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At this point, San Yue Qi paused and said, "Since we have helped, we might as well help again, so I asked you if you have any good ideas..."
When the number seven hundred years came out, Cheng Che couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.
He glanced at the small notes stuck on the faces of his friends around him, and thought about Sambo's increasing debt of favor.
Good man, he also wants to borrow money from others.
If you owe it for seven hundred years, you must be making a fortune. Even your dead friends don’t dare to make this much money!
"Hmm..." Cheng Che thought for a moment and asked, "So how much is it now?"
Sanyueqi paused and said, "It's such a long string of numbers. I don't even know how to pronounce it."
Cheng Che: ...
That’s okay.
It's an astronomical figure, even for a second-generation rich man like him who has a little money and lives a life of idleness and waiting for death.
"Is there anyone with you?" Cheng Che threw the cards in his hand onto the Star Core pillow in front of him that served as a card table. He looked around and leaned to the side. He leaned against the blade with a gloomy face and spoke to the phone, "Looking for Bronya, I want to talk to her. You and Xing Li should stay away."
San Yueqi was confused for a moment, then raised his voice, "Cheng Che! Aren't Xing and I your cute and beautiful friends?!"
"Yes, yes, yes..." Cheng Che sighed helplessly, and then urged: "But do you have a way to solve the debt crisis?"
March 7:…
"That's true." March 7's voice became a little farther away, and a rustling sound came out from the receiver.
Three minutes later, a hesitant female voice replaced March Seven's voice, "It's me, Bronya. Mr. Cheng, you..."
"Just call me Cheng Che, no need to be so polite." Cheng Che looked at his cell phone, which was on speakerphone, not caring at all that there were two star core hunters and an unknown guest beside him. "I'll help you pay off your debt, and Yalilo VI will be mine. Do you think this deal is worthwhile, Lord Guardian?"
Whoever wants to carefully plan to improve his concentration bit by bit, he should just say it!
Bronya was slightly startled, and her voice became more hesitant, "Yarilo No. 6 belongs to you?"
"I want to experience the feeling of being a savior. I don't have any other ideas. But if you promise me that I will help you solve the cold wave and ice and snow, it will be our family's business." Cheng Che took out a few candies and handed them to the few people who kept quiet nearby. "For you and this planet, it will be a hundred benefits and no harm."
After the words fell, Bronya fell silent.
She hesitated for a long time, and finally suppressed her anxiety and said, "But it will do you no good but only harm."
"It's okay. I'm happy to be a sucker." Cheng Che couldn't help but smile. He put his whole weight on Ren's shoulders and said lazily, "Think about it carefully. I won't force you. If you want to agree, then hold back the people from the company. I'll go back to the city after playing for two more days."
Cheng Che hung up the phone and met three pairs of ambiguous eyes.
The three pairs of eyes are different, but the confusion and bewilderment in them are exactly the same.
Kafka looked at the pillow A Ren who was trying to suppress his temper, then looked at Dan Heng who was hesitant to speak, and after thinking for a while, she finally asked, "Is that what you said?"
Just to have fun?
It’s okay to take on a debt of seven hundred years for fun, but Cheng Che has no money now!
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded, rubbed his head and then spoke, "My parents promised to buy me a star when I was a child, so I fulfilled my wish."
Hearing this, Kafka's eyelids twitched.
Fine.
She looked at Cheng Che with difficulty, "But you have no money."
The little pocket money I have is from my friends' money for treating acne. As for this debt that has been accumulated for seven hundred years...
How many planets would it take to make enough?
"No?" Cheng Che raised his eyes and raised his phone. "The vault information was sent to me. Isn't that my money?"
Cheng Che was just an unknown person who followed the Starry Sky Train to explore everywhere, but Phoenix...
It would make sense for Phoenix to rob a vault and make some money, right?
Kafka couldn't help but smile and looked directly at Cheng Che, "Do you need help?"
"I think Sangbo can help me." Cheng Che's mind went blank and he was slapped away by Ren.
He glanced at Ren, then moved over and put his head on Dan Heng's shoulder, looking lazy, "You are so stingy, you won't even let me lean on you."
Ren looked at Cheng Che with a cold face and said in a gloomy voice, "No bones?!"
Little crow with no sense of boundaries!
"They are all friends..." Cheng Che muttered and lowered his eyes to look at the message on his phone.
There were messages from several acquaintances in the space station, the chatter from some people in Luofu, questions from Xing and March 7, and even food orders from Walter and Ji Zi.
"What's the robbery plan?" Kafka reached out and touched an orange, peeled off the skin and tore off the white veins on the orange segments. "Are you planning to use the stickers to get through?"
Cheng Che shook his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Sambo can make more bombs."
No plan, just blow it up.
As for whether Sambo's bombs are powerful...
He may not trust Sambo, but he absolutely trusts the strength of Leziren.
"Although we are the company's wanted criminals, it's true..." Kafka looked at Cheng Che with difficulty in explaining, and said hesitantly, "But can't you be a little more thoughtful?"
