Xuanyuan Dabao entered the villa with the other three players, plus the three people who were already in the villa, so that all the players were all together. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mr. Li, who was a young soldier, a cute man and an eight-pack ab, was not wary, nodded at a few people in the house, and began to observe the situation in the villa.

A few of them were persuaded by Xuanyuan Dabao and believed that there were useful clues in the villa, and they only came back together, and now that they are back, of course, they have to determine whether what the other party said is true.

Hou Longtao didn't say a word now, and glanced at Xuanyuan Dabao, the other party understood, and quietly took a few steps back.

He nodded secretly, and turned his gaze to Mo Fan on the side, obviously wanting to signal the other party to do it together, who knew that the other party didn't look at him at all.

His brows furrowed slightly, thinking to himself if the other party wanted to regret it? Thinking of the other party's unpredictable personality, it was really possible, his heart couldn't help but rise.

Mo Fan didn't have the heart to pay attention to his thoughts, and said to the three people with a big grin: "Do you three want to make some extra money?"

"What do you mean?" The young soldier turned his head with a puzzled expression.

Mr. Li, who is cute and has eight-pack abs, is also puzzled, they don't know what this guy who refuses to reveal his name from beginning to end wants to say.

"He's triggered a mission that requires two players to be captured alive, and it's up to you to help." Mo Fan pointed at Hou Longtao, who had a strange face, and said, "Of course, I won't let you help in vain, 500 each, how about it?" ”

"500 coins?" The young soldier asked subconsciously.

"Cash!" Mo Fan said categorically, "500 one, there are only two places, you can discuss it yourself." ”

"Really? 1000 blocks just to complete a task? Local tyrants? "Spicy's cute eyes are shining, but they are still full of distrust.

"It's just a thousand yuan, it's nothing for an 11-level god like Lao Hou, and when the time comes, let Lao Hou each take out a valuable piece of equipment and mortgage it for you!" Mo Fan patted Hou Longtao on the shoulder and said, "After the dungeon is over, how about you add his friends to exchange equipment for cash?" ”

"Really?" The young soldier's eyes were shining, and he would give 500 yuan if he died once in the game, and he could be called a dog.

Even Mr. Li, who is relatively taciturn and has eight-pack abs, has a look of intention on his face, and it has been an unchanging truth since ancient times that money can make ghosts grind.

"Of course it's true, huh? Lao Hou. Mo Fan patted Hou Longtao on the shoulder, looking like we were very familiar.

The corners of Hou Longtao's eyes twitched constantly, his body trembled slightly, obviously he was not angry, the reason why he was willing to spend 3,000 yuan to let Mo Fan help him catch two players was nothing more than that.

As long as Mo Fan helps him catch people, he will definitely not be able to give money immediately, plus the 3,000 yuan he bought before, it is a full 6,000 yuan, these money can only be owed first, and can only be given to the other party after the copy is over.

In these years, the one who owes money is the uncle, so after that, he can use the money unscrupulously to coerce the other party to help him complete the next task, which can really be described as killing two birds with one stone.

After all, if he only owes the other party one or two thousand yuan, maybe the other party is not short of money, and in a fit of anger, it is possible to kill him rather than have money.

But 6,000 yuan is different, for ordinary people, it is already a month or two of wages, and how many people will be willing to throw out the upcoming 6,000?

This is why he is willing to burst out at such a high price, just to make the other party reluctant, once the other party is reluctant, then he will fall for his trick, no matter how strong the strength is, he can only be a dog!

It's just that the development of the plot caught Hou Longtao a little off guard, and the normal direction should be that Mo Fan helped him capture the two players alive, and then he used the debt he owed to threaten the other party to continue to help him.

But he really underestimated Mo Fan's shamelessness, and now the other party actually used his name directly to trade with those players with his money from the beginning, which really made him angry.

But after thinking about it, although Mo Fan doesn't have to contribute with this method, the result is still the same, anyway, he can't transfer cash in the game, and it doesn't matter if he boasts about Haikou.

When Hou Longtao thought of this, he nodded very simply and said, "Don't worry, I don't miss this money."

"Now believe it, right? There are only two places, which of you wants? Mo Fan turned his head and smiled.

"Me, me, me!"

"Little brother, I want it too!"

The young Ah Bing and the cute man both believed it a little bit now, and hurriedly scrambled to speak.

Mr. Li, who is a taciturn eight-pack abs, is also moved, and he can exchange a copy for 500 yuan, and anyone will be tempted by it, but he is still a little reserved, wanting to hear if the other party has anything to say.

However, the next scene made him completely dumbfounded, only to see Mo Fan pointing at the other two people with a big grin: "Okay, then you two!"

Does this fucking schoolboy raise his hand to answer a question? Whoever lifts the fast will choose whom? Mr. Li, who had eight-pack abs, twitched in his heart, how could he have thought that the other party would be so simple and give him a chance at all.

"Okay, you've got all the conditions of your mission, and I can't pay a penny." Mo Fan turned his head to Hou Longtao and said with a smile.

"Isn't it a little too shameful for you to do this?" Mu Qianyu, who had been silent on the side, couldn't help but lean into his ear and whispered.

"People don't have an opinion, but you do, right?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows at Hou Longtao.

"Of course, these are all fine, it's all small money, just make a friend." Hou Longtao felt as if there were 100,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, but he still smiled very reluctantly on his face.

"Wait!" The young Ah Bing suddenly opened his mouth and asked with a smile, "Hou Dashen, can you mortgage a piece of equipment first, of course, it's not that I can't trust your character, it's just that there are too many liars on the Internet, so you have to be careful." ”

Hou Longtao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was already extremely unhappy in his heart, but he still pretended to be happy and said to Xuanyuan Dabao behind him: "Dabao, bring those two pieces of equipment on your body!"

"Okay, boss." Xuanyuan Dabao, who looked confused, nodded stupidly, and took out two pieces of equipment to the other party, he still hasn't figured it out, what the hell is going on?

Didn't you say that you would besiege and capture alive together? Why did Mao suddenly become like this? It seems a little wrong, but there seems to be nothing wrong with this happy atmosphere?