On the streets of Haibin City, Har walked quickly in front, Lucifer and Schiller chased behind, Har suddenly stopped, stood firmly, turned around and spread his hands, and said to the two people behind him:

"I can't stand you anymore! How could there be such a picky person in this world, or two?"

"How can your words be so vicious?"

Hal pointed to the side and said, "Is the shop conditions on the street next door not good enough? The place is big, the decoration is new, the rent is very good, and it can be bargained, but you think the apartment is not good and the traffic line is too long, so I have to say that they have a well-decorated large intestine!"

"Okay, then I'll find a store with a lighter depth. The size of the store on No. 30 Street is good enough, right? But you think the windows are in the wrong orientation and the lighting is not good, isn't it just a little darker? As for what you say is a vampire affordable housing?"

"I beg you! Can you stop torture me?" Hal yelled: "You, get back to Los Angeles and stay in your broken bar for the rest of your life. You, hurry back to Gotham to teach, make things difficult for your students, don't come to me!"

After saying that, Hal turned around and left, Lucifer immediately strode up and grabbed Hal, explaining: "We both drank some wine last night and our heads were a little dizzy, especially for him. Didn't Schiller's speech style always be like this? Don't mind too much."

"You're so embarrassed to say it?" Hal shook Lucifer's hand away. Seeing Schiller walking forward slowly behind him, he was so angry that he said:

"Haibin City is different from Gotham. The citizens here are all very good. You can't treat them with your vicious speaking style. They are not criminals! You will make me unable to survive in this city!"

Schiller, who finally came over, sighed softly, and then said, "I know you may not be able to make a living, but don't make a living, find a good house before talking about it."

Hal rolled his eyes in anger by him. He stood there and took a few deep breaths. In fact, he knew that Schiller was used to being unforgivable to his mouth, and knew that he had some problems with scholars and literati. He spoke literally, but his words had always been beautiful.

In this world, those who can tolerate long-term relationships with Schiller are all cruel people. The last ruthless person is called Batman, and he can do it because he is Batman, and Green Lantern cannot do it.

Hal stroked his chest with his hand and thought hard about Oliver's praise for Schiller. He nodded and said, "Okay, you can live in my house for a few more days and then go find a house."

Two hours later, in front of the door of the Hal family, Schiller and Lucifer were thrown out of the door, and Lucifer turned to look at Schiller and said, "Can't you just think you don't have a mouth for the time being?"

"What do you think of me? Didn't you say about the affordable vampire housing? Don't think of it on my head." Schiller lowered his head and zipped up the suitcase, then walked out with his suitcase.

"Where are you going?" Lucifer asked after chasing him. After saying that, he said a little aggrievedly: "I'm not wrong. Many vampires without castles will rent such poor lighting houses and put them in coffins. I also met Cain when I lived in Eden..."

"I am an adult who has the ability to take care of myself. I am not an angel baby who has not been weaned for tens of thousands of years. I want to find a house to rent and live there, and then find a class... Don't follow me, the first house is more like a large intestine because of you."

Schiller looked disgusted and walked away with his suitcase. Lucifer put his hands on his hips and was very angry, but then he caught up with Schiller and said, "Haibin City is not Gotham. It is not developed enough. There are not so many single apartments. If you want to rent, you can only rent them in the whole way. I think we can share the rent, so that we can save some rent."

Schiller turned his head and looked at Lucifer up and down, and said, "It's because the single apartment doesn't let you take the girl back, right? Get out."

"Stop talking stupidly. I don't know this person. Hal and Arthur are both your friends, so I can only rely on you." Lucifer stopped Schiller and walked back towards him.

Schiller stood there and sighed. He looked at the skyline. Without Hal's driving, it was really far from the city. Looking at the long country road, he had a headache.

Just as he was thinking, Lucifer sneaked around behind him. In an instant, his huge white wings spread out, and his hands grabbed Schiller's waist, and he snatched up in the air with a "swoosh".

Lucifer grabbed Schiller, who grabbed his suitcase and flew slowly along the coastline. During the flight, Lucifer spoke, "You really should share the lease with me. This is really a wonderful way to commute, right?"

