Mr. Long obviously did not expect that Randolph, a figure who could be called a big shot among CIA, would end in this way.

This was tantamount to the last straw that crushed his psychological defense.

Sun Guoquan had a warning first, and Randolph could not control the matter anymore. Apart from giving the money obediently, he could not think of any good idea.

Could it be that just as Sun Guoquan said, wouldn’t it be better to sit and see a dozen more disabled people at home?

Qi Jianxian looked at the time on his watch and couldn't help but say angrily: "I don't want to waste my life with you anymore. I'll take my life to show you so that I won't think I'm joking!"

While he was speaking, he stomped the ground and used the force of the cannon fist to exert force. With a bang, a thunder seemed to be blowing out of the entire courtyard, which made everyone's eardrums buzzing, and it hurt so much.

The old butler's face changed, and he finally confirmed that Qi Shuinxian's skills had reached an unattainable level for mortals! Unless everyone present had a submachine gun, they would be slaughtered by him!

Qi Shuinxian walked towards Longtu, who was sitting under the steps of Ji, which scared Longtu so much that he pushed his feet to the ground and wanted to retreat.

He screamed like Bu Jingyun: "Don't come here!!!"

The arrogant Long Tu couldn't be arrogant at this time. There was only fear in his heart, fearing that Qi Shuinyi would really kill him.

"Article Qi, be at ease, everything is easy to discuss!" Old Master Long sighed, knowing that the Long family will be stigmatized from now on, but there is nothing we can do, it is to save their lives.

The Sun family was taken away by 2 billion. So far, although it is not certain that this is true, it has been talked about by people who know the news and has become a topic of conversation after dinner.

If the Long family let Qi Wenxian knock out 600 million meters of gold today, it might become a topic of conversation, leaving real evidence and becoming a laughing stock.

However, reputation is not important, and Mr. Long doesn't have to make fun of his grandson's life. It's better to honestly cooperate with Qi's leisurely work.

Qi Jianxian looked at Mr. Long and said calmly: "I, Archbishop, pay money!"

Mr. Long had a dismal face, and everyone in the Long family was panicked. After all, they were so scared that they were so scared that they were so anxious that they were just now.

"The six hundred million meters of gold is really too much, and I can't take it out for a while." Mr. Long said, "My grandson did something wrong. I am willing to apologize and give compensation, but the price is too high!"

Qi Shenxian raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, then the price that he had agreed before is 500 million!"

Everyone in the Long family couldn't help but speechless. Who the hell told you? You were so domineering as soon as you came up, and you said you had to take 500 million meters of gold to solve this problem!

Mr. Long pursed his lips and shook his head and said, "500 million meters of gold are equivalent to 3.5 billion yuan in mainland China. We can buy a large group company! Our Long family is not a dry printing machine, so how can we get so much money?"

Qi Shuinxian looked cold and asked, "Mr. Long, do you eat dumplings and soy sauce?"

Mr. Long was stunned. He didn't know why the other party's brain circuit was so strange, so he turned to this one at once.

Just as he was about to answer, Longtu quized: "Dimmers, soy sauce! I dipped all dumplings in my house except me!"

Qi Shuinxian was stunned. Unexpectedly, the question he asked was answered by Long Tu.

Then, he became furious and said angrily: "Okay, you dare to eat dumplings today and you will dare to eat people tomorrow!"

"A lesson for 500 million meters of gold is to be learned, and a single point is enough to fill it with a life!"

At this moment, Qi Xinxian turned into the director who came to beat someone, and his hat was buckled on someone's head one by one.

Long Tu was stunned. Unexpectedly, he answered all the questions, and the other party could still find excuses to take advantage of the problem...

"I really don't have that much money." Old Master Long sighed and said, "If you don't believe me, take my life first!"

Qi Jianxian frowned and ignored it. Instead, he walked straight up the steps and walked into the room. As soon as he entered, he saw the precious calligraphy and paintings on the wall and furniture made of small leaves of red sandalwood, and immediately grinned.

"Good guy, I'm using such expensive furniture, tell me that I don't have money, right?" Qi Jinxian asked.

"If you like what you can move out, what you want is cash flow after all, where is so much?" Old Master Long's face remained unchanged when he collapsed in front of him.

"Our Holy Church does not take every needle or thread from the people!" Qi Xin said casually.

Longtu was trembling, afraid that he would move all the things except needlework in the next second...

He turned to look at Mr. Long and said, "Then, how much peace do you plan to give?"

Mr. Long asked Long Tu: "How much did he care about you at the beginning?"

"It was 100 million meters of gold at the beginning..." Long Tu said, swallowing.

"That was the first time we met! It can only be regarded as compensation for the first conflict." Qi Shuanxian said unhappy.

"That time was 300 million meters of gold." Long Tu explained tremblingly.

Mr. Long frowned, but he didn't expect that Qi Zhong would be so excessive as soon as he got up. The first time it was 100 million, and the second time it was 300 million!

Before he could speak, Qi Shunxian said, "Because the second time his woman bullied my girlfriend, and then he came to provoke me and asked the bodyguard to attack me... So, it's okay to accept two people, right?"

The corners of Mr. Long's mouth twitched repeatedly. He had excellent qi cultivation skills. He rarely had major ups and downs on weekdays. But at this moment, he wanted to curse himself and even spit out all the swear words he had learned in the six languages!

Mr. Long turned to a middle-aged man in a suit and ties and asked, "How much money can we still use in our account now?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly took out his cell phone to check it out. After hesitating for a moment, he replied: "Now there are a total of 10 billion Penglai currency available."

Although Qi Shuinxian hadn't attended much, he was much better at math than Gao Mei. Moreover, he was very proficient in currency conversion rates, so he immediately started to calculate.

One dollar Penglai currency is equal to a little more than two cents of Chinese currency, and one hundred billion is... 2.232541525 yuan, 27 cents, 2.7 cents.

Good guy, Archbishop Qi's ability to calculate currency is so hard to participate in the "strongest brain".

"I don't believe it, let me see!" Qi Shuanxian calculated and snatched his phone. When he saw that the account was indeed a total of 10 billion Penglai currency.

Everyone was speechless, thinking that this was not a clergyman from the Holy Church at all, but a robber and a bandit!

Qi sighed casually, it was only a little more than 300 million meters of gold. OK, okay, okay, just like that...

"That's all, enter this account, the account name is grushinski." Qi and others said lightly.

Well, the Snow Country Goose took the blame again.

Mr. Long waved his hand and asked someone to make money.

Qi Xinxian stared at the crutch in his hand for a while, then smiled and said, "Old man, this crutch in your hand is lightning-striking wood, right?!"
Chapter completed!