Weird apocalypse: Spend money on ghosts and get a 10,000x return

"Do you really want to drag Wang Lao Er and Wang Lao San away to torture them?"

Mao Yi suddenly asked from the side.

Before Chu Yang could answer, Xiao Li and others beside him looked at Mao Yi with strange eyes.

The cat got a little scared when being looked at: "What's going on?"

"They all understand me. I only kill my enemies. In my definition, Wang Lao Er and Wang Lao San are not my enemies."

"I just asked Gui to take them both out for some fun."

Chu Yang said.

"Then you won't kill Gui from the Tengu Group?" Mao Yi continued to ask.

"As long as my plan goes smoothly and I get a share of the Tengu Group's luck, the Da Chu Group will be able to completely crush the Tengu Group."

"I will then let them make a choice, ideally either join or leave."

"It's actually either join or die fighting."

"For Li Gui who is determined to fight to the death, then we will kill him without hesitation. There is nothing much to say about this. I believe Wang Laoyi will not say anything either."

"The choice is in their hands."

After Chu Yang explained it, the ghosts suddenly understood.

"Hahaha, it's all thanks to me. I want a bonus." Mao Yi suddenly laughed and meowed non-stop.

"Why is it thanks to you?" Chu Yang was a little confused.

"Hundreds of years ago, I had my final battle with Tengu, and I was slightly better than him, so his injuries were more serious than mine."

"I arrived early, but he still had to wait for six or seven days. This time difference is just enough for you to deal with the Tengu Group."

“Isn’t this a great achievement?”

The cat was so proud that it put its paws on its hips and its fat belly trembled, which made the person next to it stare at it with wide eyes and saliva overflowing.

"That makes sense. Considering your contribution, I'll give you a bonus of 10 million ghost coins. You're the Minister of Finance, so you can take it yourself."

Chu Yang waved his hand with great generosity.

Ten million paper money for the dead is just like a dime or two to him, it has no weight.

I am not afraid that Cat One will take too much, because Cat One is really a great help to me.

I am not afraid of my subordinates being greedy for money, but I am afraid of my subordinates being aloof.

When Mao Yi heard that the money would be taken from the group's account, his face fell.

"Aren't you trying to embarrass me? The Da Chu Group is now fully focused on demolishing old buildings in Yunming City and building new ones. Where would they have any spare money?"

"Forget it, I'll give it to you." Chu Yang took out the paper money and handed it to Mao Yi.

The cat was in a good mood and whipped Xiaoye a few times to his heart's content.

Something convenient.

...

Yunhai City, the base of the Tengu Group.

It has been some time since the three ghosts from the Wang family went there with the ghost money.

During this period, Lin Lu, the think tank Gui Hou, the financial Gui Hou and other backbone forces have been pacing back and forth in the stronghold, feeling very nervous.

Whether the situation can be reversed depends entirely on this plan.

If the plan succeeds, we can suppress the gang in one fell swoop, complete the KPI assessment task, and safely wait for the arrival of the Tengu general.

If the plan fails, it will be over. Some of the people will be punished by Guiyun, and when the Tengu Guijiang comes, this group of backbone forces will definitely be held accountable.

"Sir, are there any changes to the restrictions on the three ghosts of the Wang family?" asked the think tank Guihou.

"No, everything is normal now." Lin Lu replied.

"That's good." The think tank Gui Hou breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since Wang Laoyi proposed to take 10 million ghost money to Yunming City, he had a bad feeling.

Now we can only hope that this premonition is false.

At this moment, the ghosts felt Wang Laoyi's breath coming at a high speed.

"Oops, something happened!"

The moment Mr. Wang entered the stronghold, he started shouting.

"What a big deal!"

The think tank Guihou was very nervous. He grabbed Wang Laoyi's collar and questioned him.

"The three of us have already brought all the middle forces of the Da Chu Group here, but the thugs in Yunming City got the news from somewhere and set up a huge trap on the edge of Yunming City to capture them all."

"The gang over there is demanding a ransom of 10 million ghost money from us, otherwise they won't let us come over!"

Mr. Wang was sweating profusely, and I don’t know if it was because he was anxious.

"What? There's such a thing?" Lin Lu was shocked. "The thugs in Yunming City are too bold, aren't they?"

"Exactly. I took photos of the evidence."

Wang Laoyi played all the images recorded by the Ghost Shadow Stone.

When the ghosts saw this scene, they were speechless.

"No wonder the Da Chu Group in Yunming City didn't do anything. It turns out the thug group is so powerful. It's amazing that they can still maintain their power."

"Yes, the strength of that thug group is much higher than that of our thug group."

"This is bad news. We finally managed to get 10 million to satisfy Boss Chu's appetite, and now we have to spend another 10 million to satisfy the appetite of the Yunming City thug group?"

The ghosts were talking about it.

"Wang Laoyi, I want to see the restriction." Lin Lu looked grim.

"It's my duty." Old Wang nodded without any precautions.

After Lin Lu checked, she found that there was no change in the restriction, and her expression became even uglier.

The ban has not changed, which means that what Wang Laoyi said is true.

Now there are only 20 million in paper money left in the finances, and another 10 million is going to be distributed?

As if sensing Lin Lu's hesitation, the cunning general of his strategist rushed forward and said, "Sir, there must be a trick going on here. We must stop it immediately!"

After encountering this incident, the think tank Gui Hou had a bad premonition at the beginning and was almost certain that there was something fishy going on.

"Sir, I don't like what you said. Would I lie to you?" Wang Laoyi said dissatisfiedly.

"I didn't say you lied to me. Just because you didn't lie to me doesn't mean there wasn't a trick."

"Lord Lin, don't pay any more money." The think tank Gui Hou stopped him.

"Shut up. If we give up halfway now, won't the 10 million ghost money we spent before be wasted?" Lin Luhechi said.

The think tank Gui Hou did not expect Lin Lu to scold him. At this moment, four words emerged in his mind.

Gambler's mentality!

Finished!

"Sir, please believe me, you can't take any more money. There must be something fishy going on. Why don't we use these 20 million ghost money to go to the assassination heaven and find strong men to assassinate the strong men of the mob group." The think tank Gui Hou kept persuading.

"If that's the case, won't we have to rely on external forces? What will Lord Tengu think of us when he arrives?"

"Besides, the restrictions in Wang Laoyi's mind haven't been activated, so how could it be a trick?"

"If you think there's a scam, then tell us everything that's wrong!"

Lin Lu said heavily.

As a ghost general, he had followed the ghost general Tengu in his battles hundreds of years ago. At this moment, his heart was beating wildly when facing such a thing.

She can't be wrong, absolutely not!

If you are wrong, then the money is really wasted.

As long as it is right, spending any amount of money is a legitimate reason and no one can say anything about you!

The think tank Guihou looked pale.

He knew there was a trick, but he couldn't tell exactly where the trick was.