Schiller held his suitcase expressionlessly, looking at the shimmering sea below, he felt a little vomiting, and gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you fly a little to the left? I'm seasick."

"But now it's in heaven."

"It's not possible if there is sea!"

Lucifer's eyes turned, and suddenly his wings turned to the right. He shouted, "Oh! Great power of nature! The summer monsoon from the Pacific is invading the city, the gods are raising their heads, and the angels cry... "

"Shut up! Lucifer! You did it on purpose! Go back!"

"You can't say that a strong sea swallow fighting the power of nature! I'm fighting against the power of nature!"

"Can't you fly quickly?!"

Half an hour later, in the alley of the seaside city, Schiller retching while holding the wall. Lucifer looked at him in a little surprised and said, "No, your seasickness is really so serious, you haven't even touched the sea..."

Schiller took a deep breath, and with a "bang" sounded into gray fog. After letting gray fog adjust various states of his body, he let out a long breath. Then he narrowed his eyes and stared at Lucifer and said, "What's wrong with you? You have to pester me?"

Lucifer showed a slightly shy smile. He rubbed his hands and looked at Schiller with anticipation and said, "That's right, you are my pope, right? Now, the god you believe in has a great cause, I hope you can participate..."

"Speak human words."

"Can you invest in my bar?" Lucifer said with a wink, Schiller widened his eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Lucifer opened his hands helplessly and said, "Didn't I tell you? My bar is in a state of loss all year round, and I'm losing money again. Now there is not much liquidity, so I can't print money directly, right?"

"You can't even get a year's rent?"

"That's not the case. But I want to make a large-scale renovation. It's better to buy the house, otherwise the landlord will cause me trouble, but the housing prices in Haibin City are really a bit..."

Schiller turned around and left, Lucifer followed him. Schiller turned several turns but couldn't get rid of him. Finally, Schiller stood in the middle of the road and looked at Lucifer and said, "If I don't participate, are you going to follow me like this?"

Lucifer nodded very seriously, then began to turn his fingers and said, "This is a very guaranteed investment. We can share the benefits brought by all operations..."

Schiller covered half of his face with one hand, shook his head hard, stretched out his hand to stop Lucifer's words, and then said, "I have no money."

Lucifer showed an expression of disbelief, but Schiller changed his style and said, "Wait a minute, I'll find a rich guy to talk to you."

After saying that, Schiller was stunned for a moment, and the next second he showed a bright smile. Lucifer paused, took two steps back and looked at Schiller again, and asked tentatively: "...greed?"

Schiller walked forward enthusiastically and shook hands with Lucifer hard, and even stretched out one hand very politely and said, "Please find a place to talk in detail first."

“Things about bar investment…”

"Everything is easy to say, where is the house you are looking for? Let's buy it now, and then buy another house for living. Of course we can live together, and you don't have to pay the rent."

A few hours later, Lucifer sat in a convertible luxury car and looked at the stack of house transaction contracts in his hand in disbelief.

Schiller turned the steering wheel and took his hand outside the car, took a cigar, and said, "How is it? The house is not bad. I am different from the arrogant and old-fashioned guy. If I had 1 million, I would be willing to spend 990,000 on my friends."

Lucifer looked at him with some emotion, but the next second he felt a little confused, so he asked, "Where did you get so much money? Did you make money in another world?"

"Of course not. That world is already electronic deposits, and banknotes are not universal. I am not interested in bringing precious metals here. It is too troublesome to exchange money one by one. It is better to make money directly in this world."

"How did you make so much money?"

Schiller took out a sunglasses and put them on, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped on the West Coast Highway. His smile-filled tone disappeared into the wind.

"I am nothing more than a lost lamb, and I have given me some advice."

In the office on the top floor, Thomas sat on the sofa with a deep frown and thought. There were two men and women sitting opposite him. He was the head of the industrial department of Wayne Group and the confidant who followed Thomas Wayne to control the Wayne Group.

"In theory, Abers, the ever-hungry old fox, has no reason to refuse our conditions." The female president said first: "We have left him enough profit space, who can refuse such a large amount of money every year?"

