School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

After hearing Qin Changshou's words, the man in black's expression froze again, but he still took out a PHS-style mobile phone from his pocket.

Now that the situation was special, he had to report the situation and ask Miss Zhang to send stronger experts over.

In this way, even if he dies, the young man in front of him will not have an easy time, and the blood of his brothers will not be in vain.

If this person is really willing to let him live, that would be the best. Although he is missing a hand, it is better to die than to live. There are still many wonderful things in this world that he has not seen.

After the phone rang a few times, the call was answered on the other side.

The man in black immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "Beast! Oh, no, I mean the target of this mission is a beast, not a human at all. I want to ask for support!"

The other party was silent and did not speak.

The man in black still wanted to speak, but Qin Changshou snatched his phone away.

"Hello!"

Qin Changshou tried his best to speak in a polite tone.

However, the other person still didn't speak, didn't hang up the phone, and continued to remain silent.

"Since you don't speak, I'll get straight to the point!"

"I'm sorry, the people you sent were not very good. They fell down before I even exerted any force. But I'm not a pervert who likes trouble, so I hope this is the last time. Miss Zhang, what do you think?"

Hearing Qin Changshou suddenly call out the other party's surname, the man in black, who had planned to pretend to be dead again, was horrified. He burst out with expressiveness and shouted: "Miss Zhang, this guy is not a human, he is a monster. You have to stop him." Brother Lang needs to come over!"

"Interesting, don't you want to live so much?"

"I'm obviously planning to let you go."

Qin Changshou turned his head and glanced, then slapped him.

"what!"

The man in black's head was blown open by a slap, and he died in the middle of his scream.

Seeing that the phone was still on, Qin Changshou knew that the other party had not hung up the phone, so he asked again: "Hello, Miss Zhang, can you tell me your name?"

After waiting for three seconds, the other party was still silent, and no sound came out. It was eerily quiet.

"Since you don't want to talk, forget it, but all the belongings of these people belong to me. Don't even think about going back!"

After Qin Changshou finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He looked at the blood and corpses on the ground and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

These are people who lick blood from the edge of a knife, so they must have some money on them, and now she needs to rebuild a toilet, which requires money for building materials and decoration.

So, Qin Changshou bent his noble body and began to sort out the belongings of the man in black.

As for the knocked-out female killer, Qin Changshou did not move for the time being. After all, she was a woman, and she was also a woman who had fallen into a cesspit. He was somewhat resistant to contacting her.

Soon, Qin Changshou sorted it out. This time he didn't get much cash, but he got a lot of gold products, including rings and necklaces.

If you take it to a gold store and sell it, it will be worth at least 20,000 yuan.

However, the 20,000 yuan used to build a two-story toilet seems a bit unsatisfactory, and I am afraid that it will not even be completed.

Thinking of this, Qin Changshou suddenly felt regretful.

When he left the He family, he could obviously have accepted the check, but he didn't know why he was so crazy that he didn't accept it.

Otherwise, he would not have to worry about raising money.

Sure enough, even a penny can stump a man. Qin Changshou once again realized the importance of money...