Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Okay, stop chatting, let me talk about the situation first."

Lu Hao clapped his hands and sat in front of the three of Zhao Ke: "About three days after the opening of the mysterious land, someone put up a reward in the ghost market, and the target of the reward is you."

Lu Hao pointed at Zhao Ke and continued.

"Ice Whistle, Rose, Spider, and the three veteran teams gathered here at the same time as early as the second day after the opening of the mysterious place. The three teams joined forces and basically blocked the way out of here. Now this place , can only go in but not out."

"Can't go out?"

Zhao Ke's brows were tightly knit together, and there was even a hostility in his eyes.

Compared with leaving here, Zhao Ke doesn't care about wanted arrests or rewards.

He only wanted to leave here as soon as possible, but he didn't want Lu Hao to tell himself that all the way out was blocked and he couldn't leave!

"Are you asking about the reward?"

"A reward?"

Zhao Ke slightly raised his eyebrows: "How big is the reward?"

Lu Hao pondered for a while, and only stretched out four fingers: "Wealth, energy, communication, and god."

Zhao Ke's mind sank slightly and his expression became serious.

Although no numbers were mentioned, these four words have shown that this number is probably more than just a bunch of numbers.

To make a simple analogy, do you think power and wealth are stronger?

Most people will lean towards rights.

But in fact, when wealth reaches a certain level, money equals rights, but rights do not necessarily equal money.

Even in reality, such examples abound. The most typical one is the United States. Behind a president is the support of one or even several huge financial groups.

These consortiums can even influence some of the president's policy capabilities.

Afghanistan, Iraq, Chechnya, that one does not have the shadow of these consortiums.

It's almost an open secret not to talk about these big things, just talk about the Oscars, and even if it's an excellent movie, it still needs to spend money to canvass votes.

In the postman's world, nature is not as cruel as in reality.

After all, although there is no civilization here, everyone talks about rules.

The number of postal points does not necessarily represent strength.

But if it reaches the level of "wealth can pass through the gods", it is enough to imagine how huge a fortune this is.

At this time, Lu Hao continued.

"There is also bad news to tell you that you will appear in this world. The Divination Association and all the drug dealers in the ghost market have issued your rewards.

Even post the news that you will definitely appear here.This is also the reason why the three teams occupied this place in advance, and I think more postmen will gather here in the future. "

"That...do I have time to get off the boat now? Big brother, Tang Seng is not as hated as you!"

Fat Pig listened to it and was stunned. My dear, this is simply the enemy of the whole people.

I'm afraid that if the hunting dog group is still alive, taking the whole hunting dog group may not be able to save Zhao Ke's dog's life.

Zhao Ke ignored Fat Pig's complaints, and at this time, he gradually calmed down.

It's just that the hostility flickering in his eyes from time to time seems to have betrayed how manic and violent Zhao Ke is inside.

"It's Yang Wancai, right?"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Ke finally spoke.

Apart from him, Zhao Ke couldn't think of anyone else who could make such a big commotion and spend such terrifying financial resources. If Zhao Ke wanted to come, only Yang Wancai, known as the number one drug dealer in the ghost market, could do it.

This guy made a fortune by relying on the golden medicine steamed buns, and with his own family background, Zhao Ke reckoned that apart from the owner of the Red Smoke Pavilion, Yang Wancai was the only one in terms of wealth in the ghost market.

And it was only him, who probably hated himself to the point that he hated him to the bone.

"Yeah, who else is there besides him? You not only cut off his source of income, but the ghost market took the opportunity to wipe out all his property in the ghost market. If he doesn't hate you to death, he's called hell."

Lu Hao shook his head helplessly, then his eyes flashed, and he said in a mysterious tone: "You are dead this time, unless...your wife comes here, by the way, you didn't break up, did you?"

"Wife!"

Wang Mazi and Fat Zhu were both taken aback at the same time.

Even though Zhao Ke kept saying that he had a wife, the two of them never believed it at all. According to Lu Hao, Zhao Ke actually had a wife, which sounded very powerful.

"You don't know??"

Seeing Wang Mazi and Fat Zhu's expressions, Lu Hao couldn't help but feel a little weird. He knew it as an outsider, but these two teammates Zhao Ke talked about didn't know it!

"I keep telling them, but they don't believe it." Zhao Ke rubbed his shoulder helplessly.

The corner of Lu Hao's mouth twitched, but thinking about it, he didn't believe it before, but...

Lu Hao couldn't help but think of Daxia fighting with all his strength to the end, the demeanor in red, the cold light in his eyes, the indescribable fear, the gap between the two is as insurmountable as gods and ants.

"Then when will your wife come?"

Lu Hao shook his head and opened his mouth to ask.

Hearing this, Zhao Ke smiled mysteriously, stood up and put his hands on his waistband, and pulled it away to look down.

Wang Mazi: "???"

Fat Pig: "What is he looking at?"

Wang Lingling closed her eyes: "Bah, rascal!"

Lu Hao stood on tiptoe and leaned over to take a look, but saw Zhao Ke quickly tightened his belt.

He raised his head and glanced at everyone.

I saw everyone quietly waiting for my answer, and said proudly and proudly, "Today... I won't come!"

Everyone: "Cut!"

"Anyway, if you don't come today, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, don't expect it for now."

Zhao Ke stood up, kicked Wang Mazi's leg, and at the same time pressed Fat Pig's shoulder with his palm: "It's getting late, we have a bunch of arrest warrants left to post, and we can't finish posting them, so we can't go back to rest yet. Bajie, you come to help!"