"One billion."

Lin Chu spoke calmly.

"...The Zimbabwean coins you mentioned?" Tan Long was stunned for a moment, and was silent for more than ten seconds to digest the number, and finally said this sentence.

“RMB.”

Lin Chu looked at Tan Long as if he was a fool.

They are all Chinese, what do Zimbabwean coins do?

Tan Long's face began to twitch, and for a moment, some people didn't know what to say was good.

Although in the imperial capital, he is not a top second generation.

But looking at the whole of China, it can definitely be considered to be the upper-middle type.

He originally thought he was enough.

More than a decade ago, he once thought he was a rich man.

But now Lin Chu opened his mouth and had ten small targets, which instantly made him doubt whether he was a poor man.

Are you really poor?

The scene was once in a very awkward scene.

In the end, it was Tan Long who broke the embarrassment.

"Look at me that cute, can't I be cheaper? Dear." Tan Long's face twisted and deformed, and he squeezed out a cute expression.

"vomit--"

In response to Tan Long, it was naturally only Lin Chu's dry retching sound.

Lin Chu also admired Tan Long a little more.

He can do something cute and cute, but only when he is with Su Zilin.

If he really made this expression on a big man, it would definitely be no different from taking his life.

Tan Long can actually do it...

He can only say one thing, he is truly a well-trained professional.

"Okay, okay, don't disgust me."

Lin Chu suppressed the urge to laugh and waved his hand at Tan Long, "I really don't want to laugh out loud."

"I can't teach me?"

Tan Long instantly returned to normal, and there were still some unwilling questions.

After all, such opportunities are rare.

Sometimes if you miss it, you really miss it.

There is no way to find it back in my life.

In the past, he didn't understand this sentence, but after those years of experience, he understood more or less.

“Not taught.”

Lin Chu spread his hands, as if he was jokingly refusing.

It’s not that he is stingy or something, but that his strength is due to various factors.

The most fundamental thing is that injection.

That thing is a good thing that can only be redeemed with points, and it is completely unexplainable.

If I really gave Tan Long an injection, I guess this guy would be a guinea pig for experiments.

Lin Chu thought for a while, then said: "Do you think that by changing your breathing method and making your breathing reach a specific frequency, you can become stronger?"

"Isn't it?" Tan Long scratched his head.

"...what you are talking about is a martial arts novel."

Chinese martial arts does exist, and they can exercise their strength skills, reaction ability, etc. through specific training methods.

This allows one person to fight several times one by one.

But it's like that. If you want to hit a hundred people... it's basically no different from seeking death.

"I thought it really existed." Tan Long was immediately embarrassed.

Like most boys, he also has a dream of martial arts in his heart.

Even when I was young, I collected a lot of martial arts secrets.

Unlike ordinary people, he has seen such truly powerful people.

For example, a comrade in his army, who is said to be a lay disciple of a certain forest, and he also has several hard-working styles.

There is also such training method in the army.

For example... Special Forces.

After joining the General Staff, he has seen more.

Cutting bricks with bare hands, tiles with brains, etc. can only be considered a pediatric department.

Of course, depending on the individual's physical fitness, even if you train in the same way, the heights you can reach are different.

Tan Long has also practiced some.

How to say... the talent is average, the best is not enough, and the best is better than the bottom.

"Who can say whether it exists or not, but I have never been in contact with it anyway." Lin Chu spread his hands and did not draw any conclusions.

After all, even unreasonable things like Taoduoduo Mall exist.

There seems to be nothing surprising about the existence of flying eaves and walls.

"That's true."

Tan Long touched his head, then thought for a while and said, "I've met a relatively powerful person before."

"It should be a martial arts master."

"A big stone is broken in the chest, or is it a steel gun choking the throat?" Lin Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, and became interested.

After all, with the emergence of a group of "martial arts masters" on the Internet, the four words "martial arts masters" have become less simple.

For example, Ma Mouguo, who has five lightning whips.

So when Tan Long talked about what martial arts masters he had met, Lin Chu felt that this guy should have been deceived by someone.

Then... there was a bit of gloating.

This guy also has times when people fool you.

"... Do you think I'm a fool or what?" Tan Long rolled his eyes and spoke out in anger.

He, Mr. Tan, is a master I have ever seen before.

Could it be that even martial arts masters cannot tell the difference between jugglers?

Lin Chu nodded sincerely: "I really feel that a little bit."

Looking at Lin Chu's sincere look, Tan Long instantly felt that he had suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points.

He could feel that Lin Chu's eyes were very sincere.

In other words, the guy in front of me really felt that he was comparable to a fool.

He finally understood the saying that the most lethal weapon in the world is sincerity.

"The master I have met can make people breathless or even move if they just click on someone." Tan Long spoke.

At that time, he even thought that it was the legendary Sunflower acupointing hand.

Point acupoints?

Lin Chu also quickly thought of this. After all, there was a TV series that was popular all over the country.

So many people are familiar with this term.

Lin Chu was silent for a moment, then said, "Congratulations, I have also met a martial arts master."

"What's the point of congratulations?"

"With your Master Tan's ability, you can learn from your master."

The martial arts masters also need to eat.

"I have learned it, but I haven't learned it." Tan Long spread his hands: "And it's not very practical, it depends on experience."

"No matter how high the martial arts are, I can get it with one shot."

Lin Chu rolled his eyes. To be practical, the most practical thing is definitely the gun.

"Let's go, don't think about it, something I can't understand."

Lin Chu patted Tan Long on the shoulder and said, "Go to have dinner with me."

Tan Long's eyes suddenly widened: "No, right? You can still eat it?"

He knew how much Lin Chu ate yesterday early morning.
Chapter completed!