When Du Gui saw the headless ghost calmly taking out one billion ghost coins from his pocket, his whole head was buzzing.

My mentality was completely broken.

Looking at the colorful coins and the dull attitude of the headless ghost.

Du Gui couldn't help but yell: "Fuck you, you are a ghost, you are not a human being, where the hell did you get so many ghost coins?!"

Naturally, it was impossible for the headless ghost to respond to him.

He just kept silent and handed a bunch of colorful coins to Du Gui's eyes.

This made him even more depressed.

"I don't believe it! You lost everything last night. In just one day, where did you get so much money?"

"It must be counterfeit!"

Du Gui knocked over a billion coins and scattered them in all directions, falling to the ground one after another.

To be honest, the cost of making the Underworld Coin is estimated to be more expensive than the real Underworld Coin.

Five dollars can buy a dozen.

Why bother to fake it?

The headless ghost ignored Du Gui and turned around to leave.

The power of Home Inn had no effect on it, because all transactions did not touch the rules and were extremely reasonable.

Du Gui gritted his teeth. He held the kitchen knife, pointed at the headless ghost and cursed: "Stop the hell, what if you have money? Can you do whatever you want if you have money?"

"I'm fucking telling you, your billion is just food money. I'm counting on you to be damn lucky and let you escape this disaster."

"But what you spent in the hotel was not just food. Every breath of air you breathed, I will give you a clear account. You owe me 10 billion, no... 100 billion, 1 trillion.

"

I don’t believe that a headless ghost can still come up with one trillion.

In fact, Du Gui said this because he also had the purpose of testing the rules of Home Inn.

After all, the pricing power depends on your own words.

It may not be possible. He estimated that 10 billion breathing expenses would be enough.

However……

The headless ghost turned around and faced Du Gui face to face.

The next second.

Du Gui's face turned green.

Because the headless ghost seemed to be mocking him and pointed at its neck.

There was only a bloody scar as big as his head on his neck, like a scar left by having his head chopped off with an axe.

To breathe, you need a nose and a mouth.

It doesn't even have a head, so where does it have a nose? Where does it get a mouth?

And then.

The headless ghost turned around and walked away, ignoring Du Gui for a moment.

See this scene.

Du Gui became even more depressed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Headless ghost, please don't leave. I thought of it. You walked in the hotel and you made my floor dirty. I'll pay you for it..."

The headless ghost's legs are dangling in the air.

He said in a stern voice, "I still have service fees. I am the owner of Tangtang Rujia Restaurant. I will personally deliver the food to you. Are you being ridiculous if you don't pay me some service fees?"

The headless ghost waved his hand.

Another ghost coin floated over and landed in front of Du Gui. It was exactly 10 million.

"Grass!"

"Grass!"

Du Gui cursed twice and fell into a rage: "Who the hell cares about your dirty money? Don't even think about running away. I'm going to fight you today!"

But at this time, the headless ghost had ignored the electric rolling shutter door and disappeared directly.

"Don't even think about running away!"

Du Gui yelled, took out the remote control, and pressed the lift button.

Wow…

The rolling shutter door automatically raised immediately.

Immediately afterwards.

Du Gui got into the ghost bus, started the car, put the reverse gear on, and backed the car out.

But the road outside was empty and deep.

Where is the figure of the headless ghost...

"You run pretty damn fast."

Du Gui was furious and punched the steering wheel. He was so depressed that he couldn't help himself.

"Why is this happening?"

"It's not even a fierce god. Why can it escape from my hands twice in a row?"

"There's nothing I can do about it!"

"Why is it so good at making money!"

Du Gui's whole body felt bad.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

The more I think about it, the more depressed I become.

"What the hell..."

Du Gui was so aggrieved that he gritted his teeth and said, "If my ability requires money, then wouldn't someone like the Headless Ghost, who is not short of money, be my nemesis?"

In a sense this is true.

As the saying goes, if you have money, you can do whatever you want.

Isn't it the same for ghosts?

Park the ghost bus outside.

Du Gui took out the key and walked into the Home Inn. As he walked, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, I have to find a way to kill the headless ghost, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

"Damn, I hate rich people the most."

His tone was very gloomy.

The four worker ghosts huddled silently into the wall.

There was only the old man in the shroud, holding a broom and taking mechanical steps, silently cleaning the house and cleaning up the mess on the floor.

Only the plastic mannequin remained smiling.

Du Gui glanced at it, held the kitchen knife, and said bitterly: "I see you are smiling very happily. Are you laughing at me? Ah?! Don't laugh!"

The plastic mannequin's smile froze and immediately turned into a cry.

In the air, a shrill cry of Ruoyouruowu immediately rang out.

It still sounds like a female voice.

Du Gui's face turned dark: "What are you doing here to mourn? I'm so annoyed. Go to the corner and stand there. Don't point your face at me. The more I look at you, the more uncomfortable I feel."

The expression of the plastic model was out of control, half of her face was crying and half of her face was smiling, not to mention how weird it looked.

It went directly to the corner.

Facing the wall, the back of his head was facing Du Gui.

"You fucking..."

…

It's about 1 o'clock at night.

Home Inn has the lights on.

Under the dim light, Du Gui looked gloomy, holding a pen and writing in the account book.

Take a closer look.

Above are the entry details.

RMB deposited tonight: 1,000 yuan.

Tonight’s account of Hades: 2.112 billion.

Some other expenses...

That 1,000 yuan was not contributed by the good brothers in the polling bureau that morning, but the cash left by Marvin Cai before his death.

The headless ghost, the old man in shrouds and Ma Wencai contributed a total of 1.1 billion plus 2 million for the fare. The headless ghost paid for the meal and left another 1 billion, and incidentally gave Du Gui a service fee of 10 million.

He raised his eyes.

Du Gui saw a thick stack of ghost coins placed next to the account book.

This is a huge amount of money.

Unfortunately, it can only be viewed, not used.

Du Gui sighed: "What I hate most are rich people. When will I become the person I hate most..."

He is very good at regulating his emotions.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, the headless ghost is not bad. After all, it gave money. According to Ma Wencai, the money in my hand is dead people's money. It is different from the ghost coins. When Anzhou is in chaos, I can

Come in handy."

"It looks quite precious. Maybe I just look poor, but in fact, I am already a billionaire. No...how much net worth do I have now?"

Du Gui lit a cigarette and thought about it carefully.

"Damn it, I can't calculate it. With today's entries, my assets must be at least over 20 billion net coins, right?"
Chapter completed!