for more than ten days, or you can even go without eating or drinking for several months.

Alas~

Sighing, Wren sat up, his lower body reacted a little, and he began to think about women and want to mate.

The feeling was stronger than usual, and Wren was a little distressed, and after being promoted to the fourth rank, that aspect of the desire seemed to have strengthened.

His mind was full of thoughts about Keisha, and he couldn't control it at all, so he took a deep breath and calmed his restless qi and blood.

Wren was helpless and sighed: "Abstinence, to put it simply, how to forbid?" One-size-fits-all? ”

Killing decisively does not mean that we don't think about women, those veterans who fought on the battlefield don't have to marry wives and have children after returning home.

Rayne, who was in an irritable mood, resisted the urge to take a shot and took out a bottle of reagent that emitted a faint blue light from the storage ring.

It's the Wind Elixir, a potion that makes people faster.