If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

Bai Nuo returned to the guesthouse at dawn. As soon as he entered, Fang Meng, who was sitting on the bed next to him with his eyes closed, quickly opened his eyes. The next second, he felt that the mental power he left there was gently touched by another familiar mental power. Only then did he feel at ease to retract his mental power.

Bai Nuo returned to the guesthouse and said a special hello to Fang Meng, then hurried into the space to take a shower and change clothes. He was smelling of blood, and it would be difficult to hide it from the police officers who were doing criminal investigations without taking a bath for half an hour.

In the bathroom on the second floor of the space pavilion, 925 had already filled the large and comfortable jacuzzi with water and added some flower nectar essential oil.

The essence extraction machine was bought by the small system with points when it was bored to make its host happy. There happened to be a mountain in the vast forest that was full of various flowers, so it took Dahua and Fuguier to pick some.

These essential oils are made from floral nectar extracted from flowers with elegant and light fragrance. They not only relieve fatigue and repair the skin, but also have a particularly pleasant fragrance. The light and long-lasting fragrance gives people a very comfortable and warm feeling.

When Bai Nuo came out of the bathroom wearing a big bathrobe, he was found by the small system.

"Host, how come that Du is so much poorer than the head of a small county committee? His total cash is only over 70,000 yuan. He has quite a lot of bills, but his gold, silver, and jewelry are only four boxes. That's not even as much as the head of a county committee we threw into the mountains to feed wild beasts."

The disgust on the little system's face was clearly visible, and it looked like it had suffered a loss.

They really treat the directors of cabinet committees in various places as money-making machines.

But it is also true that so far the majority of this family's funds come from the home of the cabinet director. If they rob one of them, they can earn much more than Bai Nora giving a batch of goods to his own cousin.

Bai Nuo smiled and picked up the small system, holding it in his arms. As he turned and walked towards the bedroom, he said, "It's normal. Du Wenge was sent here by people from Beijing. The big money he took from smashing and ransacking houses will basically be sent back to those people in Beijing.

Although this man is adept at scheming, he's also timid and very good at assessing the situation. He's extremely utilitarian. He doesn't have the courage to secretly pass on too much information, nor does he want to arouse suspicion from his superiors over money, which would affect his career. For him, promotion is more important than money. In order to gain more trust from those above him, I guess even the things we retrieved tonight were the ones he didn't have time to send away.

The little system twitched its lips, rolled its eyes in disdain, and said sarcastically, "Then should we praise him for treating money like dirt? He's truly incorruptible."

Bai Nuo chuckled and rubbed the little bald head of the small system: "It doesn't matter, he is good at dung. After all, we can only love each other with dung in the future. It's better for us to be greedy for money... cough! Only people like us can live a long and long life. I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep!"

"Host, what's wrong with you? Please explain clearly and don't sleep!" The small system saw its host walk to the bed and hit its head on the pillow. It jumped in the air and pulled the quilt covering its host's head, howling in anger.

"I knew you would be led astray by that big idiot Fang Meng. You're my good kid, but you're so young and you've already discovered lust. Tell me, tell me, did that big idiot teach you some nonsense behind my back? I'm telling you, Bai Xiaonuo, you're not even seventeen yet, and you dare mess around with me? I'll cry every day at home, I'll cry myself into rust, and make you a laughing stock in the host world."

Bai Nuo clutched his quilt tightly, sealing himself firmly inside the bed, and refused to stick his head out no matter what.

The small system was so angry that it was helpless, but it was reluctant to teach its host a lesson. Finally, it turned around and flew out angrily, muttering as it flew.

"I'm going to go to the Spacetime Mall to find something that can create dreams. Then I'll edit a human-drawing program and draw an old lady from the Fang family. Then, in my dream, I'll go complain to Brother Fang and Brother Bai. After this beating, that idiot won't be able to escape! Forget it!!!"