Chapter 169: If you have money, you can be willful
"Gaba Gaba...bang..."
There was a chewing sound like eating popcorn, and the sound of metal collisions was heard constantly from the safety door.
After a short while, he saw the meat ball crawling out from inside again, returning to his hand, and several tentacle claws pulled hard back on the door.
Along with the piercing alarm sound, the safety door opened.
Neatly arranged gold bricks were built into a high wall.
There are also many rare gemstones and jewelry, and there is even a coffin made of golden nanmu. It seems that this coffin should have been left by Modo for himself.
It's a pity that it can't be used now.
"Master, these strange fluctuations are coming from above!"
Following Wangcai's words, he looked up and saw a stone box hanging above.
The strange fluctuations that Wangcai mentioned came from above.
"It should be this thing!"
He thought about it, except for this stone box, there seemed to be nothing else here.
"boom!!"
At this time, the whole building shook violently, and Modo, who seemed to have completely lost control, began to destroy everything in sight indiscriminately.
"Hey hey hey..."
Amidst a deep sneer, a tree vine extended from behind.
I saw a huge flower bone at the front of the tree vine, slowly blooming, revealing a vague human face.
"If I can't survive, you will be buried with me. If you can't get out, wait until the end and die here with me!"
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, unsure whether the face in front of him was Mo Duo or Mu Zhixin.
But he can indeed feel that the surrounding spiritual space is constantly strengthening and shrinking.
The Heart of Wood is, after all, an evil spirit-level psychic creature.
Maybe it can't do anything to itself, but its spiritual energy is too rich.
Once the psychic space is reinforced to the extreme, it suddenly collapses, and those trapped inside will be crushed into ashes by the collapsed space.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi just made the meat ball extend its tentacles and took down the stone box on top.
The stone box is opened.
Surprisingly, there is only one jade pendant with a missing corner inside.
"What's this??"
Ding Xiaoyi took the jade pendant in his hand and asked the face in front of him, whether it was Mo Duo or Mu Zhixin.
"Ha, hahaha, you are really not afraid of death!!!"
With blurred cheeks, he let out a sharp laugh. I have never seen such an arrogant person.
But the laughter was more about the fear of the mysterious man in front of me.
Does he really not care?
No, he must be pretending to be calm, no one, no one can escape from here.
It was certain in its heart that this mysterious man could not leave here. Only after thinking of bluffing, it sneered and said: "To satisfy your injustice before your death, this is the legendary treasure key, only half of it, but the other half is
I don’t know who took it away.”
“The legendary treasure??”
He immediately became interested and asked: "What kind of treasure is it??"
"I don't know, I just know that when the earth shook, a magical floating island appeared across the sky in the sea.
There are five colors of rays of light and golden light above.
Mysterious singing echoed, singing a ballad called Penglai.
The island rose into the sky, but was hit by a bolt of lightning, which chopped off more than half of the island.
Someone found a stone box in the ruins of the shattered island, which contained a treasure map and a key. However, after several fights, the key broke into two halves and the treasure map disappeared."
Ding Xiaoyi listened in fascination, but after the pretty face in front of him finished speaking, he refused to continue talking. Instead, he stared at him and sneered: "Want to know more secrets? Yes, come with me to hell, I'll take my time.
Let me tell you slowly, hahahaha..."
The crazy laughter conceals the hesitation and uneasiness about the impending death.
But when he thought about having such a powerful mysterious person accompanying him to death, he felt it was worth it.
"That's it."
Putting the jade pendant away, Ding Xiaoyi nodded thoughtfully and asked Datou to take out his wallet.
"It is said that the longer a person lives, the more he sees clearly. What you said is very correct. I deeply agree with it!"
"You're just flattering me now? Don't you think it's a little late??"
"Don't get me wrong...I'm not flattering, I just want to tell you a fact."
As he said this, he saw Ding Xiaoyi take out a golden note from his wallet.
The golden and shiny banknote suddenly had the number 10,000 yuan written on it.
After seeing this banknote.
Although the human-faced flower had no facial features, it still stood there in shock for a moment, stupidly watching Ding Xiaoyi burn the note before bursting into laughter.
"Burning paper money? Are you just now burning money for yourself? Are you kidding me? Do you think you will be richer than me after you die after you burn money?"
Ding Xiaoyi ignored him and looked at the man-faced flower quietly as he looked at him as if he were a fool, laughing wildly.
"After I die, my godson, my godson...
Our family will erect a monument for me and give me a grand burial.
During every festival, he would spend countless amounts of money on me.
Even if I die, I will be countless times richer than you. You are so poor... Huh? What is the sound??"
In the middle of the sentence, there was a buzzing sound, which made it stunned. It only heard that the sound was getting louder and getting closer.
"Buzz... squeak squeak~~"
Under the sound of wheels drifting on the ground, a Wuling Hongguang rushed out from nowhere and stopped steadily beside him.
"Wow..." The car door opened, and it was still the same face as last time, holding a half-burned cigarette in the corner of his mouth, showing a friendly smile towards him: "Hello, bb Mingchao is at your service!"
"car???"
When he saw Wuling Hongguang, it was obvious that his brain couldn't keep up with the spinning.
How did this thing get in??
No, this is the top floor of the building??
Just rely on four wheels??
In shock, Ding Xiaoyi sat firmly in the car, but this time he sat on the passenger seat with a seat belt.