The male manager also spoke, "It's also a corruption in military spending. Abers should understand that his cooperation with us will have more room for negotiation than cooperation with those military-industrial complexes. Why is he not moved?"

"The problem lies here." Thomas gently tapped the table with his hand and said, "Abers rejected us, but his logic of rejection is very abnormal. He should not have refused. Even if he doesn't look at the profit, he has to weigh the status of the Wayne Group."

"But since he refused now, it means he has such confidence. So who gave him such confidence?"

The female president slowly opened her eyes wide, and immediately stood up, and said to the other two people: "Sorry, I'll go out and make a phone call."

After saying that, she walked out quickly, and within three minutes she came back, and spoke with a serious expression: "Lieutenant Colonel Stewart said that it is not normal for Abers to be promoted to general. They do not have such capital. His competitors are stronger and stronger than him."

"For so many years, Abers has not been an important figure in the military. He is so old, how could he have such an opportunity for promotion?"

Thomas snorted coldly and said, "What else can it be? With a new backer, the relationship between those military-industrial complexes maintained by the military has long been stable. There is no need to pick up another Abels as a burden."

"If Abers has a new backer, it means that new forces have set their sights on this cake."

Hearing this, the male manager was stunned for a moment, then widened his eyes and said, "The Mexican incident broke out last year, and the increase in military expenditure this year is exactly 50%... Someone has taken action, faster than us!"

Thomas knocked on the table gently, and he stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city, and said:

"Not many people have such ability, ambition and long-term vision..."

The group controller with white hair frowned slightly, and the strong muscles on his lips curled downward, making him look like an angry lion. Soon, he spit out a name in a low voice:

"Luther."

Among the high-end restaurants in the coastal city center, Lucifer looked at Schiller in a daze and said:

"So, you let your godchildren, fund the anti-government forces in Mexico, trick Congress into passing the Neighboring Security Act, and then embezzle the rising military spending??!!!"

Schiller still smiled, but his eyes were getting hotter when he stared at Lucifer. In Lucifer's increasingly stiff gaze, Schiller nodded and said: Generally speaking, this is the case."

Then, he stared at Lucifer with a bright look and said:

"I heard that Lord Lucifer Morning Star also launched a battle of falling into heaven between heaven and hell. The so-called ten-life hatred can still be avenged, but this hatred is not a gentleman..."

"What do you want to say?"

"Do you have the will to run World War II?"

Lucifer was completely stiff and became a statue, but Schiller had a fanatical expression and spoke quickly:

"You are Satan of Hell. As long as you announce the launch of the fallen war, the demon king of Hell must pay food and grass to you for your sake, express his support for your revenge. All those who are unwilling to be rebels, they will be killed directly and confiscate their property."

"You declare war, heaven must prepare for war. I just happen to be an angel. I think I have some specialties in finance. I am willing to recommend myself to become the general logistics officer of Paradise for the Second Fallen War, and to ensure that the logistics arrangements are clearly explained."

"Once the two sides fight, it will definitely affect a lot. Based on the principle of righteousness before, I am willing to take on the responsibility of pacifying all the ravaged parties and clean up and restore the land after the war."

"The situation of the war is getting more and more chaotic, and more and more casualties are happening. As a pacifist, I must be heartbroken and must not sit still and watch the three realms fall into chaos. The guilt makes me sleepless all night and have to pray to God."

"God certainly does not want to sit there and watch his child flow into blood. I can deeply understand the difficulties of a father and a king. He will splatter Xuanyuan without hesitating his blood and act as the mediator of this war."

"At that time, if hell prevails, you will ask for compensation from the lion. We will give you half of the money. If heaven prevails, I will instigate Michael and the lion to ask for compensation from the lion. You will ask for compensation from the demon kings to be unfavorable in the battle. The lion prevails. After the compensation arrives in heaven, we will ask for compensation from the half of the money..."

A few dozen seconds later, a blonde man in suit rushed out of the door of a high-end restaurant in a panic, rushed to the side of the road with brisk eyes and quick eyes to stop a taxi, opened the door and sat in.

"Hello, sir, where are you going?"
Chapter completed!