Did the school beauty trick me into going to Myanmar? I turn on the dead soldier system

In a very large villa on the outskirts of the capital of Myanmar.

This is the residence of the ninth richest man among the top ten richest people in Myanmar.

His name is Abal, he is 60 years old this year.

The body is as fat as a mountain of meat.

However, he is extremely shrewd.

In Myanmar, his net worth is among the highest, earning hundreds of millions of dollars every year.

Therefore, he also has a good quality of life.

At this moment, he was sitting in the living room, listening to his subordinates reporting on the recent situation.

"Boss! The capital of Myanmar has been occupied by a mysterious force. Should we go out to avoid the limelight?"

A man in black asked respectfully.

He is Abar's personal guard, his name is Jack, and he is a retired mercenary.

"Hide? Why should I hide?"

Abal said coldly.

"What force dares to provoke me and not want to live anymore? And in my hands, I hold nearly 3% of Myanmar's economic lifeline. If I fall, Myanmar's economy will collapse, and at least tens of thousands of people will lose their jobs."

"The war only affects the political power. It has nothing to do with me as a businessman!"

Abal said indifferently while smoking.

Jack was relieved when he heard this and nodded in praise: "The boss is wise!"

"Okay, keep watching. If there are any changes, tell me immediately!"

Abal waved his hand and asked his men to leave.

The men turned around and left, suddenly halting in their steps.

He wondered: "There was a car parked outside the door just now, but the license plate number was not registered. It doesn't seem to belong to us."

"Oh? A strange car entered here? Is it the police?" Abar frowned. He didn't want the police to come and check his house.

"I feel a little strange. It's rare to see a car in this area on weekdays. Why did such a strange car suddenly appear now?" the subordinate said.

"Then you send someone to explore the truth!" Abal said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The subordinate agreed.

After Jack took the people out, no news came back for a long time.

Abal was a little confused, but he was not too panicked.

At most, Jack and the others chased him out and haven't come back yet.

Jack is the security captain he hired with a lot of money. Over the years, nothing has ever happened.

So he wasn't worried at all about them having problems.

While he was elegantly tasting the red wine, he suddenly felt a faint fragrance coming from behind him. This was a smell that did not belong to his villa.

"Huh? Which maid changed her perfume?"

Just when Abal was confused, a dagger with a cold light was placed on his neck from behind.

"If you don't want to die, hand over all your property!"

A cold voice came from the direction behind Abar.

Abal was startled and his face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He slowly turned his head, and when he saw the other person's appearance clearly, he was stunned for a moment.

It was a breathtakingly beautiful face, with fair skin that could be broken by blows.

However, the cold expression on that flawless face made people shiver involuntarily.

It was as if the other party was really an evil ghost who came to seek life.

After all, Abal is a business tycoon who has been in a high position for a long time. He quickly calmed down and said slowly: "Who are you? Do you know who I am?"

Ye Lingqing sneered: "Of course I know, otherwise, who do you think I'm looking for?"

Then the dagger sank a little deeper, and a drop of blood immediately flowed from Abal's neck.

His face was as pale as paper, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

He could feel that if he didn't agree to the other party's request, he would die!

"Don't get excited, take the knife further away first, otherwise if I die, not only will you not get the money, but you will also be buried with me!" Abal said with difficulty, enduring the severe pain.

"If you die, it won't have any impact on me!"

The dagger was lowered inward again.

Abal was shaking all over, and he felt as if his throat was about to be cut if he moved an inch deeper.

Finally, he compromised and said through gritted teeth: "Okay! Give me 5 minutes and a Swiss bank account number, and I will transfer all the money to you!"

"No need, hand over your card and password!"

The dagger slowly left Abar's neck.

Abal touched his neck, his heart was beating so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.

He took Ye Lingqing to his [-]-square-meter bedroom on the third floor of the villa.

He opened the safe and took out a card from the golden gold bars. This card was almost all of his cash cards, and the rest were the gold bars in the safe.

As a business tycoon, he would not leave so much cash aside from some cash as a backup.

After handing over the card and password to the other party, Ye Lingqing converted the money on the card into contribution points through the system.

There are more than 50 billion yuan on the card, which is Abal's backup funds.

All turned into contribution value.

"Now, you can abide by your words and let go..."

The sharp dagger flashed past, leaving a faint blood mark on Abal's neck.

His pupils were dilated, and his face was full of shock and confusion.

"Puff--"

Blood spurted out from Abar's mouth.

Ye Lingqing pulled out the dagger with an expressionless expression.

thump!

Abal covered his neck and fell to the ground.

He looked at Ye Lingqing with wide eyes, and his last thought was why he wanted to kill him.

I have more than just this money!

Moreover, if you take your own card, you won’t be able to withdraw that much money without your permission!

Ye Lingqing showed no expression at all. After killing Abal, he swept away all the contents of the safe and rummaged through the entire villa, including the basement.

I found a lot of antique vases, calligraphy and paintings collected by Abal, etc. Although they cannot be stored by the system for the time being, the price is not small when they are auctioned.

Ants are small, but they still have meat.

Can't be wasted.

"So poor!"

Ye Lingqing curled her lips with disdain on her face.

She swaggered away from the main entrance and continued to her next destination.

This time the target is another business tycoon, Arnold.

The Arnold family also has huge wealth, and compared with Abar, it is even bigger.

This time Ye Lingqing only prepared two daggers.

She had already decided to resolve the matter quickly to avoid complications.

...

The next day, major news spread throughout the Burmese capital.

Eight of the top ten richest people in Myanmar.

All of them died overnight!