I'm not a theatre god

Chapter 290 Flying Banknotes

Luxury Suite.

"Han Meng...this Han Meng again? What on earth does he want to do?!"

Yan Sheng was furious when he saw Han Meng suddenly appeared and controlled the two law enforcement officers with his backhand.

However, based on Yan Sheng's understanding of Han Meng, he had actually guessed the other party's intention... He knew very well that those methods might be able to bribe any law enforcement officer in Aurora City, but they could not bribe Han Meng.

Han Meng's appearance here is definitely to cause trouble for the three major chambers of commerce!

"No, where did that black monster come from?" The president of the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce turned to look at Yan Sheng, "Didn't you say that Lifu is very strong?!"

"First there was the Twilight Society, then there was the Disaster Fusion, and now here comes Han Meng, the incompetent law enforcement officer... How can this business continue?" The president of the Cold Spring Chamber of Commerce sighed.

At this time, even Yan Sheng's expression changed.

If you are just a member of the Twilight Society, you can give it a try, but now there are frequent changes, the coal is stolen, monsters are slaughtered, and it belongs to Han Meng... It is estimated that it will be difficult to sell this coal. .

Yan Sheng's brain was running rapidly. After struggling for a long time, he still gritted his teeth:

"Inform the driver that we are leaving."

As soon as these words came out, the other two presidents finally breathed a sigh of relief... They had wanted to run away for a long time!

"What about the front? They are still grabbing coal over there."

"Let them grab it, it's just a bit of broken coal, who cares?" Yan Sheng waved his hand, and the men on the side walked forward, carrying a few suitcases and placing them on the table.

As the metal buckle was opened, the suitcase popped open automatically. Inside was a dense collection of banknotes. When the lid of the suitcase was opened, it was almost full and overflowed... Seeing these boxes, the two of them The president's eyes suddenly widened.

The denomination of every bank note here is more than 500,000 yuan. With so many piled together, even they have a hard time calculating how much money there is.

"The first batch of money is all here." Yan Sheng said coldly.

Fortunately, he just ordered a batch of funds to be transferred here first, otherwise it would be very troublesome to transport money now that the outside world is in such chaos... The money seems to be a lot, but compared with Yan Sheng's psychological expectations, it is still far behind.

If those people hadn't caused trouble, he would have gotten even more!

"You each have one box, and the remaining eight boxes are all mine."

"What?"

The president of the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce was startled. This distribution ratio was really unreasonable for them. Just as he was about to get up and fight for more, President Lengquan on the side held him down.

"...Okay, now we have to trouble President Yan to escort us away."

As soon as these words came out, President Yinyue also calmed down, silently picked up his box, and looked at the chaotic outside world with a complicated expression.

Yan Sheng was very satisfied with the attitude of the two people. He motioned to his men to pick up the box for him and said slowly:

"The train is ready. Don't worry, we will take the outer ring line and we will get to the station on time."

Yan Sheng looked out the window as he spoke. He took one last look at the busiest street in Aurora City, and then turned to leave.

The three presidents walked through the warm corridor under the guidance of their men. When the hotel door was pushed open, the cold wind from the outside blew by, immediately freezing the two presidents Yin Yue Lengquan to shiver. His suitcase almost fell to the ground.

"It's too cold...it's too cold! Is the temperature outside already so low?"

"Hurry up! Get out of this damn place!"

"It'll be nice to be out of the Aurora Realm... This place is really not for humans."

The two presidents picked up the suitcase with trembling hands. When they picked up the suitcase again, they were suddenly stunned.

At this moment, Century Avenue was still in extreme chaos. The residents were all scrambling for coal. No one paid attention to the situation in this corner. Yan Sheng had already taken a few steps and frowned when he saw that the two presidents did not follow. Looking back.

"What are you doing so dawdling?"

"Yan...President Yan." President Yinyue said suspiciously, "Why do I feel...that the weight of this box is wrong? It suddenly became lighter."

"Mine is the same. I just dropped it and it became lighter..." Another president replied.

"Fart, if you hold it properly, how can it become lighter?" Yan Sheng snorted coldly, and was about to say something else when he saw several of his men following him look stunned and looking down at the leather in their hands. box.

"President... seems to be really light."

Yan Sheng frowned, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He grabbed a suitcase under his hand and opened it on the spot!

The moment the metal buckle bounced up, Yan Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank!

The banknotes they put into the suitcase with their own hands just now disappeared without knowing it, and were replaced by pieces of pitch-black coal... These coals filled the suitcase and were covered in dust on Yan Shan's hands.

"This... how is this possible??" The other people also opened the box at the same time, and the boxes were all filled with coal!

Pa-pa-pa...

The crisp sound of applause came from not far away, and it was extremely clear on this chaotic Century Avenue.

Han Meng, who was fighting, seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound. The spell monster fighting the giant also turned its head at the same time...

I saw a red kite flying in the wind at the top of the tower on Century Avenue.

A figure in a brown coat was sitting casually on the roof of the building, playing with a bloody [6 of Spades] playing card with his fingertips... Under him was a mountain of silver notes piled high!

The moment he saw that figure, Han Meng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's him……"

"Is it him?" the spell monster muttered to himself.

Seeing their hard-earned silver notes appear inexplicably at the top of the tower, sitting underneath them like garbage, the presidents of the three major chambers of commerce suddenly widened their eyes, full of shock and confusion!

"I asked why it is so lively here...it turns out there is a good show to watch."

The young man was sitting on a high mountain of silver notes. As a strong wind swept across, a large number of silver notes rose up in the wind like butterflies and flew around him!

As his eyes narrowed slightly, the banknotes flying in the sky suddenly transformed into countless [6 of Hearts], flying chaotically in the howling cold wind, like red clouds shrouding the sky over Century Avenue... and then filled with joy. falling downward.

With a flick of his finger, the blood-stained [6 of Spades] in his hand whizzed through the air like a blade, accurately piercing the ground beneath Yan Sheng's feet!

"Hey... let me ask you."

"What did you do to our Dusk Club's [Six of Spades]...?"

A wisp of murderous intent flickered in Chen Ling's pupils!

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