He rolled down the car window manually and faced Hanamichi, who was already stunned: "You are right, you can be willful if you have money!"
"Sit tight!"
The driver next to him took a deep breath from the cigarette next to his mouth, puffed out smoke, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and started directly in second gear as the engine erupted with an ear-splitting buzz.
"Zhizhizhi..."
The wheels rubbed against the smooth ground, creating a puff of black smoke. In an instant, the car was seen disappearing into the huge treasure house.
"No? No...where are the people? Where are the people!!!"
It wasn't until Ding Xiaoyi and the four-wheeled vehicle disappeared without a trace that Human Face Flower came back to her senses and frantically rummaged around, but couldn't find even a single hair.
When huge tree vines protruded from the ground and overturned the entire treasure house, there was still no trace of the mysterious man.
Only then did it realize that the person had really left.
"No!!!"
With cries of despair.
Roots thicker than an adult man's waist were slapped on the glass of the building, breaking the building's unique glass into pieces.
I saw red cracks under the skin of these rhizomes, and the insides were about to turn into charcoal.
With nowhere to vent his anger, his body continued to expand crazily.
Countless tree vines, like wild pythons emerging from the cage, poked out from the ceiling and swept them away.
Several young people who had no time to dodge were instantly swept away by the huge force and hit the wall, all of them bloody.
Then there was another roll, and a young girl was rolled into a ball. The red-hot carbon core in the root was emitting an unimaginable high temperature.
It's like a red-hot baking lamp in an oven.
After a while, the aroma of barbecue filled the floor.
Screams and cries.
This family building instantly turned into a purgatory on earth.
The fire spread mercilessly, and more and more tree stems began to spread. Wherever it passed, there was crazy killing and merciless fire.
Several elders of the Houston family downstairs also hurried over from other urban areas. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned.
I saw the huge central building shrouded in a layer of black fog.
Above the 40th floor, basically everything is invisible.
"It's Elder, Elder Modo! Oh my God, he's out of control!" A middle-aged elder collapsed on the ground, as if the sky was about to collapse.
"Quickly, go and notify the union, notify the workers..." Another elder was interrupted before he could finish his words.
"You're crazy. Notify the union? Ask the union to search the house? What things upstairs can see the light?"
His words made several other elders instantly become stunned.
Yes, this building is no better than several other family buildings.
The annual income brought to the family here is guaranteed to be in the billions, not including smuggled resources.
Merely as a beauty flower, this item will never see the light of day.
Even if the union knows about this, it will not take action rashly as long as there is no evidence. But now if we ask for support from the union, all the evidence will be sent directly to the union.
Not to mention, there are other shady gray industries, one after another, all with this family building as the central hub.
How is it possible to ask the trade union to handle it?
Not only can we not let the union handle it, we must also prevent the union from getting involved.
But let them go on their own...
The several of them looked at each other, each with his own small scale in his mind, weighing his own interests and gains.
Elder Modo is the longest surviving elder in the family.
Everyone knows how much benefit this elder has brought to the family and what kind of strength he has.
Now he is completely out of control and his strength is even more terrifying than before.
It's a risk for this senior spiritual master to go in. Who is willing to let his own master die.
This is their own family background, and it is the confidence to compete for the right to speak in the family.
"Exploded!"
In the midst of the tangle, someone finally spoke up and offered a new opinion.
But this suggestion made everyone tremble. When they looked back, they saw that the person who came up with the idea was not the elders like them.
"Picato! What are you doing here?"
The speaker had a slicked back hair, a black luxurious suit, and a black rose brooch on his chest. His gloomy face looked calmer than the elders.
The middle-aged man known as Picato glanced at the uncles in front of him.
I feel desolate in my heart.
This family is no longer what it used to be, where several people ate one steamed bun and had to be humble to each other.
Maybe it's because life has been so good these past few years.
They had long forgotten how they hugged each other to keep warm and resist the cold on the cold ice field.
Of course, they have also forgotten how ruthless the union was to them.
"Blow it up. After blowing up the building with a spiritual explosive bomb, each family will send people to kill Elder Modo as soon as possible. The alliance will classify it as a major accident. I will explain to the union that there was an internal gas explosion.
As for people’s compensation, we will share it equally among the seven houses!”
"You're crazy!"
An elder's face was ashen, there were too many interests involved in this building.
Once it blows up, it will cause countless troubles.
Just talking about the lost data and smuggling channels, it is enough to cause the seven of them to lose who knows how many billions.
"My words represent the words of our ancestors. If you have any opinions, just go to your ancestors and do as I say now!"
Even when facing several elders in the family, they are also his own uncles and uncles.
Picato's tone was still full of toughness and left no room for doubt.
Several elders were livid, but they also knew that this might be the best way.
On the trade union side, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for too long. Once the union wants to forcefully intervene, they will be very passive.
"Wait a minute, look!"
Following the sound, everyone looked up and saw that the psychic space surrounding the building shook violently and quickly collapsed.
When everyone came back to their senses, the building in front of them was already in pieces, but the familiar spiritual energy fluctuations also completely disappeared at this time.
"Quick! Go up and have a look!"
Picato said and rushed forward.
The other elders followed and rushed up to the building.
The elevator cannot be used, but stairs of this height are not stressful for them.
In less than a few minutes, we had reached the sixty-eighth floor.
What is visible to the eye is only the remains that have been burnt to coke and the mess after the fire...