Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

At this scene, even the weird black dress was stunned.

1000 million yuan a day.

My God, it’s a million-dollar jackpot every term.

Not enough?

After all, You Cai Ming Tickets are not opened every day.

Arresting thirty people a day requires so much financial resources?

The black dress was weird, I vaguely remember it.

I have heard it myself.

In times of human peace, it only costs one thousand and eighty-eight to buy a college student for a month.

Even at a one to one ratio.

You don’t need 100 million banknotes, right?

Before he could figure it out, Lin Fan already answered:

"No, I thought that the weirdness here was just an ordinary weirdness. Who would have thought that it was actually the famous weirdness of grandma. 1000 million is too weird."

After hearing this, the old man's eyes widened with anger, and even Lin Fan suspected that this was not an act.

"No! 500 million, do you know how much our brothers have to lose in order to catch some people? There are also weird ones, which are even more difficult to catch!"

The old man didn't give in at all. Lin Fan patted his shoulder and sighed:

"But, it's different."

After saying that, Lin Fan whispered in the old man's ear:

"That's pretty much it. It would be rude to be stubborn."

That's the difference.

The black dress was strange, and the strange shadow inside Lin Fan's body.

Always feel a little deja vu.

The old man looked at his grandma strangely, then at Lin Fan, and said helplessly:

"Well, since it looks pretty decent, let's give it some face."

Grandma was weirdly quarreled by both sides, and couldn't recover for a while, so she had to subconsciously say to the old man:

"Thank you."

But after saying that, he immediately reacted.

"No, what are you thanking for? How can I get 500 million yuan?"

As the saying goes, cunning and cunning cannot be generalized.

Not all Weird people want to be as rich as Weird in black dress.

Even Guiying didn't have many millions in his pocket when he was not sealed.

Not to mention the weirdness of this grandma who took root in the forest.

There is no scene trial at all, it is purely self-sufficient.

"No money!? You occupy such a big piece of land without money? You, you, you!"

The old man was about to curse, but Lin Fan blocked him and advised him kindly:

"Oh, it's understandable. There are so many female witches to support, so they must not be that rich. If they have so many witches and are still so rich, this is not a proper capital scheming."

Grandma nodded strangely and subconsciously.

The black dress is also weird. I just clicked it twice and my nose always felt itchy.

It was like being scolded.

The old man snorted, took Lin Fan's hand and said:

"Let's go and let it fend for itself here. We don't have the money to open up such a big piece of land and it's a waste of time."

This time, grandma felt weird and panicked.

Hastily said:

"Wait, you're leaving now? Are you not going to save people?"

The old man glared hard.

"Save people? How much are these people worth?"

Eh?

On the top of Grandma's strange head, there were not many leaves left, and a few more fell off.

I bet they had no intention of rescuing anyone?

Ah, this...is this something that humans can do?

How is it so different from what I know about the history of mankind, where we share hardships together?

Grandma finally saw clearly how weird she was.

The team in front of them was not here to save people at all.

But just talking about business!

He was clearly at a disadvantage, but he actually thought he had a chance to win.

The black dress was weird and dumbfounded.

Didn’t I just say that thirty people are very valuable?

Why is it worthless now?

At the moment of dilemma, Lin Fan pulled the old man back.

"Whatever you say, I'm very optimistic about it."

"It? It's only half a step to break the road. There are no less than ten of our partners, the Corpse Gui on the border of Hunan, the Beast Gui on the lakeside, the Han King in Tieling... Bah, Han Gui."

This speech.

The whole place was shaken strangely.

The black dress was strange and his expression changed slightly.

I was secretly glad that I didn't question Boss Lin just now.

Otherwise, Wei Wei, who has replaced him, can be arranged from the Prince of Hell's Mansion to Beitianmen!

The strange shadow in the body made his heart tremble, and he said with a slight trembling voice:

"Thankfully, I said I would call him brother, but I didn't expect that there were more than a dozen of them outside behind my back!"

The grandma in front of me was weird, I didn’t believe it at first.

But when he saw the strange black dress, he looked happy.

My heart was shocked.

Is this really something humans can do?

There are no less than ten people who have broken through the path in half a step, but all of them cooperate with him?

This made it completely panic.

If I can't get the money, I can only sit back and have nothing.

This life can only be spent in the last moment.

Seeing that his grandma took the bait strangely, Lin Fan signaled to the old man not to overact yet.

The purpose of my trip has been completely overwhelmed by this deal.

Next, whenever it is mentioned that Qian is weird, even if it is found to be wrong, it is because there is a stake in it.

Rather than starting a war.

In addition...

Lin Fan already had a good place in mind to buy and sell red blood fruits and white bone fruits.

Maybe I can actually work out a cooperation with Grandma Weird.

In fact, its price-performance ratio is not inferior to that of Huangquan Station!

Lin Fan opened his mouth and said:

"Actually, we don't have to charge it."

The old man took advantage of the situation and pretended to be shocked.

"Five million banknotes, will you post it?"

Lin Fan glanced at the strange black dress, then at the old man, and said:

"Don't forget that our trillion-dollar projects still lack a group of work agents to maintain order."

Trillions!

Grandma was so weird that her heart exploded.

He also looked directly at the strange black dress.

I saw that the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, as if he had no interest in the billions.

This kind of impact made grandma's strange understanding sublimate again.

No wonder this human being can make 500 million a day with just one mouth.

It turns out that its business is often worth trillions of projects.

I used to think that it was difficult to make money from the underworld, simply because others had already made money!

Grandma answered the conversation in a strange and hurried manner, not giving the old man a chance to interrupt and said:

"What do you call this person...this boss? What do you need me to do?"

Only then did Lin Fan react, and he hadn't introduced himself yet.

"Just call me Boss Lin. Don't be too outspoken. In fact, I just hope that you can maintain the order of Youcai Mingtic Ticket for us. In this case, you will be given a salary of 400 million a day, and you only need to pay an additional 100 million. Can obtain daily essence or yin energy.”

From 1000 million to 100.

This kind of concession.

Even grandma Wei Wei felt that she had made a profit.

But then, it still showed an embarrassed look.

100 million is still too much for it.

This is just one day's worth.

That’s 365 100 million a year.

If I had so much money, wouldn't it be enough to just spend it on breaking the road?

Why struggle here.

It's precisely because they can't make money that they take advantage of people and tricks.

Seeing my grandma being weird, I couldn’t even get out 100 million.

The old man continued to snort coldly:

"This is the poorest half-step I have ever seen."

Grandma Wei never thought that one day she would not only be bitten by a dog, but also looked down upon by others.

But I don't know why, instead of being angry, I feel a little inferior.

Even the black dress is weird and I can’t help but nod.

Making grandma weird and even more stretched.

At this moment, Lin Fan stood up slightly.

Said:

"Actually, in addition to the 400 million security mission, there is also an intelligence mission of 100 million, which can be entrusted to you."

In grandma's eyes, Lin Fan was like the King of Hell, a noble person in life.

The old man, on the other hand, continued with a frown.

"Intelligence mission? I remember the budget was only ten... forget it."

After singing in harmony, grandma felt weird and couldn't help herself, and replied:

"thanks……"