Chapter 22
【Great! 】

【We can detect everything around the host!It can also filter out those events that give the host a chance to get money, and then notify the system as quickly as possible! 】

After the mechanical system prompt ended, the small system put away its cold feeling, and the tone was full of pride.

"Wow! High technology! It's amazing!" Ji Yiluo exclaimed very cooperatively, not sure if he really thought it was amazing.

【That is! 】

The system waved its little tail invisibly.

"What kind of opportunity is that to make money?" Ji Yiluo kept looking at the bars on both sides of the street, his eyes full of curiosity.

There are too many fun places for human beings, she must work hard to make money!stay here!
[Luoluo!It's a rich man!O rich man!This is very rich!Just Song Qingheng from the Song family!Young Master!You saw it at the banquet yesterday! 】

[He is blocked in a certain alley now, and he may be beaten to death, so hurry up and save him!After saving people, with Young Master Song's excellent style, I will definitely repay you! 】

【When the time comes, tell him, give me the money!give money! !give money! ! ! 】

"I've seen it?" Ji Yiluo pouted suspiciously, "I have no impression."

She had no memory of such a person at all.

[It was one of those handsome guys you saw in the lobby on the first floor of Ji's mansion when you ran to the room to hide from Li Peixin! 】

[But that's not important!You rush to me!Hurry up!Just get the money! 】

"Oh." Ji Yiluo responded softly, thinking about the route the system told her, and quickened her steps towards the alley.

After a while, she hid in the shadow at the entrance of a certain alley, and looked in the alley, a gentle and handsome young man surrounded by a dozen gangsters.

That young man is the Song Qingheng that the system just mentioned, the eldest son of the Song family in S City, the top city in the human world, and he is very rich.

If you save someone, you can ask Song Qingheng to give you money.

Hey~

Ji Yiluo thought happily.

In the alley, the gangsters were all holding long sticks in their hands, and the leader of the gangsters was also holding a dagger. They all had hair dyed in various colors, and they looked ferocious.

"Boy, today is the day of your death!" The gangster in the head grinned and twirled the dagger in his hand, it seemed that he was not in a hurry to make a move.

Song Qingheng, who was surrounded by gangsters, suddenly laughed, unable to see his expression clearly, "Song Zejun asked you to kill me, right?"

"Yo! The young master of the Song family is really smart! Didn't you guess it!" The gangster looked at the people next to him, and the gangsters around Song Qingheng laughed loudly.

"...Tell him, I never thought of competing with him for family property." Song Qingheng ignored their laughter and said word by word.

"I won't take any of Song Hongyu's stuff." He clenched his fist, then let it go.

"Yo! Noble!" The gangster looked at Song Qingheng with interest and disdain.

"It's up to you to say whether you want it or not, my brothers took money from Young Master Song to do things for others, so we have to do it neatly, right?" The gangster smiled, and turned the dagger in his hand again.

Song Qingheng didn't make a sound, didn't say "I can give you what he gave you", and didn't shout "Why is Song Zejun so cruel".

He looked calm, and he knew very well in his heart that these people were Song Zejun's lackeys. Compared with the money he could give, this kind of people valued more closely following a "winner".

(End of this chapter)

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