The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Ning Zhiyuan:?

How did you know I was going to rob?

"I only took the ill-gotten gains and used them to buy some delicious food for your grandma."

The smile on Qi Gengyun's face suddenly faded: "Grandma, she..."

Ning Zhiyuan scratched his head: "Well... then, buy something good yourself."

Qi Gengyun: "Grandma has lost all her teeth and can only drink nutrient solution."

...Don't be out of breath when you speak, thank you.

Ning Zhiyuan rolled his eyes at him: "Use this money to buy a pair of dentures."

A pair of dentures only costs more than 200, and good ones cost more than 500.

When he helped the poor by robbing the poor, he bought him a pair of dentures.

Qi Gengyun sighed: "I bought it. I have two pairs. Grandma likes to follow variety shows, and her dentures always fall off laughing."

Ning Zhiyuan:......

This kid is not as miserable as Yu Weining found out.

One thousand yuan, given to anyone casually.

He was reluctant to leave him alone.

Please call him: Ning·Iron Rooster·Can only go in but cannot get out·Zhiyuan.

He waved his hand: "Get out of the way, don't block my way of making money."

Qi Gengyun moved to the side, stood on the edge of the green belt, stuck out his butt and stretched out his hand to hand the money to Ning Zhiyuan.

"Brother Ning..."

"Stop it, don't call me brother."

Ning Zhiyuan blocked Qi Gengyun's hand to take the money. No matter how bad he was, he would not take money from the elderly or children.

What's more, this is still an old child.

Qi Gengyun clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and shouted at Ning Zhiyuan's back: "Dad!"

Ning Zhiyuan stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

He glared at Qi Gengyun: "I can't give birth to such a good boy like you! I don't understand, why do you have to give me money?"

Qi Gengyun's face turned slightly red: "I want to be friends with you."

Ning Zhiyuan said angrily: "Those who didn't know better would have thought you wanted to pay me for prostitution."

Qi Gengyun's face turned pale, and he hurriedly explained: "That's not what I meant, I..."

"I'm short of money." Ning Zhiyuan took out the money from Qi Gengyun's hand, folded it and put it back in his hand: "But what I'm short of is big money. Even selling you won't be enough, so don't stop me from making money, understand. ?”

Qi Gengyun really went to the black market to search for the price of a guide like himself.

Minimum 300,000.

Why does Ning Zhiyuan need so much money?

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Ning Zhiyuan walked around the school gate, but there was no gangster there.

It is indeed a guide academy, and the security is really good.

No.

It’s too late to talk.

Ning Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and followed behind the three people.

The three of them went around and around, going further and further off the road. There were only a few dilapidated-looking shops along the way.

Eventually they stopped in front of a ramen restaurant.

"This is it. This store is very cheap and has big portions."

"Little girl, thank you for inviting us to dinner. You are such a good person."

The two shaky-looking old men couldn't tell the difference and forcibly dragged a guide to the ramen shop on the street.

"This classmate, have you downloaded the anti-fraud APP?"

Ning Zhiyuan walked up and kicked the glass door of the ramen shop.

The glass shattered into pieces.

He took the guide and took two steps back. The two "old men" were not so well, their faces were scratched by the glass.

"what are you doing!"

The "old man's" voice suddenly became louder, and he was obviously pretending to be an adult.

"Two guides, don't even think about leaving!"

I saw a few well-built men coming out of the small ramen shop, and there were also people coming out of other shops, holding sticks in their hands and looking unhappy.

"Who are you?"

The guide hid behind Ning Zhiyuan, his voice timid.

Ning Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: Huh?

Someone laughed evilly: "Little beauty, if you take good care of us, I will find a good buyer for you. If you make us unhappy, I will sell you to extract pheromones for experiments!"

A man with a lizard tattoo on his hand looked at Ning Zhiyuan obscenely: "I am more interested in this male guide. Give him to me. I will try to see if walking on dry land is really that good."

Ning Zhiyuan folded his arms leisurely, like a theatergoer.

The guide couldn't wait for him to speak and tugged at his clothes anxiously.

He stretched out his hand and made a sign of five: "I can help you, but you have to give me this number."

The guide simply patted his hand.

Transaction.

Ning Zhiyuan showed his big white teeth and said, "I'll wait on you all first, how about that?"

Before those people could speak, Ning Zhiyuan moved and appeared in front of the man with the lizard tattoo on his arm.

His hands were small and he couldn't completely cover the man's face, so he could only insert his fingers into the man's flesh and knock him to the ground.

"Ahhh-"

The man covered his bloody face and rolled on the ground in pain.

The sockets of his eyes were dark.

Ning Zhiyuan was unapologetic: "I'm sorry, my hand can only reach your eye socket, which is easier for me."

He opened his dark round eyes and looked around harmlessly: "Is anyone else interested in me?"

A sentry hiding in the crowd used his mental power to press towards Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan tilted his head and accurately found the sentry: "Your mental power is really weak."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sentry covered his head and screamed sharply, as if there was a dull knife stirring in his head.

"Anyone else?"

The surroundings were extremely quiet. Ning Zhiyuan's voice was not loud. As far as he could see, those people couldn't help but look away.

He looked like a weak and harmless guide, but the smile on his face at this moment was chilling.

The person behind Ning Zhiyuan raised a baseball bat and hit him hard on the back of the head——

Ning Zhiyuan grabbed the baseball bat with his backhand, grabbed it, and hit it back hard.

"Well!"

He tilted his head slightly, and from the attacker's perspective, he could see the slightly raised corners of Ning Zhiyuan's mouth.

The attacker spit out a mouthful of blood and knelt down, clutching his stomach.

Something pressed against Ning Zhiyuan's lower back.

Ning Zhiyuan grinned and said, "Hey, you've only been beaten three times and you already feel distressed?"

He turned to look at the guide behind him: "Guess, I let you get closer on purpose."

The guide's hand holding the gun was slightly stronger: "My name is Mo Liu. You are very good. Be my subordinate."

Ning Zhiyuan sighed slightly, why are there so many people who can't understand people's words and still like to think they are right?

Mo Liu, Mo Liu.

Sorry, I don't like it.

When he didn't get an answer, Mo Liu's tone increased: "Answer me——"

"Is it you who is feeding?"

Ning Zhiyuan sang a version of a folk song. He grabbed Mo Liu's gun-holding hand and took the gun over.

With a little force on his hand, Mo Liu's face turned pale in pain.

"Okay, bring me five million, or I'll send you all to Orange."

Mo Liu was stunned: "What five million?"

Ning Zhiyuan's face darkened, his eyes were unkind: "I just compared five to five, and you agreed. Do you want to go back on your word?"

Mo Liu made a gesture with his hand behind his back, and the others winked at each other and quietly moved closer to Ning Zhiyuan.

Mo Liu pretended to just remember: "Oh, that's what you were talking about. I thought you were talking about 50,000. Let's add a friend and I'll transfer it to you."

Ning Zhiyuan sighed, okay, fifty thousand is just fifty thousand.

Money always adds up.

When he robbed the little gangster, he thought fifty was a lot. It was really easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it was difficult to go from luxury to frugality!

Mo Liu slowed down and entered the amount in front of Ning Zhiyuan: "How did you know my identity?"

"I don't know your identity."

Ning Zhiyuan shrugged: "Your artificial voice has nothing to do with fear."

Several guns were pointed at the back of Ning Zhiyuan's head.

Ning Zhiyuan gave a friendly reminder: "Also, stop pretending to be a girl, you really don't look like one."