There is no such thing as thirty years, because the other party is not as young as the robber, and is already middle-aged. What the underworld wants is effective life, and how can the value of old years be compared with youth and strength.

This is really about exchanging lifespan for money, and your lifespan will be shortened!

According to the regulations, the contract was discussed first. After the contract was finished, Xining immediately said: "There is another way..."

"No, that's it!" The aunt's eyes were full of hope: "Can I really get the money? I signed a five-year contract."

With 600,000 yuan, it would be enough to transfer his son to a hospital for medical treatment.

Since the other party wants to sign the contract, he can't encourage others to change. Really, why are you so anxious? Just listen to what's next. The latter is to pray to God, the speed may be slower, and you need to earn it yourself, but you don't have to lose your life.

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Xining could only say: "Okay, five years!"

After the aunt signed the contract, she watched the contract disappear in the air.

Before leaving, Xining said goodbye: "Take care!"

She didn't want to say goodbye. If she said goodbye, she should still sell her life in exchange for money, just like the robber. If the 600,000 yuan was used well and her son's illness was over, there was still some left over, so she could get rid of the current predicament and start a new life.

In fact, this is very good. How many people are worried about money and have nothing to do. Just like this aunt, even if she sells her kidney, she can't raise the money she needs.

Another business, not bad! Xining raised his eyebrows and went to prepare dinner. He wanted to eat lobster. He went to the computer, connected directly to the customer, and ordered a lobster.

The things currently supplied in the manor are all self-produced and sold, the prices are cheaper than outside, and the quality is good. The seafood comes from Neptune Mo Shen United Company, the flour comes from Agricultural Goddess Agricultural Company, the milk comes from Apollo Livestock Farm, and the flowers

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It's night again, but F is very sleepy, but he doesn't dare to sleep. He dreams as soon as he closes his eyes. They are very scary dreams. Even if all the lights in the room are turned on, he still dreams. In the dream, the lights can be on,

It can also be light, and the light completely follows the dream.

He hasn't slept well for three days, and he will collapse if he continues.

It suddenly occurred to me that if I went to a busy place, I wouldn't have nightmares. Even if I did, there would be nothing to be afraid of when there are so many people around me.

So he tidied up a little and went out.

I went to the dance hall and chose the liveliest one. As soon as I entered, the noisy dance music with strong drumbeats came out like a sound wave, making my heart beat "bang bang" to the rhythm. The dance floor was full of people, and they were all excited.

Dance to the music.

There was also a DJ who roared with an exciting voice, driving everyone's emotions to continue to rise. Many people clapped along and shouted "Oh, oh, oh".

This place was so nice that F immediately laughed. He limped to find a sofa on the side. It was a sofa with a very hard surface. He didn't care and just lay down and slept.

People passing by saw a guy lying on the sofa next to him and thought he was drunk.

No matter how loud and intense the music is, it can't stop the sleepiness from coming over. F closed his eyes, and it seemed that the deafening music became blurry... Why is there a cat meowing...

At first, the meows were vague, but then they became louder and louder, mixed in with the dance music with strong drum beats. Finally, all kinds of noisy meows were heard, just like thousands of cats meowing non-stop, following the dance music.

They exploded in the eardrums together, penetrated into the brain, and shook the head so hard that it almost exploded.

F opened his eyes, and his face suddenly changed with fright. A man with a cat's head happened to be walking in front of him. He had a graceful figure and was wearing a shiny silver miniskirt, but his head was that of a Persian cat.

"She" also looked back, and the laser light from the ballroom swept across her face, illuminating her white hair into a brilliant red, reflecting a shiny light. Because of the light, her eyes glowed with a green light.

In F's eyes, this face undoubtedly looks like a monster.

He was so frightened that his sleepiness disappeared and he sat up suddenly. Only then did he realize that the "people" in the entire dance hall were all cat-headed people. Even the DJ was there. He took many people on the dance floor with him, waving his arms and shouting

Meowing. But the sounds that came out were all high-pitched cat meows.

At this time, everything around him became bigger, no, it was F himself who became smaller, smaller and smaller, until he became as big as a cat.

Two "cat people" came over. They were a little drunk, and they were hooking up with each other in a drunken manner. They walked unsteadily. They walked to the chair, called out "Ai", and swept him to the ground with a flick of their hand.

, and then sat down.

It turned out that they wanted to sit down and drive away the "things" occupying the seats.

He fell to the ground and before he could recover, several female cat people who came together came over chatting and laughing. The high heels stepped on them without noticing, and he quickly avoided them. Only then did he avoid the trampling of the high heels.

, a few more people came.

He ran back and forth in embarrassment, dodging the incoming footsteps. But there were more and more feet, one by one sweeping towards him like pillars of power...

F ran almost out of energy, but one foot after another, one leg at a time, still swept over him mercilessly. Finally he fell, accompanied by the sound of meowing and dancing in his ears, and being kicked around like a ball by his feet.

, dragging it here and there like a rag.

He kept rolling on the ground and felt the kick on his body. He held his head and begged loudly and sternly: "No, help, don't step on me..."

"Look..." It was as if a cat man had discovered him, raised his foot and stepped on his shoulders and arms teasingly.

Thinking of how those people in the circle treated the cat, who might trample him to death or even hurt him, tears burst out of his eyes. He begged: "No, please, don't..."

But the feet still kept kicking his shoulders, making him shake uncontrollably... In the fierce dance music, there was also a voice: "Hey, hey, sir, this one, wake up..."

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F opened his eyes, and there was a ballroom staff standing next to him, shaking his shoulders again, trying to wake him up. He was lying on the ground, and there were several people surrounding him, looking at him with a smile, and whispering to each other from time to time.

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Seeing that he was awake, the ballroom staff asked loudly: "You didn't take anything, did you?"

The sound is too noisy, just talk loudly.

This guy kept his eyes closed, rolling around on the ground with his head in his hands, and kept screaming. He didn't look drunk, so he probably ate something he shouldn't have.

What did you drink? At this time, F found that his face was filled with tears. It was because he was scared and crying just now, but also because he was dreaming, dreaming.

He struggled to get up, pushed away the onlookers, and staggered out of the ballroom in embarrassment.

When he walked out of the door, the cool air in the middle of the night made him wake up a lot. Compared with the noise inside, the street outside seemed so quiet. Even if there were pedestrians passing by, they would be silent and walk away in a hurry.

He was so tired and wanted to sleep, but every time he closed his eyes, he had nightmares. What was going on?

On the trash can next to it, there was a wild cat going through the trash bags, looking for something to eat.
Chapter completed!