Chapter 522: Unguessable

I don't even know where those mechs and space battleships are now, so what do we have to talk about when it comes to mechs and space destroyers...

Naturally, he couldn't say what he was thinking, so Balotelli was silent and pretended to be profound.

"Fifteen hundred Great Hounds mechas, twenty A-class spaceships, let's say, how much."

Old Barton only thought that the lustful Balotelli was greedy for money, and Balotelli was worried that he didn't know how to answer him, so he pushed the boat and asked, "How much are you going to give?" Or how much can you come up with? ”

Hearing Balotelli's proudly continuous questions, the corners of Old Barton's mouth pulled out a sneer, countless contempts flashed in his eyes, but his mouth was very low-profile and enthusiastic: "You should know what your boss's psychological base price is, you tell me, I double, of course, the truth is only you I know, I will only announce half of the price to the public." ”

"And what about the other half?"

Tsk, do you think you are so clever that you can't wait to get into the set? Sad prey, even if you are given more money, you must be able to get out of the chaotic star field alive, Yan Huang said that a strong dragon does not suppress the snake on the ground, not to mention, who is the dragon and who is the snake Have you figured it out?

"That's something you need to think about, Ba God." Old Barton sneered.

"Uh..."To say that Balotelli is not excited and doesn't want to get into the trap is a lie, he naturally knows the psychological reserve price of the boss, and he can get 120 billion universe coins, double the reserve price, and announce half of the price, which means that old Barton is ready to give me the remaining 120 billion to spend?

I knew you were a tyrant, but I never expected you to be such a tyrant!

"Think it through, right? So we make a deal? ”

"Well, think it through, but... Not really. ”

Kindness? Still a bit of a routine? "Don't have enough money? Do you know how many things you can buy with 120 billion Cosmic Coins? ”

Old Barton, who was already disgusted with the insatiable greed of black people, couldn't help but say something angry, he thought to himself, there must be a limit to greed, you are so good, does your boss know?

"Of course I knew that there was enough money for me to squander for hundreds of lifetimes... But it really doesn't work. ”

After saying this sentence in an indifferent tone, Barot admired himself a little, and thought at the same time as his heart was dripping blood, how many people in this world like me treat money like dung?

There are definitely not many, and even if there are a few, they are either stupid or stupid.

… At least Liu Xiaobao has now installed a spy like Balotelli in the United States.

Liu Xiaobao, who is still in the dungeon, knows that the network cable has existed for a year, and if he doesn't make a big deal, then Liu Xiaobao will be a slut in vain.

"Why not! "Not because of the money? Old Barton was bored for a long time before this thought flashed through his mind, and then asked very hellishly.

"Mr. Barton, I am a man of integrity, so it is useless for me to pay bribes."

Old Patton didn't dare to expect that he would be able to guess half of the correct answer, but the truth is that he did...

There is sadness on both ends of the phone, Balotelli's heart is congested and dripping blood, not to mention old Barton, listening to this black goods boasting of integrity and almost not going crazy, the heart says If you are an upright person, Lao Tzu just gave you a beautiful woman, why did you accept it without breathing, and you bribed you with a lot of money, but you are upright? It's really unconvincing to talk nonsense with your eyes open!

"You're an upright person..."Even if you're an upright person, "Okay, 120 billion cosmic coins, two hours later, the No. 1 private room on the Gold Coast in New Spring, how about we pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other?" ”

"I don't have time."

"Don't have time?"

"yes, I just told you, I've been busy building basic communications..."

"If you have something to say, don't beat around the bush, okay!"

Old Barton couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been so angry, but he still remembered his gentlemanly demeanor, aristocratic cultivation or something, but now he felt that he seemed to be able to be a little better than if he was rude, so he spoke very loudly without restraint, and then he was a little bit more happy.

"I can give you mechas, but not fifteen hundred."

"And you're going to give me a thousand? As for spaceships, you won't discount this, will you? ”

Don't guess the world of Ba God, Old Barton really understands what this sentence means now, and when he heard that this thing finally let go, he couldn't wait to ask excitedly, and even wanted to use his honorific title.

Balotelli was very upright, and even old Barton could think of the way he waved his hand when he spoke..."Well, no discount, the space ship doesn't have it, the mecha will give you one first, it's free!" Don't discount it, I'm in a hurry with you! ”

"You... Brain, right? ”

Just give Lao Tzu a mecha? Don't discount it? What did the discount come of? Mecha parts? Even if Yan Huang has broken the parts of the mysterious 'Zhurong' mecha in recent years, it is useless to give me!

Brother, God, Lao Tzu is going to use a mecha to set off a big war that will affect countless billions of people in the chaotic stars, not ready to drive a stylish and advanced mecha to pick up girls!

Old Barton came back to his senses after some slander, and he began to regret the rude words he had just said to Balotelli - he was not worried about hurting Balotelli's self-esteem or anything, but he simply thought that he who said that sentence seemed to be no different from a vulgar and ugly person like Balotelli?

In fact, is there any difference between the arrays?

From the perspective of a bystander, of course not, in his heart that Balotelli greed must have a limit Old Patton was not a greedy and limited person, he loved money, he loved beautiful women, he loved fame and power, infinite love.

He doesn't care about the lives and deaths of others, he also likes to do things with unlimited discounts, and his inner world is better not to be guessed by others... Who can guess what the beast thinks?

"No problem? What, what's wrong with you? Well, it's a bit of a problem, it seems that you still don't understand what I mean by giving you a mecha for free, but it's okay, I'm patient, you think about it, and call me again when you figure it out. ”

"Wait! So what if I can't figure it out!? ”

"Look how stupid you are! Do you still need to ask this kind of question? If you really can't figure it out, you don't know how to call me and ask, I'm so kind, I'll definitely tell you the answer! But only after this time tomorrow. ”

It's not that you told me not to call me! Old Barton almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

“… Why do we have to do it after this time tomorrow? ”

"It's useless to even spend a day, and you're embarrassed to say that you've thought about it seriously? Really, you have a problem with your thoughts, even if you are fine, you should see a psychiatrist, I really don't want to talk to you, I'm hanging..."