Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 609
A large number of checks were crumpled in his hands, as if they were just pieces of recyclable waste paper without any value.

Hearing the word billion, the man in black frowned slightly, as if he was recalling something:
"It seems that there are so many 0..."

Quan Jiu took the scrapped check out of his hand. It was obviously not her money, but she felt the pain. She turned to look at the man in black:
"Lord, do you lack friends?"

The man in black stuffed the cardboard box back under the bed, and refused indifferently, with an aloof tone:
"I've never been friends with people."

Quan Jiu took out a bottle of Yakult and shook it: "I am very sincere."

The man in black stared at the small bottle: "Is it delicious?"

Quan Jiu: "It's delicious."

The man in black: "..."

He was visibly entangled with the naked eye, vacillating between the bottom line of principles and food, and three seconds later, he had an idea:
"It's not impossible."

.........

"My one is 300 million, which flies farther than your 100 million one."

Quan Jiu folded the check into a miniature paper airplane, sat on the edge of the tree house, and flew the paper airplane out.

The man in black had just learned origami, but he was not proficient. The wings of the folded paper airplanes were asymmetrical. As soon as they flew out, they crashed immediately.

The man in black pursed his lips, picked up a 700 million check and began to fold the paper again. This time the result was even worse, the plane crashed gloriously without even flying out of the wooden platform of the tree house.

Quan Jiu sat on the long wooden plank outside the tree house, surrounded by vines hanging from the tree trunk, she tore a vine casually, bent one leg, and swung the other in the air, with the height of a five-story building under her feet :

"So where do these checks come from?"

The man in black: "He gave it."

Quan Jiu paused as he moved his fingers around the vines: "Him? Lu Zewen?"

"Ah."

Quan Jiu was shocked by the melon: "Aren't you enemies? Why does he give you so much money?"

The man in black: "Tell me to stay away from him."

Quan Jiu: "????"

After throwing a check worth more than a billion yuan, she just wanted to keep him away from her. With a small question mark on her face, she said that she couldn't understand Lu Zewen's flamboyant operation.

"So how did you meet?"

Man in black:"……"

He was silent for a moment, as if thinking about it, and finally shook his head.

"Trouble, I don't want to talk about it."

Although they didn't get along for a long time, Quan Jiu understood that the man in black's narrative ability was negative.

After all, he was a friend who flew a paper airplane together. Quan Jiu took out quilts, blankets and some furniture from the space, and rearranged the tree house. Knowing that he was greedy, he even left a room full of snacks for him.

Standing behind her, the man in black suddenly spoke seriously:

"Are you a magic fairy?"

He watched as things kept popping out of her hands out of thin air, and he couldn't think of a reason why anyone could conjure things out of thin air, apart from magic.

Quan Jiu took a bite of the conjured apple: "You say so."

Only when she meets such a single-minded person can she fool around.

"This is a secret between the two of us, don't tell anyone else."

The man in black nodded solemnly:
"you are so kind to me."

Quan Jiu: "..."

She glanced at him with complicated emotions: "I treat you better, or Lu Zewen treats you better?"

The man in black: "You."

Quan Jiu didn't have the slightest sense of guilt for using a pile of supplies to touch a billion-dollar check, and smiled contentedly:
"So can I go now?"

This kid is not bad.

Things are not given in vain, and he still knows who treats him better.

The man in black shook his head firmly.

Quan Jiu: "???"

.........

Lu Zewen didn't show up until noon the next day.

Quan Jiu stayed up all night lying on the table, couldn't help stretching, looking at the man in black who was still asleep, she took out a paper and pen from the space, left a note, and disappeared into the In situ.

When she came to Lu Zewen's villa, she heard the sound of fighting before she got close, followed by the sound of glass windows breaking.

She frowned slightly, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw two men and a woman besieging Lu Zewen alone.

A man in a white shirt stood in the center of the encirclement, his shirt was messy, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. Seeing her figure, Lu Zewen frowned:

"What are you doing here?"

Not only him, but the other two men and a woman in the room also cast their gazes over.

Quan Jiu waved his hand: "I'm just passing by, you continue."

Lu Zewen was taken aback for a moment, then actually laughed, and cursed softly:

"Little heartless."

Fortunately, he was at KTV last night, in order not to get her involved, he deliberately pretended not to know her.

Quan Jiu grinned heartlessly and handed over:
"Assignment and acceptance."

Seeing that she and Lu Zewen knew each other, the two men and one woman in the room were worried that she would save them, so they looked vigilant, but after finding out that she was really honestly sitting on the sofa watching a movie and eating apples, they finally felt relieved and met Lu Zewen again. Zevin went on the offensive.

Quan Jiu narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were chewing the apples. A thoughtful flash of thought flashed in her eyes, and she quickly confirmed the identities of the three.

werewolf.

Although the moves were different, the werewolf's habit of attacking people had not changed, and it was faintly similar to the man in black last night.

It seems that Lu Zewen stabbed the werewolf den this time.

For racial reasons, the werewolf naturally crushed the vampires, and with the addition of three-on-one, Lu Zewen was visibly defeated by the naked eye.

"Cough cough..."

He was hit in the heart with a punch, and he took two quick steps back, slumped on the ground, coughing up blood from his throat, and the original white shirt was also stained scarlet.

Quan Jiu: Tsk tsk tsk, how miserable.

One of the male werewolves took out a crossbow and pointed it at Lu Zewen:

"I'll give you one last chance to hand over the things."

Lu Zewen's breath was slightly flustered, but facing the crossbow, he still had a calm expression on his face, with a bit of sarcasm in his tone:
"You can kill me if you have the ability."

Male werewolf: "..."

He and his companion looked at each other, and they both saw embarrassment in each other's eyes.

If Lu Zewen died, no one really knew where the things were.

Lu Zewen unhurriedly took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was clearly the loser, but he turned his back on the guest:
"Don't worry, think about it slowly."

The blood on his body made him look a bit embarrassed, but his gentlemanly action of wiping the blood perfectly concealed all of this. He was dignified and elegant, like an orchid in the valley quietly blooming in the meandering blood field.

The female werewolf pondered for a moment, and finally made up her mind:
"Take him away first. With so many interrogation methods in the clan, I don't believe he can keep silent."

Several people made up their minds, and two of them approached Lu Zewen, grabbed his arm, passed by Quan Jiu on the sofa, escorted him and walked out the door.

After Quan Jiu gnawed the last bite of the apple, he slowly lowered Erlang's crossed legs.

"I said, can you go?"

The three of them stopped.

The female werewolf turned her head and frowned: "Young man, I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

Quan Jiuzhanshou: "I don't want to care about it, but you are looking at my prey."

Lu Zewen is one of the targets of the raid.

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(End of this chapter)