Chapter 1019: Side story: Death Game 25

Chapter 1019 Fanfan: Death Game 25

After hearing the words, Qu Taner smiled and realized, "We talk about personal matters, naturally let him avoid."

"That's a pity. I thought I could see him." Miss Wells spread her hands, expressing regret, and then she sat down on the sofa, and swept the table and didn't have time to pack the food and beer, Just ask, "Say, what do you want me to do?"

Morian City didn't know how to speak English, so the rest of the conversation was left to Qu Taner.

Of course, before talking, Qu Taner swept over the two bodyguards who came in and said, "How about letting your two bodyguards go out first?"

Miss Wells thought for a moment, her eyes shining with wisdom. Instead of immediately agreeing to Qu Tan'er, he said instead, "We are not familiar with the bodyguards. How can I guarantee that you will not be against me? Or, call it zero? I can trust him."

"..." Qu Taner stunned slightly.

What did you just say? She said she wanted to kill her, and she said she had zero faith?

However, Qu Taner secretly sighed and changed her view of this woman again. Sometimes indulgence is not a sign of mental retardation or hay bale, and may also be a status symbol. The degree of openness in the West is not as conservative as China. OOXX is a kind of enjoyment, which can often have nothing to do with love.

Qu Taner thought about it for only a few seconds, and then calmly said, "If you don't think it is necessary to avoid suspicion, let me tell you directly." Jokingly, letting zero come out to see this woman, she was worried that she would lose control.

Then, Qu Taner said what he meant, and pushed the zero-taken document in front of Miss Wells, "If you choose the same, this is our winning lot. Each one is worth more than 100 million US dollars. And you ... the flu that my father bought is just one or two million. How can you count this transaction as a profit? "When saying this, Qu Tan'er's finger didn't know anything. Photo of Zhang Lihunxiao, handed to Miss Wells.

Miss Wells looked at the photo, but she laughed and threw the photo on the table. "This, do you think our family is short of money? Is this something ... what is it? Maybe it will be more valuable."

"Huh?" Qu Taner raised an eyebrow, and smiled gradually.

Morien saw the change of Miss Wells and asked, "Daner, she doesn't want to change?"

"I didn't agree, maybe I thought ... what a flute Xiaobao really is | Bao." She said what she thought.

If someone had grabbed something that was originally ordinary and was willing to pay a large price, it would be natural for people to think that this thing might be very valuable and is an invaluable treasure.

At present, Miss Wells has this mentality. A flute that doesn't look very eye-catching, but can be exchanged for billions of dollars? Even if she was tempted, she must ... check to see if she was losing. Although at present it seems that she earns about two hundred dollars or more for more than one hundred million dollars.

She is cautious in acting cautiously.

For a while, Qu Taner said plainly in English: "Miss Wells, that flute is nothing but a commemorative value of my family. There is no value in collection, let alone talk about appreciation space. As far as identification is concerned, flute The mysterious patterns on it, huh, that's just our family logo. The world knows that there are so many weird patterns in China. "

(End of this chapter)