Chapter 112 This time, blood is needed.

Qiao Yiyun and Gong Ranran were both pleasantly surprised when they heard Aunt Zhang say that.

It's definitely better to have Aunt Zhang around.

They cannot have Gong Yueyue around them.

As long as Gong Yueyue was around, they couldn't live a peaceful life.

Gong Yueyue is now making them even more uneasy.

Qiao Yiyun took Aunt Zhang's hand and felt how cold it was, but she didn't think much of it and said softly, "Okay, thank you so much, Aunt Zhang. So, how much money do you need to prepare this time?"

"Money doesn't matter, as long as Gong Yueyue disappears."

If a problem can be solved with money, then it's not a problem.

Gong Ranran looked at Aunt Zhang expectantly.

Aunt Zhang picked up the water glass on the coffee table, took a sip of water, and then slowly said, "This time, it doesn't cost money."

Qiao Yiyun had a bad feeling: "Then..."

Aunt Zhang sighed: "What we need this time is blood."

Qiao Yiyun: "Blood? How much? That can be bought."

Isn't this all about money?

Aunt Zhang: "This person's name is Eric."

"If you can give him the blood of six hundred people, just a little bit, he can grant you one wish."

"So far, Eric has never made a mistake."

"I will always fulfill the wishes I make for others perfectly, no matter what."

"Therefore, you will definitely succeed in finding Eric this time."

Qiao Yiyun glanced at Gong Ranran, then turned to Aunt Zhang: "You need the blood of six hundred people?"

Where is she going to get blood from so many people?

Aunt Zhang nodded: "Yes, that's right. But this shouldn't be difficult for Madam."

Qiao Yiyun: "Huh?"

Not difficult?

Why wouldn't collecting blood from six hundred people be difficult for her? Aunt Zhang looked at Qiao Yiyun: "Madam, haven't you always been involved in charity work? If you organize blood donation drives, then getting blood won't be a problem, right?"

"And only a tiny bit of a person's blood is needed, even just a small imprint on a piece of paper. However..."

Qiao Yiyun: "But what?"

Collecting blood samples from six hundred people is really not a challenge for her.

But it's best if there are no other additional conditions.

Aunt Zhang glanced at Qiao Yiyun's nervous expression and said calmly, "However, the blood samples of these six hundred people must have their own records."

Qiao Yiyun: "Do we still need to record it?"

Aunt Zhang: "For so many years, it seems like Eric has been looking for someone?"

"If there is only a blood sample but no corresponding personal record, even if the blood matches, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find that person."

"So this is a little troublesome."

"But it's still no problem for the lady."

Joey Yun: ...

Gong Ranran: ...

Gong Ranran gently touched her large hoop earrings, thought for a moment, and cautiously asked, "Aunt Zhang, that person named Eric must also be a mutant, right?"

If you readily agree to someone's wishes without having the ability to do so, you'll inevitably be afraid that they're beyond your capabilities.

Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "Miss, there are many levels of aliens as well."

"Eric is indeed a mutant, but even to mutants, he is like a god."

Gong Ranran breathed a sigh of relief: "Wow, this person is so amazing? Aunt Zhang, how can we get him to come?"

The last time I invited Lan Wuge, I used a blue Kongming lantern.

They even put the words "five million" on the lanterns.

What about this time?

How can we invite that god-like man?

(End of this chapter)

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