‘Get 10,9925 cents’

‘It’s almost 25 cents to get 10,000’

‘It’s almost 25 cents to get 10,000’

‘It’s almost 25 cents to get 10,000’

"Damn it! You're enough, bastard! You're a black phone for krypton gold! You're krypton money instead of RMB! Don't give me RMB anymore, bastard!"

Looking at the black phone in his hand, Luo Tiange's roar could have a lingering sound even through the door to the corridor and living room outside.

"No, I have to calm down."

Luo Tiange took a deep breath, and then did not forget to light a cigarette for himself. The bedroom was filled with mist: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, I am not too bad. After all, can it be more serious than the 'thank you for participation' for the fourth consecutive draw? After all, why do I say that I still have more than 40,000 pocket money to be paid in at this moment, and if I use this money to call the princess girl at the club, I can at least make twenty of them without a double-choice."

Thinking of the many wonderful uses of these 40,000 yuan, Luo Tiange suddenly felt that he was not so angry.

But if he was asked to take some money to continue to draw...

Well, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is not very suitable, because since he saw the scene where Cheng Xinyan cut off Zhang Run's head with just one knife, he realized that the most important thing now is not the lottery, but to quickly improve his strength.

Otherwise, he would probably find it difficult for him to survive the hatchet mission successfully.

Of course, although I think so, using black fruits to improve my strength is obviously the most undesirable.

After all, the only way to obtain black fruit is to get big turntables, and things like this that are purely for luck may be tried in normal times.

But now...

Luo Tiange thought about it and gave up decisively.

Because it is hard to say what will happen in the lottery, although he was able to get a black fruit with just 1,000 yuan in his dark money.

But in the same way, the big turntable has a complete chance, which can make him lose all his money.

Therefore, Luo Tiange thought of another shortcut to improve his strength.

That's to use the money to make money!

That’s right, since dark money has the effect of improving the strength of resentful ghosts, why can’t we take out the money to feed Ji Xiaojun or Zhao San in batches?

This is an experiment for Luo Tiange!

If the verification result shows that he really guessed correctly, then he can fully understand why Zhao San, Ji Xiaojun and Zhang Run will show such excitement when they see Ming Qian.

Oh, by the way, this can also explain why black phones have the function of charging commissions.

It's ridiculous before, he always thought that this money was used for them to go to the underworld or hell in the future and buy things...

"Subjective consciousness kills people..."

Luo Tiange sighed.

Just as he was struggling with whom to find to be the subject of the experiment, an ashtray was suddenly placed on the table in front of him. He looked up and found that it was exactly what Ji Xiaojun did.

“Because I’m seeing myself smoking?”

Luo Tiange looked at the half-piece cigarette butt between the index finger and middle finger, and then he touched Ji Xiaojun's head with his other hand twice. After all, although this detail is small, doesn't this just reflect that Ji Xiaojun was a very sensible girl during his lifetime? He smiled and said, "Thank you."

In his sight, he found Ji Xiaojun's brows were frowning slightly.

Although she did not make any rebellious actions against Luo Tiange from beginning to end, Luo Tiange could also realize that this girl obviously hates others treating her as a child, so she is a little resistant to this kind of head-touching behavior.

"Okay, I decided it was you."

In Ji Xiaojun's slightly puzzled gaze, Luo Tiange said such words.

Although Zhao San can also be the subject of this experiment, Luo Tiange is not very relieved to this old guy here.

After all, Zhao Sanke has been thinking about the money in his mobile phone. On the other hand, Ji Xiaojun, this kind little girl not only voluntarily joined her camp, but even took the initiative to lower the commission to 100 in the subsequent process.

While thinking about this, Luo Tiange decisively raised a 1,000-yuan denomination money from his black phone.

This was the first time he saw a black banknote with a denomination of more than 100.

Compared with the former, the overall size of the Ming money this time is a little larger than the original area.

As for Ji Xiaojun, after seeing the larger-sized black paper money in the singer Luo Tian, ​​her body immediately couldn't help but take a step forward, and her empty eyes were even tightly clinging to the larger-sized black money. Anyone could feel her love for this thing.

"Hold it!"

Luo Tiange domineeringly placed the 1,000-yuan Ming money in Ji Xiaojun's hands.

Ji Xiaojun seemed to be stunned, and she didn't react much for a long time.

Finally, after she slowly accepted this beautiful pie, she put the black banknotes with a denomination of 1,000 yuan in front of her nose and sniffed them twice.

Immediately afterwards, under Luo Tiange's expectant gaze, the money in the dark turned into black fog and merged into Ji Xiaojun's body, disappearing.

"How are you feeling now?"

This is a total of 1,000 yuan. After suddenly spending so much money, Luo Tiange will naturally care about the result after this effort.

However, Ji Xiaojun just licked the lips with her tongue, as if she was savoring the smell just now, and was still staring at Luo Tiange's right hand.

“Is it too little?”

Luo Tiange frowned.

After much thought, he decided to give Ji Xiaojun another 1,000 denomination paper to enter.

After all, all the funds in the early stage have been invested. If you give up halfway now, wouldn’t the previous 1,000 yuan be wasted?

Because of this idea, Luo Tiange quickly brought out a black banknote with a thousand yuan denomination and handed it to Ji Xiaojun.

With the initial experience, Ji Xiaojun obviously realized that her good luck seemed to be coming, so she decisively took the black banknotes with a denomination of 1,000 yuan and sucked them into her body again.

During Luo Tiange's observation, he immediately found that Ji Xiaojun's empty eyes began to have a little bit of expression, and even the air around him became much colder with her as the center.

This momentum is obviously about to surpass Zhao San.

In Luo Tiange's opinion, Ji Xiaojun seemed to be just one last breath and could improve his strength to another level. He hesitated for a while, and finally bit his teeth and raised a thousand-yuan Ming money into his black phone and sent it to Ji Xiaojun.
Chapter completed!