Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

After driving for half an hour, Zheng Shuang finally returned to his old house.

Because I haven't been home for so long, a thick layer of dust has accumulated in front of the door of this old house, and a few mummies can be seen from time to time. They were the security guards and nannies who used to look after the old house.

The old house is located in a remote area, but it is close to mountains and water. This is what Zheng Qian specially asked Feng Shui master Sheng Tian to calculate. He said that if the old house is built here, the dragon energy will surely gather together, the business will be smooth and the god of wealth will be welcomed, and even the descendants will enjoy endless blessings.

It has to be said that Shengtian is quite capable. After Zheng Qian built the old house here, his already prosperous business became even more prosperous. His net worth eventually exceeded one trillion yuan, and he never worried about money.

At this moment, although the old house is covered in dust, it cannot conceal its former glory.

First, a large wall five meters high and two meters thick was built, surrounding the old house like an iron barrel. Even if a war broke out, it would be able to defend it for a year or two without any problem.

Then there is the main house inside. This villa looks magnificent and golden. If you walk in and take a look, you will know what magnificent and golden means.

Other people use red bricks to build houses, but Zheng Qian uses gold bricks directly. Even if his family falls into poverty after his death, his descendants can live a life of luxury by just building a corner of the house.

Seeing this old house, the old housekeeper was very confused. What was going on?

The Zheng family's old house was not the one he remembered? It seemed that there was something about the Zheng family that he, the old housekeeper, didn't know.

"Old housekeeper, this is your first time here too, right? Today, I'll show you what real money power is!"

Zheng Shuang, the polygonal potato, straightened his chest when he saw the old housekeeper's surprised look. Zheng Shuang didn't know how his father had built this thing without anyone noticing, but he knew one thing:

"Money is everything! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! It's all mine!"

Zheng Shuang, the polygonal potato, no longer has sore waist and leg pain, and now she has more energy to walk.

At this moment, there was no living person in the old house. After all, they had not expected the end of the world at the beginning. There was only a little food ration for the servants left in the house. After so long, all the servants were dead.

Housekeeper Li frowned slightly as he looked at the mess in the room. It looked like it had been robbed? Some valuable things seemed to have been taken away?

Overall, this old house is no different from an ordinary villa, right? Except for the good Feng Shui, there is no difference in other aspects. The decoration and furnishings are very high-end, but isn’t that how all rich people decorate their houses?

"Master, why did you bring me here? It looks like there's no food here? What's the point of coming here?"

The old butler asked a soul-searching question, while Zheng Shuang walked towards the basement with a smile.

"Come with me, my ability to make money will surely dazzle your eyes."

As she spoke, Zheng Shuang came to the basement. It was pitch black inside and she couldn't see anything clearly.

But Zheng Shuang didn't care. Following her father's instructions, she pushed the bookshelf away, turned the password, took out the key to her necklace, and opened it directly.

"Buzzing..."

With a slight shaking sound, an invisible door slowly opened.

Then there is a golden road that leads directly to the next level.

This time, there was no concealment, the road was paved with gold bricks.

"Fuck! This! So much! How much is this worth!"

The old butler knew that Zheng Qian was rich, but when he saw the jewels, antiques, calligraphy and paintings in front of him with his own eyes, he also let out a roar of shock!

There is no electricity here! But the night pearls on the wall dimly illuminate everything!

"Uncle Li! This is my money power! Every brick in this villa is made of gold! Before the end of the world, this is worth trillions! After the end of the world, the price is even more immeasurable!"

Zheng Shuang felt very happy when she saw the shocked look on the old housekeeper's face. As long as I have money, I can do whatever I want!

"So, young master, what are you going to do next?"

Butler Li was so frightened by Zheng Shuang's money that his voice began to tremble. It was so scary and inhumane.

"I'm going to issue a killing order! Whoever kills Lin Feng, I'll give him 100 million in gold! Isn't that just money? I, Zheng Shuang, have plenty of money! I can even kill Lin Feng with my money!"

As he spoke, Zheng Shuang took out his cell phone and took pictures of a few gold bricks, preparing to post them on WeChat Moments. Zheng Shuang has at least eight hundred friends, if not a thousand, and all of them are rich and have connections. They will definitely have a way to help me kill Lin Feng!

Isn't it just about money? As long as money can solve the problem, it's not a problem!

"Brothers! It's the end of the world now! Who of you can help me kill someone? I'll give him a gold brick worth 100 million!"

As she spoke, Zheng Shuang posted a message on her Moments, and soon someone responded:

"Fuck! With the relationship between us, Brother Shuang, you can kill anyone with just a word, right? Whoever offends you, Brother Shuang, I will help you kill him right now to vent my anger!"

A person named A Long on WeChat may not really be blinded by money, he just simply wants to do Zheng Shuang a favor.

"See? This is the power of money. Many things don't require me to do anything, I can solve them with just a word. Money makes the world go round! With money, you can do whatever you want! A big reward will always bring a brave man!"

Zheng Shuang looked at the comments and said to Butler Li with a smile, which made Butler Li have to admire this person's huge money ability.

"You know Lin Feng, the stupid rich second generation. Isn't it because of my father that he has some money? Besides the 800-plus acres of land his father left him, his father's villa and a few sports cars, what else does Lin Feng have? What else is he?"

Zheng Shuang just posted, and for some reason, the guy named A Long deleted his comment?

This made Zheng Shuang very confused. She opened A-Long's chat box and sent a message asking:

"Along, is your internet connection bad? I'll tell you the address of Lin Feng's home. Go and kill Lin Feng tonight, and you'll get all the benefits."

Click Send and a striking red exclamation mark will appear.

Sorry, your message was rejected by the other party!

Zheng Shuang looked at this scene, scratched his head, and asked Butler Li in confusion while holding his phone.

"Uncle Li, is this a network problem? Why have I never encountered this before?"

Butler Li felt dizzy when he saw this scene. In the past, because you were rich, no one would block you. But now, how many times has the entire Huanghai City been killed by Lin Feng?

Who is crazy? Killing Lin Feng for your two stinky dollars?

If Lin Feng was so easy to kill, they would have killed him long ago. Do you need me to tell you?

Obviously, no one is willing to take this job. The bounty is something that only people who are alive will try to pay.