Original God: Coconut sheep breeder, Ganyu was raised by me

"This... am I dreaming?" The burly man rubbed his eyes and couldn't help asking.

"Let me help you try!" Zhuoyang smiled faintly and gave him a big bag directly.

"It hurts!" The burly man covered his face. Although it was painful, it meant that the sword in front of him was really a magic sword!

"How about it? Can my sword withstand ten million Moras?" Zhuoyang looked at him and asked with a faint smile.

"If not, I believe the Treasure Stealing Group will definitely take the order."

When the burly man heard that Zhuo Yang was going to look for their mortal enemy, he quickly said, "Yes, I can lend you money. Not to mention 10 million, 20 million is no problem!"

"Okay, then 20 million. Keep it for me for a year. I'll pay the interest when you redeem it." Zhuoyang nodded and said with a smile.

The burly man heard this and immediately wanted to slap himself twice. Why are you talking so mean? What are you talking about 20 million?

However, when he thought about how much more money he borrowed, it would be even harder to pay it back, so he smiled and said:

"Okay, okay, 20 million. I think you are very impressive and have a great demeanor. Let's just make friends."

"No need, not everyone can be my friend!" Zhuo Yang shook his head. It wasn't that he was aloof, he really looked down on these people.

Of course, there is another reason, which is to provoke these people to use violence, and then naturally eliminate violence and protect the good, robbing the rich and helping the poor.

The burly man showed an obvious look of displeasure on his face. After all, he was the boss of this area.

Except for the General Affairs Department, Qianyan Army and hundreds of other forces, he is invincible.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if we're not friends. Here's 10 million Mora, count them!" The burly man waved his hand, and a group of younger brothers kept moving sacks here.

Zhuo Yang looked at the sacks on the ground and couldn't help asking, "Don't you have any Mora with a large denomination?"

"What do you mean by a large denomination? These are all genuine Mora!" The burly man couldn't help himself when he saw Zhuoyang questioning his money.

"Oh, it's okay, no need to order. I believe you won't do anything tricky!" Zhuoyang shook his head, put the sword directly on the table, and walked out the door with the sacks.

The burly man was shocked when he saw Zhuoyang carrying the sack. Such strength was not something a human could possess.

……

"It seems that Mora's transformation is inevitable. It's too damn troublesome!" As soon as he walked out the door, Zhuoyang put Mora into the storage space and complained.

"Tell Guizhong about it next time and ask her to give you some bonus!" Zhuoyang smiled and shook his head, then walked towards the dental clinic.

……

When the clerk in the dental shop saw Zhuoyang enter the store, he immediately came over to greet him.

Zhuoyang secretly sighed in his heart, it was no wonder that this dental practice was so prosperous based on the service attitude of his employees.

"Why are you here? Let me tell you, if you cancel the lease now, your deposit will not be refunded!" He came to Zhuoyang and immediately shouted at him.

The corners of Zhuoyang's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to take back his previous comment.

"I'm not here to check out, I'm here to rent a house." Zhuoyang shook his head and explained helplessly.

"Sir, I am sorry for offending you just now!" As he spoke, the waiter slapped himself twice in the face, so hard.

"Forget it, I'll just pretend I didn't hear it." Zhuoyang shook his head. This was also due to the pressure of life!

"Sir, are you looking for a new place to live? I recommended one to you last time..." The waiter introduced it to you in a considerate manner without waiting for Zhuoyang to speak.

Zhuoyang didn't say anything, just watched him introduce himself incessantly.

Then he just said weakly.

"It's not a house, but a warehouse, or a larger site where a warehouse can be built." Zhuoyang thought for a moment and then stated his request.

The guy thought for a moment, then a happy smile appeared on his face and he said:

"You came at such a coincidence. We happen to have an abandoned ore factory warehouse in Dihuazhou. Do you need it?"

"Take me to see it." Zhuoyang did not answer directly. After all, if he hadn't seen it, he wouldn't know what it looked like, and whether it could meet the needs of the fan factory.

……

"We have been very safe along the way. We didn't see any monsters!" The guy looked at Zhuoyang with a proud look on his face.

"Oh, is there any explanation for this?" Zhuoyang asked puzzledly.

The guy immediately explained with a smile: "Haha, there is often a Yaksha exorcist in the area of ​​Ogihua Island, which causes monsters with a little bit of intelligence to avoid this place."

"This is it!" the guy said, and led Zhuoyang through many twists and turns to the outside of the abandoned warehouse.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for the key!"

After saying that, he took out a long bunch of keys and started searching through them.

"Yes, this is it!"

The guy inserted the key into the lock and turned it gently.

With a "click", the door opened instantly.

"Woooooooo..."

The moment the door opened, a lot of crying sounds flooded into Zhuoyang's ears, accompanied by the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air.

Zhuoyang frowned and immediately raised his hand to block the waiter's head.

With a flash of cold light, the white blade cut into Zhuoyang's hand, making a ding sound.

Zhuoyang grabbed the knife with his backhand and pulled the person out.

"Thank...thank you!" The guy's face turned pale with fright. He had never been so close to death.

Zhuo Yang did not reply to him, but looked at the two people lying on the ground and said:

"Who are you and why are you ambushing us two!"

"Who ambushed you? Let go quickly, we're leaving now!" the two men begged for mercy.

"Wuwuwu... Help..." Suddenly, a clear and childish voice came from the warehouse.

The two people on the ground heard this and their faces changed immediately. They hurriedly said, "We just want to steal something. Please let us go!"

Zhuoyang ignored them and walked straight into the warehouse.

In a corner of the warehouse, many girls were curled up, their hands and feet were tied, and their faces were full of fear.

Most of them were wearing gray clothes, and only a few were dressed beautifully.

When the guy came in and saw this scene, he was also stunned.

"What are you still standing there for? Let them go!"

As Zhuoyang said this, he took the initiative to walk over and untie them.

Seeing this, the guy hurried over and helped Zhuoyang untie the rope.

"Oh no! They must have run away!" The guy untied the rope for a while, then immediately slapped his thigh and shouted.

"Stop shouting, you'll scare the kids." Zhuoyang glared at him, appearing very calm.

"They are human traffickers. I don't know how many families they have destroyed!" the guy said gritting his teeth.