Han Sanqian didn't know what girls liked, so after thinking about it, he called Tian Ling'er.

Tian Ling'er has been like a walking dead recently, with no energy at all, because she hasn't seen Han Sanqian for too long. It's like losing your soul.

When the phone rang and saw Han Sanqian's caller ID, Tian Linger filled up like a deflated balloon.

"Han Sanqian, you are finally willing to contact me." Tian Linger said excitedly.

"What gifts do little girls like?" Han Sanqian asked directly.

"What do you mean, who do you want to give a gift, is it mine?" Tian Ling'er asked.

"Of course it's not yours. A friend's daughter is about ten years old. Give me some advice." Han Sanqian said.

Tian Linger was relieved to hear that the girl was only ten years old. She thought she had another enemy.

"Little girl, of course I like dolls, preferably a complete set of Barbie dolls. When I was young, my biggest dream was to get all the Barbie dolls." Tian Linger said.

This kind of rich lady's idea. I don't know if it can be used on Tang Qingwan. After all, Tang Qingwan and Tian Linger's births are very different, but Han Sanqian has no other ideas and can only follow this suggestion.

"If it makes the little girl happy, I will thank you later." Han Sanqian said.

"You want to invite me..." The words were not finished yet. Han Sanqian had already hung up the phone, making Miss Tian's family so angry that she wanted to kill, but thinking that Han Sanqian had to thank her, Tian Ling'er was in a much better mood.

After buying the gift, Han Sanqian went to Dao Twelve's house.

This Sunday, Knife Twelve was at home with Tang Qingwan. When Tang Qingwan learned that the Barbie doll in Han Sanqian's hand was a gift for her, the little girl blushed with joy. It seems that Tian Linger's suggestion It is indeed useful.

"Qing Wan, be good, go back to your room and play." Dao Twelve said while stroking Tang Qingwan's head.

"Well, thank you, Uncle Han." After Tang Qingwan finished speaking, she returned to the room excitedly.

Han Sanqian smiled wryly, and said, "I'm going to be an uncle now, time flies so fast."

"Brother Sanqian, what do you want from me?" Dao Twelve asked, going to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing, he knew that Han Sanqian could not come to see him for no reason.

"I have two people who need to be sent to the Earth's Center Prison. Do I need to give them any identities?" Han Sanqian asked. His identity is not considered heinous, and he does not seem to be qualified to go to the prison in the center of the earth.

"Brother Sanqian, the Earth Center Prison is a business. They never care about the identity of the person who goes there, as long as the money is enough." Dao Twelve said.

Regardless of status?

This surprised Han Sanqian very much. Could it be said that the boss of the Earth Center Prison is not afraid of malicious troubles?

In this world, there should be many people who are curious about the secrets of the prison in the heart of the earth. If they are not strictly checked, some people will definitely get mixed up with spies.

Mystery is probably the biggest capital of the geocentric prison, once this is lost. The center of the earth prison lost its biggest advantage, how could the boss not worry about this.

"Brother Sanqian, I know what you are thinking, but have you forgotten that I said that there is no return to the center of the earth prison?" Dao Twelve said with a wry smile. In this world, I don't know how many people want to fuck Those who know the secrets of the prison in the heart of the earth, those who have followed. It is useless except to send money and die, no matter who it is, no matter what characters are used, as long as they go, don't even think about coming out.

"Can he guarantee this 100%?" Han Sanqian asked with a frown.

"En." Dao Twelve nodded heavily, and said, "One hundred percent, there has never been an accident."

Han Sanqian took a deep breath. What kind of ability does this have to achieve this level? It seems that the boss behind the prison in the center of the earth is a ruthless character.

"How much is a person?" Han Sanqian asked.

"One hundred million dollars." JrNovels.com