Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Shen Qingzhu was also stunned. That was 10 billion yen, and it was spent like that?

Even their Black Killer Group may not be able to raise 1 billion yen!

Yuri Heizhe bowed deeply to Galan. He tried hard to control the expression on his face, but found that he couldn't suppress the upturned corners of his mouth no matter what.

Lin Xuan, who was standing next to Jialan, also couldn't suppress his smile.

What is a wage recovery plan? This is a wage recovery plan!

This black phoenix tree has long become the property of Lin Xuan's disciples.

Galan gave a reward of 1 billion, but Yuri Heizhe could only get a dividend of 50 million, and the bulk of it would eventually return to him.

"Sir, I will go and change the rankings right now. May I ask, what is your name?"

"Nanaye's girlfriend."

"I understand. Thank you very much for your love for Asaba Nanaya, Miss Asaba. I wish you a pleasant evening.

From today on, all your purchases in this store will be free of charge."

Yuri Heizhe turned around and quickly walked into a room on the first floor.

Although Galan did not give his real name, it was not a problem in the face of 1 billion yen.

Inside and outside the store, the only sound that could be heard was Yuuri Heizhe's hurried footsteps.

Everyone stared at Galan, who was sitting on the sofa like a queen, and didn't know what to say.

After a while, the ranking on the screen changed.

First place, Qiye’s girlfriend, flower tickets, 100,000!

As for Galan, she was still feeling smug about what Yuuri Heizhe had just called her.

He just called her Miss Qianyu!

According to Japanese custom, a wife takes her husband's surname.

The other party called himself that, didn't it mean...

Galan shook her little feet.

A little happy.

At this time, a girl came down from upstairs with a happy expression on her face.

The girl suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. She looked around blankly, wondering why everyone was so quiet.

Until she followed everyone's gaze and looked at the big screen on the first floor.

Tens, hundreds, thousands, or even hundreds of thousands?

The girl counted the string of zeros and suddenly felt dizzy.

A cold male voice came from upstairs.

"next."

That was the voice that Galan longed for day and night.

Although Lin Qiye was also puzzled by the sudden silence, he didn't care too much.

He just shouted downstairs and continued to do his job.

But to his surprise, the next guest looked a little dazed when he came upstairs.

"What happened? Why is it like this?"

Lin Qiye asked with concern.

He regarded himself as a psychologist and these girls as patients who needed guidance and treatment.

In this way, the psychological burden of being a gigolo will be much smaller.

"Seven, Master Qiye, someone down there has given you 100,000 flower tickets."

"So someone just used a flower ticket... Wait, how many did you say?"

Lin Qiye felt a twitch in his head. The other party was speaking Japanese, right?

Could it be that there was something wrong with the translation magic? Why did he hear 100,000 flower tickets?

That's 10 billion yen. No matter how much you like him, you can't spend a full 10 billion yen to buy flower tickets!

You should know that flower tickets are purely rewards for gigolos. Even if customers give a large amount of flower tickets, gigolos are not obligated to pay anything for the customers.

So, what is the other party trying to do?

Moreover, not everyone can afford a full 1 billion yen.

"Are you sure someone gave a reward of 100,000 flower tickets?"

"That person swiped the card on the spot. We all saw it."

Lin Qiye has always felt that money is something that should be sufficient.

But when so much money came down, he still felt a sense of absurdity.

"What's that man's name?"

Lin Qiye frowned. A full ten billion, this was already a bit wrong.

Lin Qiye even felt that this was the money spent by some oracle to buy his life.

And this cowboy club will turn into a sea of ​​fire in a short while.

"That person claims to be Nanaya's girlfriend."

"I said the name."

"Just call me Nanaya's girlfriend."

Lin Qiye was silent.

After a long while, he spoke again, "What does that person look like? Is there a halo in his left eye?"

The girl didn't quite understand Lin Qiye's question, but Lin Qiye's strong question still made her face flush.

"No, no, that person was wearing a mask, so I couldn't tell his appearance, but he had a good figure and temperament."

The girl's voice was a little sour.

"By the way, that person was accompanied by two guards, just like a queen."

"Is that so... I understand."

Lin Qiye nodded and looked at the girl.

"So, what's bothering you?"

If the enemy comes, we will fight him; if the water comes, we will block it with earth. He will soon see the enemy and there is no need to rush.

For now, let him continue with his psychological counseling.

Not long after Galan donated the monthly ticket, Lin Xuan received a text message on his phone.

"What happened? How did one billion yen disappear from Galan's account out of thin air?"

The text message was sent by An Qingyu.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and tapped the keys rapidly with his thumbs.

"Are you and Jiang Er okay?"

"No, the Pure Land AI was just suspicious, but I handled it very cleanly, and it didn't find anything. So, what exactly happened?"

"Jialan tipped a guy 1 billion yen at a hostel."

After Lin Xuan sent this message, there was no reply for three minutes.

Just when Lin Xuan wanted to send another message to ask, his phone vibrated again.

"Lin Qiye is in that host bar?"

"Did you guess it?"

"Nonsense, I can't think of anyone else who could make Galan do something like this."

On the other side, An Qingyu stared at the communicator in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Although he knew that Jialan was interested in Lin Qiye, this was a bit too outrageous.

"Lin Qiye doesn't know that Jialan is here yet. We are queuing up now and it will be Jialan's turn soon."

An Qingyu received the news and fell silent again.

At this moment, Jiang Er was leaning next to him, face to face.

The girl covered her mouth, still not recovering from the explosive news.

The girl tapped lightly in the air, and after a while, screens appeared in front of the two people.

That's Black Wutong's surveillance.

At this time, the three people of Jia Lan on the first floor, and Lin Qiye who was entertaining guests on the second floor, came into the sight of the two at the same time.

Through the surveillance camera on the first floor, the two could clearly see a long string of zeros on the big screen, as well as three people sitting on the sofa wearing half-face masks.

Through the surveillance camera on the second floor, the two could see Lin Qiye, who looked calm and composed as he helped the girl relieve her troubles, and the girl, whose face was flushed and eyes were full of longing.

These two screens put together are surprisingly strange.

The two of them stared quietly at the two screens in front of them. At this moment, silence was better than words.