The Dragon King is released from prison

Qi Tian left just these words to Eli and then left.

Eli stayed alone in the secret room, with only loneliness, fear and the stench to keep him company.

These three hours were extremely difficult for Eli. He was expecting a phone call every moment. The person on the other end of the phone would tell him that the royal family had transferred the money and he could rest assured.

Eli was also looking forward to Qi Tian opening the door and telling him that the money had been received and he could go back.

Eli didn’t care about broken legs or broken fingers. As long as he could leave alive, it was more important than anything else.

But time passed, and the call Eli wanted never came, and Qi Tian never came in again.

Eli began to feel despair and tears kept flowing down. He cried and begged Qi Tian to let him go. He cried and dialed the phone, but no one answered.

Eli was in complete despair.

It’s seven fifty, and there are only ten minutes left before the twenty-four hours given by Qi Tian.

Eli leaned weakly on the chair. He had no doubt about Qi Tian's methods or his courage.

At this moment, Eli was filled with endless regret, regretting why he made that bet.

He regretted why he did not take the initiative to seize power when he was in the royal family and had to rely on his grandfather.

I regret why I didn’t accumulate wealth. Until now, I can only leave my life to others.

If I seize power! If I accumulate wealth! Then now, I don't need to care about other people's faces!

Eli regretted that if he was given another chance, he would definitely take everything into his own hands.

There was a soft "click" sound.

The door of the secret room was opened.

Qi Tian looked at Eli, who was tied to the seat with his eyes wide open, and walked over to untie him.

In fact, tying Eli up was not because they were afraid that he would run away. The broken calf alone almost cut off the possibility of Eli running. This approach was only destroying Eli's inner defenses.

Qi Tian glanced at the time and said, "There are only eight minutes left, and we still haven't received any money. Not even a symbolic sum, such as paying the interest in advance or giving you two more days to let them collect the money."

"It seems that there are many people who hope you will die. Yes, one hundred billion magnesium gold, no one would want to take it out, let alone the royal family with its complicated interest system."

"I think there must be someone in the royal family who is in agony right now, but he also hopes that eight o'clock will pass quickly so that he can feel a little better. It's not that he doesn't want to save you, but it's too late."

"Guess, now that there's someone in the royal family, is he planning to have a party?"

Qi Tian's words, like a devil's voice, poured into Eli's ears.

Time passed little by little as these words were spoken.

A bell suddenly rang.

An excited look appeared on Eli's dull face. Someone was coming to save him!

Eli quickly took the phone, even ignoring the pain of the broken fingers on his right hand. But the moment he got the phone, his face turned pale.

Because, it wasn’t someone calling, but… the alarm clock.

"The death ring is just a reminder for you, hehe." Qi Tian smiled easily.

Eli's hands were shaking as he held the phone, his whole body was shaking. Originally, his eyes were dull and he seemed ready to face death, but a ringtone gave him hope again. But now, hope was shattered again. How could Eli accept the coming of death calmly like before?

With a plop, Eli knelt on the ground and looked at Qi Tian: "Qitian! I was wrong! Give me one chance! The royal family doesn't want to pay now! Even if you kill me, they still won't give it! Even if you still make a move on the royal family later, as you said, the royal family is a huge and complex interest system. It is impossible for them to pay so much money just for one person!"

"One hundred billion magnesium gold. I'm not worth that, and no one is! You can kill me, but you still won't get the money!"

"Give me a chance, let me serve you! I know the royal family! I'm familiar with that place! I'll go with you and take out all the royal family's money, okay?"

Qi Tian laughed in his heart. This was exactly the effect he wanted.

But on the surface, Qi Tian did not show any sign of it. Instead, he looked at Eli and said, "You? Why? Just because of your grandfather who is about to come out of seclusion? Or, if you go back and say a word, someone will stand on your side?"

Eli thought about it and shook his head quickly: "No! No one will stand on my side! But the royal family is very big! There are many interest groups, so no one knows whether others will stand on my side!"

"Now, you just need to let me go back. I will thank them after I go back. Thank them for spending money to redeem me!"

"This way, they will become suspicious of each other and regard each other as rivals!"

"I'm afraid they have already discussed it. No one will save me. Even if my grandfather comes out of confinement, he can't vent his anger on everyone."

"But if there's someone willing to save me, they'll panic! They're afraid of my grandfather's position, and they'll start fighting among themselves ahead of time!"

"And I am one of them. If I show a little bit of familiarity with someone, that person will become the target of public criticism!"

"Let me go back, and I'll do things for you! I'll control the entire Sunset Empire royal family in your hands, okay Qi Tian!"

Eli was begging.

Qi Tian smiled. This person would indeed be forced to bring out some potential when in desperate situations. Even a fool like Eli could think of some pretty good methods.

Qi Tian didn't answer, turned around and walked out.

The seeds of fear and hatred have been planted. There is no need for Qi Tian to show up anymore. If he shows up too often, it will be counterproductive.

For Qi Tian, ​​the Sunset Empire royal family must pay the price for daring to let people cause trouble in Tianyin and targeting his family.

Next, part of Qi Tian’s attention will be focused on the Huang family of the Qing Gang.

As for the matter of the optical computer, in Qi Tian's eyes, it might not be as important as the Huang surname.

After all, although Mark, who controls the optical brain, is a madman, this kind of madman is not enough to make Qi Tian afraid. It's just that this madman will make others feel crazy and disgust Qi Tian through others.

However, the person standing behind Huang from the Qing Gang might really make Qi Tian feel fearful.

Qi Tian has never lost a game since his debut. In Qi Tian's heart, he already has the confidence that he is invincible.

But this kind of self-confidence will no longer exist when facing a person.

Qi Tian closed his eyes and thought, although he had only been out of prison for more than a year, and although he had seen him not long ago, the image of him in his memory was becoming increasingly blurred...

Qi Tian shook his head, feeling very conflicted.