"No need. We have firepower coverage. If there is any mistake, it means the firepower is not enough." Cheng Che didn't care at all. He propped up his chin and looked at Kafka calmly. "Pay attention, I'm not going to rob the money. I'm just going to borrow it to make ends meet. I'll give it back to them when I make money later."
As for whether it will succeed or not, if it doesn’t, I will go find Aha and cry for a while.
Kafka:…
Kafka was completely silent.
Robbed?
And then stuff it back in from time to time?
The company's finance department will go crazy, right?!
In the silence, the little crow completely established his image as a madman with a strange train of thought.
Dan Heng turned his head silently, looking at Cheng Che who was leaning on him like a big pillow, feeling extremely tired, "Do you really have to tell me about your Star Core Hunters' criminal plan in front of me?"
Chapter 247 Do you think I'm stupid?
The water in the hot spring pool was still steaming, and the core of the star was constantly emitting heat. The destructive force that was enough to corrode everything was neutralized by the blood of a certain crow. It really looked like a real hot spring.
The two star core hunters had disappeared long ago. Dan Heng, wearing a bathrobe and hugging his arms, watched Cheng Che squatting in the snow beside him and making a few round balls.
After a while, Cheng Che turned around and his eyes fell on Dan Heng. "You don't say anything when you come out on vacation?"
Dan Heng was startled, then shook his head, "I don't know what to say."
Sometimes I was thinking about what I had seen and heard in Luofu these days and those strange yet familiar memories; sometimes I was thinking about the current situation of Yalilo No. 6. Occasionally, I had to think divergently and wonder if I was an accomplice in the vault robbery.
My heart is tired and my brain is tired too.
"Then stay here." Cheng Che retracted his gaze, piled up the snowballs in groups of two, and placed them in a row. Then he clapped his hands, stood up, and took out two oranges from his bag and held them in his hands. "Want to eat?"
Dan Heng sat aside and nodded.
Cheng Che threw one over and sat next to Dan Heng, "So why don't you become like that?"
Dan Heng:......
Yes, the crow’s head is indeed not empty now, but it is full of garbage!
"Heh." Dan Heng sneered, "Why would I change back? Will my hair fall out if I get touched on the head?"
"I have your hair..." Cheng Che tossed the orange and spoke lazily.
The young man sat quietly aside, peeling the orange, his short black hair was neat and tidy, and his whole face was cold.
After a while, Dan Heng peeled a whole orange and ate it, then looked at Cheng Che, "Let's go to the company...Do you need help?"
"It's needed, but not you." Cheng Che took the orange peel from Dan Heng's hand and threw it into the stove beside him, then threw the fruit in his hand over and said softly, "Although I don't know about your past, but Ji Zi said that you seemed to have worked in the company before coming to the train?"
"Yeah." Dan Heng nodded, his face calm, "But then the train came."
There was no way. The madman who just left was too crazy. He chased him and hacked him all the way, even the spaceship where he occasionally landed had to be hacked.
"So you can't be my helper." Cheng Che turned his body to look at Dan Heng. For the first time after drinking, he didn't show a naive smile. "No one in the train crew can be my helper. After all... you are not opposites."
It is not clear what route the Xinghe Star Dome Train takes, but it is obvious that it has the same purpose as Ying in collecting elemental power. So the company...
Maybe he can be of some help in the future. I can't offend him, so I can only do things in the identity of a Star Core Hunter.
"You don't look like someone who would bear the sins alone to save the world." Dan Heng glanced at Cheng Che calmly, lowered his head and continued to pick the orange in his hand, "You look like someone who would blow up the world for fun."
Cheng Che: ...
Is the misunderstanding quite deep?
"No." Cheng Che shook his head, picked up a candy, chewed it and swallowed it, "It's possible that I would do such a thing for fun, but I know I won't do it."
Dan Heng glanced at Cheng Che, then looked away before continuing, "The company intends to have Yalilo VI sign a contract to help rebuild the ecology here, but from then on this planet and even everyone on it will become the company's assets. You... seem to think so?"
"Contract... a contract of selling one's body." Cheng Che couldn't help but sneer, his voice was cold, "I'm not interested in people, but I am a little interested in infrastructure."
Who doesn’t have some farming genes in their bones?
Yalilo No. 6 is a perfect fit. He has people but not many, and land but not much. He can just help a little, and also satisfy his immersive fun of playing the farming and infrastructure game, killing two birds with one stone.
Is there anything more satisfying than watching a planet grow stronger and more vibrant under your influence?
"Infrastructure? Have you studied these?" A hint of doubt flashed in Dan Heng's eyes, and he looked up and down at Cheng Che.
Her skin was white without any acne marks, her hair was messy but looked delicate, and except for a very shallow scar on her eyelid, there were no other marks. There were some calluses on her palms but they were obviously caused by exercise.
It doesn't look like... he is someone who would work in the fields.
“I haven’t learned it.” Cheng Che tilted his head and yawned, then said lazily, “That’s why I want to play.”
Dan Heng's eyelids twitched, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
Play……
Indeed, the choice of Joy is a good one.
The fate of a planet depends on a simple word.
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