Cheng Ji didn't even feel any burden in his heart when doing such a thing. You know, this big black rat still owes him 100 million. Now he finally got Pi Xiu's bank card. If he doesn't get some of the capital back, he would be letting himself down.

After doing all this, Cheng Ji smiled and looked up at the God of Wealth, who had a sad face and looked ashen. "Tell me, Mr. Hei, why did you come to the New Moon Hotel in the hot sun and climb through the window to find me? What's the matter?"

Seeing that Cheng Ji had returned to the main topic, Hei Xia Zi also stopped playing around and spoke seriously, "No. 46, Qaidam East Road, Golmud City, Qinghai."

Cheng Ji, who was already familiar with the plot, was even more familiar with it than the Hei Xia Zi who tipped off the person in front of him. Just by hearing this place name, Cheng Ji instantly realized what Hei Xia Zi was doing.

It seems that the butterfly effect has brought about a different kind of wind, and it is now his turn to collect commissions from both sides while doing the same job.

Cheng Ji was startled: "Did the people from Jude Kao ask you to come?"

Hei Xia Zi didn't expect that Cheng Ji knew so much about just a place name. It was understandable that Cheng Ji knew this place, but he guessed his purpose so accurately, which could only mean that Cheng Ji must know much more than everyone else in this game.

Hei Xia Zi was too lazy to think about anything else. After all, just by getting this connection, he could get six million.

But how could Cheng Ji easily get on board Hei Xia Zi's pirate ship? After all, since Hei Xia Zi had to go through so much trouble to even resort to climbing over the wall, there must be a lot of money behind this. If Cheng Ji doesn't get something out of it, it would be a shame for Hei Xia Zi's trip.

"Why not split it up?" Cheng Ji folded his arms and leaned against the wall, raised his eyebrows and chuckled as he suggested.

"..."

Hei Xia Zi looked at the fox in front of him with a wary face. The fox looked kind and gentle but was actually cunning. He almost engraved the five big words "Don't steal my money" on his forehead.

Cheng Ji didn't ask for more, he stretched out his hand and made a light gesture: "What about fifty-five?"

The moment Hei Xia Zi heard Cheng Ji's words, his eyes went dark. This guy is really not a capitalist, but worse than a capitalist. He starts by exploiting people in half!

Hei Xiazi's smile was somewhat forced: "Master Cheng, shall we discuss this further?"

"Not negotiable."

"Look, the blind man is making money for you, Master Cheng. Why are you still thinking about making money from the blind man? Master Cheng, this is not good for Ancestor Cheng."

Cheng Ji ignored Hei Xia Zi's attempt to act rogue, and didn't even move his arms. He said with a half-smile, "Either you get out the same way you came in, or you do what I say. It's your choice."

Black Blind Man: "..."

Did he not want to leave?! Cheng Huli's words sounded like he was giving a blind man another way out.

Hei Xia Zi was originally standing not far from the small balcony. He could see without even walking up that the path he had just come up was now full of people. Even Ting Nu Gun Nu and Luo Que had been waiting underground for a long time.

As long as he can't reach an agreement here, I'm afraid he'll be tortured to death as soon as he goes down.

With no other options left, Hei Xiazi turned around with a sad face and looked at Cheng Huli, who was standing beside him without showing any sign of anxiety, and said with an apologetic smile, "Well, fifty-fifty! I think it's OK."

Cheng Ji sneered and smiled: "You think it's okay, but I don't think it's okay."

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