chapter 4 Chapter 4 You are such a fucking talent

More than 1960 billion yuan!
Hearing this number, even Ethan Mo was shocked. How big was the bet that he could lose so much money? !
"How fucking big was this bet?!"
The old master of Qin's mean voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's not big, just fifty cents!"
"Fifty...fifty cents?!"
"I have it written in black and white. You can either pay back 1967.6 billion yuan and help our Qin Family increase its market value tenfold! Or... you can condescend to be a son-in- law of the Qin Family."
"Damn!"
"…………"
His master had already caused enough trouble to him when he was alive, but he didn't expect that he would leave him a huge debt after his death!
It was more than 1000 billion yuan. Although he could be considered an experienced person, he was still shocked by this huge amount.
His master could lose so much by playing for only 50 cents. He probably had to say goodbye to playing cards in this life, the next life, and the following life.
"Also, let me tell you some news. Your master owed more than just our Qin Family!" The old master of Qin said with a wicked smile, "If you become our Qin Family's son-in-law, I can help you!"
Olivia Qin was reluctant to accept him. He may be qualified to be her bodyguard, but was he worthy of her as her fiancé? !
"No! I won't marry him. How can he, a scoundrel like him, be worthy of me?"
The old man roared on the other end of the phone, "Shut up!"
"Marry me?! Dream on! Any one of my suitors can beat you easily. I will pay you back the money I owe to the Qin Family with interest!" Ethan Mo couldn't help but sneered.
Hearing this, the old man sighed silently, "Our Qin Family looks up to you. You may go to work in the company tomorrow!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
He really didn't expect that his master would leave such a mess behind even after his death.
"Key!"
Ethan Mo walked up to Olivia Qin, stretched out his hand towards her and said.
"What key?!" She said in a deep voice with a slight frown.
"Nonsense! It's the key to your home! If I don't follow you, you might die at home one day! But I have to say it first. I'm just protecting you. I am not a prostitute, so don't covet my body!"
"Who would covet your body!"
Although she said this, the situation just now was still vivid in her mind. She was a little reluctant, but she still took the spare key from the keychain.
After getting the key, Ethan Mo was about to turn around and leave. There was no need to ask her where she lived. With a little inquiry, he could know all the information about Olivia Qin, including her body measurements.
"Hey, didn't you say you were protecting me?! Where are you going now?!" Olivia Qin looked at his back and stamped her feet and shouted, "Please, you get so much money, can you be more reliable?!"
Ethan Mo walked to the door and just turned his head slightly to look at her, "You want to cling to me just after we met, so you must be thinking of sleeping with me when we live together! As expected, women just like to play hard to get!"
"Get out! Get out now!"
"Don't worry, a killer of this level will usually not attack a second time in a short period of time after he misses once! You are safe!"
"…………"
After saying that, he left the office.
Assassins of that level just now, defined by his standards, were not even entry-level.
It seemed that there was another person who was targeting Olivia Qin, otherwise No. 1 would not have asked him to be released from prison!
After leaving Fenghua Group, Ethan Mo took a taxi directly on the roadside and headed to a mountain on the outskirts of the city.
Purple Cloud Mountain.
There was a solitary tomb on the mountainside. Some people said that the ancestors should be buried high. The higher their tombs were, the more prosperous their descendants would be.
But Ethan Mo's master happened to be buried on the mountainside, and there was no grass growing within a certain area of ​​the burial place.
Walking into the bamboo forest, Ethan Mo finally saw the small earthen tomb.
"Old man, I'm back!" After kneeling on the ground and bowing many times, he silently lit incense and said softly.
When his master died, he didn't say anything, but only left one sentence.
'Don't enter Beijing for three years! ’
He said that he was too violent at that time, too high-spirited, and prone to cause trouble. Three years was enough to temper anyone's character!
"Master, you said that I am a flying dragon in the sky, and the sky punished me by suppressing me for three years and locking my magical powers for three years. I did it!"
"But you want me to spend the rest of my life quietly without making any trouble, I can't do that, I'm sorry!"
"Everyone has got his own personality. If I don't seek revenge, I won't be your disciple!"
"…………"
Food and wine were served, incense candles were lit, and a deck of cards was burned.
Although this old guy always brought him trouble, he was always a teacher and a father. Without him, Ethan Mo would not be where he was today.
Wasn't it just 1969.6 billion yuan?
Little money!
But just when Ethan Mo was kneeling in front of the grave, kowtowing three times and was about to leave.
Suddenly, the worship platform placed in front of the tomb opened, and a small box slowly rose up from the ground.
Seeing this, the smile on Ethan Mo's face finally grew stronger, "Hahahaha! Old man, I knew it, how could you die without leaving something for me!"
In his opinion, such a big box was either a martial arts book or a unique treasure left behind. The things left behind by a reclusive master like his master were definitely not ordinary things.
He was full of expectations. When he opened the box, he was stunned!
"This is……"
He took out a thick pile of things, thinking it was a legacy left to him by his master, but he opened it and took a look.
"Fuck! The bills! They are all IOUs!"
"Owing the Qin Family 1969.6 billion yuan!"
"Owing the Li Family 360 billion yuan!"
"Owing the Liu Family 797.9 billion yuan!"
"The Wang Family..."
"The Ye Family..."
"…………"
As he scrolled down, the IOUs were dragged to the ground.
What the hell, how much money did you owe? !
He thought this was real estate, property, and business left for him. It turned out to be a bunch of debts for him.
However, to a certain extent, being able to owe so much money also showed that his master was also a well-known figure in the world.
He took out a piece of paper underneath all the IOUs, then opened it and took a look.
'Disciple, I'm playing mahjong for fifty cents. I'm a little unlucky and I owe a little money. Don't blame me!’
'You will definitely say, how come the 50-cent mahjong game could owe 10 trillion yuan? ! I placed you as a bet in these families. You are too valuable!’
'When you read this letter, I may have died and there will be nothing left for you. Let this be a farewell gift between master and disciple! ’
Seeing this, Ethan Mo was stunned as if struck by lightning.
He had seen people causing trouble to their fathers, sons, and daughters, but he was being troubled as a disciple. Their troubles might occur once, but he would be troubled to death!
It was not just about paying back the money, it was also about helping all their families increase their market value tenfold!
Otherwise, he would have to become an obedient son-in-law!
He, the majestic Live Shura, was troubled to this extent by his master.
"You owe more than tens of trillions for playing mahjong for 50 cents. You are such a fucking talent!!"