Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 46

"Okay, Mr. Leng, wait a moment, they are leaving!"

Su Feifei answered directly, and seemed to be very busy, so she hung up the phone directly.

Back and forth, Leng Yi only said one sentence.

Looking at Blind Yin's phone, Leng Yi gently put it away.

To forge iron, you need to be hard on your own, and you need to have the ability to make people look up to you!

"I'll go to the bathroom and I'll send you away!"

Leng Yi thought that there were still two unfinished loan loans, so he urgently thought about releasing them so as not to waste time.

After giving an explanation, he got into the bathroom of more than 20 square meters.

Too extravagant.

After the water is released happily, check out any good videos immediately.

"My ears are already ringing, God, let me create another piece of music, let me feel the beauty of the moonlight!"

A young man closed his eyes tightly, raised his head to the sky, and murmured sadly and lonely.

Leng Yi looked at him pitifully, he was the same age, but he should not have to suffer such torture.

The mind turned and came in directly.

In the dimly lit room, there was an oil lamp on the wall, emitting a faint light.

A dilapidated piano is placed by the window.

Blonde young man, with out-of-focus eyes, looking out at the sky.It's a pity that there is no bright moonlight, just a sky full of stars.

Even though he was the most glorious age, his face was full of vicissitudes, as if he had experienced endless years.

Leng Yi did not expect that he would appear in the western world.

He expressed helplessness.

"Ahem! I can give you the song!"

Leng Yi walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and said loudly.

It can be seen that his ears do have problems, and he does not know what he said.

"Are you an angel? Did you hear my prayer? I hope to create a moonlight song to drive away all the darkness in my heart. I can exchange it with the piano performance I am most proud of in my life!"

Leng Yi couldn't understand what he was saying at all, and only after the system translated it did he know.

As soon as I heard the Moonlight song, I instantly thought that he was Beethoven who created the Symphony of Destiny.

It never occurred to him that he was so pitiful that his ears had lost their function.

"I'm not an angel, I'm a god! The God of the East! I will fulfill your wish!"

Leng Yi took the quill pen from the side, and struggled to write down a few English words on a score!

Seeing that he knew the English above, and wrote down two words: "OK! God!"

Leng Yi pursed his lips, his face full of helplessness, it was so difficult to communicate.

Even if he wanted to heal his ears, he didn't bring tools now.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, accept the mission of Moonlight Song, and reward 100 creditor points for completing it."

When the word appears, the system gives a hint.

He immediately searched the system mall, spent 50 creditor points, exchanged it for Moonlight Song, and handed it to him.

"￥%...&thank you!"

He shouted excitedly, completely forgetting about his own situation.

It's just the voice in front, Leng Yi couldn't tell what it was at all.

The last English to understand.

"Not at all!"

Leng Yi's English could not even pass the second level, so he barely had a conversation, and immediately turned and left!
So exhausting!

In the future, try not to find people from the western world and communicate through the system, it is too difficult.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, complete the first step, get 100 creditor points, start the second step of the task to collect debts, reward 200 creditor points, master-level piano playing!"

The sound of the system sounded, and Leng Yi entered the mission space again.

Piano playing?

Stop making trouble, and it is impossible to go to any band, it is a useless skill at all.

Might as well get back his piano, at least worth some money!
Skip the videos one by one, everyone is very pitiful.

It seems that I can't die for a while, and I want to find useful skills.

What about architecture, design and so on.

Unfortunately, I have no idea who is who.

Time waited for no one, my eyes were blurred, and I found a man with an oriental face, parked in the middle of a road, and kicked the supercar vigorously.

Not far away, a sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun came quickly.

"Give me a liter of gasoline, and I can survive, how can I run out of gas!"

It may be the most dangerous to see him, just cross over directly.

I felt a strong gust of wind in an instant, almost suffocating my breathing, and took a breath, bringing a lot of dust into my lungs.

"Has God opened his eyes? I am Han, give me gasoline quickly, one liter is enough!"

The man opened his mouth, and Leng Yi was immediately confused. He is not from China, and he spoke Bangziyu.

Feeling very helpless, after the system's translation, I realized that his name is Han and he needs a liter of gasoline.

"I can give it to you, but what can you give me? Look at the sandstorm in the distance, but it's coming soon!"

Leng Yi didn't know the stick language, so he asked directly in Chinese.

But after saying it, it turned out that the system directly translated it into Bangziyu.

"Nimma, the system is definitely deceiving people on purpose!"

Leng Yi looked at the approaching whirlwind, felt the rattling of his clothes, and the stifling air, he was really dying!
"As long as I can get out alive, I will definitely give you a sports car! Teach you the best racing skills!"

Han looked at the approaching sandstorm in the sky, and said without thinking.

Even though he thought every day was the end of the world, he didn't really want to die.

"Okay, deal!"

Leng Yi's eyes lit up instantly, and he said loudly.

When he was learning how to drive in the afternoon, he was despised by Lu Yufei. He might be a master tomorrow!
"Ding, congratulations to the host for accepting the task of one liter of oil, completing the reward of 100 creditor points!"

As he said the deal, the system's voice sounded.

"Search for a liter of oil! Price 20 credit points? So good?"

Leng Yi almost died laughing, spending very little, earning a lot!

However, a hero like Xiang Yu spends more and gets more.

Maybe there is still possibility of cooperation in the future!
"Hey! Here you are!"

Leng Yi took it directly from the mission space, a liter of oil in a metal oil drum.

"Thank you, when I go out, I will definitely honor it!"

Han had a big smile on his face, swung his long hair, took the bucket of oil with his thick arms, and immediately went to refuel.

"Aren't you going to run with me? In this weather, even a god can't survive!"

As he refueled, he generally shouted loudly.

The wind over there is getting louder and louder, and the sandstorm is about to approach here.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the first step of the task of a barrel of oil and getting 100 creditor points. The second step of the task is started, and you can get 200 creditor points after completing the mission, master-level racing driving skills."

At the same time, the voice of the system sounded in Leng Yi's mind.

He waved his hand, his body blurred, and disappeared from Han's eyes.

"Yeah, ￥%@#Smecta!"

The horrified voice echoed in Leng Yi's ears, the person had already appeared in the bathroom.

"Leng Yi, come out quickly, someone is looking for you!"

He hadn't stood still yet, and when the wind seemed to be raging in his ears, there was the sound of Lu Yufei knocking on the door outside.

"Someone is looking for me? No way?"

Leng Yi walked to the sink to wash his hands, and asked casually.

Most of the people he met in Tianzhou City were from school or working.

It is impossible for the rest of the people to enter this manor.

(End of this chapter)