Chapter 82 Plan
"Li, it's really crazy. Are these people all gamblers?"

With a red face, Max put the bits and pieces in his hand into the trunk of the bumblebee, and then danced and marveled at his experience just now.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

This money-making trip that made Li Si feel so happy had to be announced in advance.

There are still too few players in the game now, the total number is less than 2000 and they are distributed all over the world. Even if he stirs up the wind and rain in New York, the number of new players attracted is only [-] to [-].

This time is not like the last time when they were making cardboard boxes and opening boxes. The efficiency of opening the charter machine is amazing. It only took more than three hours for these new players to finish the lottery draw. The rest are either out of money or unwilling to continue to draw. Yes, Li Si didn't want to spend time waiting for the scattered fish that slipped through the net.

"Money is not money to them, and people always think that they are the luckiest one!"

Li Si directed the bumblebee to put several large cardboard boxes on the ground, and then explained with a smile.

Players' money is much more profitable than gamblers' money. For them, US dollars are just virtual currency, and they are even given away for free when they enter the game. How much can they be expected to value.

I'm afraid there are quite a few people who are eager to have more lottery activities. Anyway, the US dollars in their hands can only be used to meet the necessities of life in the game, and the lottery is a good place for them to spend.

Otherwise, like some pure krypton gold games, the free coins are completely useless, all the good things have to be recharged, and only occasionally the game company gives them a favor to spend them to buy some garbage, then the players will really jump their feet in anger.

"Oh, it's unimaginable that these damn rich people carry ten to twenty thousand in cash with them, even in denominations of one hundred yuan!"

Max obviously misunderstood Li Si's words, with a look of envy and indignation.

"But now it's ours."

Li Si didn't explain any more, and kicked the big cardboard box next to his feet with a smile, but I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was still a little sadness in his smile.

More than 700 million US dollars, this is all the gains tonight.

The money filled four large cardboard boxes and looked quite visually impactful because the coins were wrinkled and arranged too loosely and loosely.

Unfortunately, this is still too little for the money he needs.

According to the plan he made before entering the game, he originally planned to use the cross-species gene fusion serum to blackmail Harry Osborn's shares so as to initially control the Osborn Group when the plot of the Green Goblin begins.

However, he met Li Ritian by accident, and after he embarked on the road of cheating players by chance, he had an even crazier idea, that is, to directly control the Osborne Group in one step.

He has considered it carefully, and it is still feasible, but it will require a lot of money.

When Dr. Lizard attacked the school, he took the risk of being invited to drink tea to expose the bumblebee, and he tried his best to pretend to be a force.

As long as you can attract as many players as possible in the game, not everyone, even one-tenth of the players will be enough.

He is not worried about how to extract money from players. With all kinds of technology in hand, he can sell equipment to make money even if he does not need to cheat money. At that time, he will get some from S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military. Funding, more than enough to complete his plan.

It's a pity that he counted thousands of times but didn't count that there are not even 2000 players coming to New York, and I'm afraid there won't be many who will come over later. After all, it's been four or five days, and it's not the ancient times with inconvenient transportation. I really want to come here It's already here.

More than 1000 players, more than 700 million US dollars, seems a lot.

But such a small amount of money is like a chicken rib to him whose goals have been inflated, and it is a pity to throw it away if it is tasteless.

"The players won't be able to squeeze out any money in the short term, so they can only blackmail local tyrants..."

Thinking of the amount of funds he needed, Li Si also felt a headache.

Relatively speaking, this amount of money is not even a small amount, and even if it looks spectacular, it becomes a bit dull. Fortunately, he didn't pin all his hopes on the players, at least he had a backup plan, otherwise he would really be here right now. I can only go home, wash and sleep.

"Li, what to do with the money? Take it all home?"

Max didn't pay attention to Li Si's abnormal state at all. In fact, most of his attention was focused on the four large cardboard boxes on the ground.

Although he collected the money little by little, the visual impact of the collection was too great. He dared to bet that he had never seen so many banknotes in his life.

"You take some to improve your life, take whatever you want, and let's deposit the rest in the bank."

Max's inquiry woke up Li Si from his distraction. He smiled, picked up a handful of money and stuffed it into Max's arms, and then motioned him to look at it and get some more.

"This..., no, Li, I can't take your money!"

Max looked at the money in his arms with hesitation on his face, the look of struggle in his eyes flashed away, and then he threw the money into the box in a panic, as if the money in his hand was not money, but a piece of red-hot soldering iron.

"Take it, this is not what I gave you, but the reward you deserve."

Li Si looked at Max's cruel look with his eyes closed, both smiling and dumbfounded.

In fact, he had long wanted to give some money to Max, and the reason why he hadn't acted was because he was afraid of stimulating his sensitive and fragile heart.

For Max, who has been lonely for a long time and longs for friendship and recognition, taking money brings him no joy, but doubts and self-denial of this friendship.

However, from now on, it seems that the results of his recent changes to Max are good, at least he showed hesitation rather than resistance and anger.

In fact, Max's economic situation is not good, it can even be said to be very poor.

He is doing the work that a world-class power grid engineer should do, but he is paid the salary of an ordinary employee of Osborne. The glory, status, and wealth that belonged to him have all become "Osborne's new achievements", which is even sad. The upper management of the company didn't even know that there was such an employee as him.

He eats staff meals, lives in a small and old rental house, and catches the bus to work every day... I am afraid that no one will believe that such an ordinary guy who can be called poor will be the whole Designer of the New York grid.

However, the fact is so ridiculous, there has never been a so-called fairness in this world, the more you don't fight, the more people will make progress.

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