I'm not a drama god

Two hundred and seven million.

This is an astronomical figure. Even in the past Western years, the combined money earned by several senior brothers and sisters is far less than this amount... This is even if Chen Ling did not sell those big items.

But Chen Ling knew very well that this trick could only be used once, and as the price of making a lot of money, he was now trapped in the vortex of the five major consortiums... What he had to do next was to protect himself wisely in this vortex, and in the five major consortiums After wandering around and stalling for time, several large items that arrived at the auction were successfully auctioned.

To be honest, with Chen Ling's current assets, it doesn't matter whether those big items are sold or not. Now that the cash reserves of the five major consortiums have been sucked away so much by themselves, it is difficult to buy those big items at high prices, even if there are other second-rate consortiums. If you participate, it would be great if the final turnover can reach 30 million.

But for Chen Ling, this is not just 30 million. He is now the "Golden Society Special Envoy" and there is no way he can run away midway. If he really does this, it will be equivalent to telling the world that he has something in his heart. Hell, I smashed this special envoy's sign... Let's not say whether it will cause several major consortiums to pursue him. If my brothers and sisters come to sell gold again in the future, I'm afraid it won't be too smooth.

Only when he sells all the gold, leaves the world of mortals with a huge amount of assets, and returns to Xi Dao Gu Zang can his mission be truly completed. Until then, the risks remain.

"Special envoy, do you want to go back to the auction venue now?" the driver asked respectfully.

"Ah."

As Chen Ling nodded slightly, several figures in suits and leather shoes immediately opened the car door for him, and Chen Ling sat in expressionlessly.

The boxes filled with banknotes were also placed in several cars in the back in an orderly manner. These were the manpower of the auction, and were left by Gu Kaixian to serve the special envoy. Their safety and privacy could be guaranteed.

As the vehicle hummed to start, the windows slowly rolled up. At this moment, two figures outside the window in the distance suddenly caught Chen Ling's attention.

……

"My dear mother...there are so many boxes, how much do they cost?"

Jian Changsheng looked at the cash boxes that were being moved frantically, and his tone was a little sour.

"You have to have one or two billion?" 9 of Hearts subconsciously licked his lips, "If we rob this money... we will be prosperous."

"Are you crazy?!"

"I just said it casually..."

The two of them were completely frightened by the clown. No matter what the background of this special envoy was, the inexplicable ugly child alone was definitely not someone they could provoke.

Jian Changchang sighed, "It has been a few days since we arrived in the world of mortals, and the mission has not made any progress... either being bombed by grenades, being chased all over the streets, and being beaten up by an inexplicable kid... According to this attitude, When will we be able to complete our mission?”

"Oh, it turns out we still have a mission." 9 of Hearts suddenly realized.

Jian Changsheng:......

"The money is gone, the skills are gone, no matter what, it is impossible to be more unlucky than now, right?" Jian Changsheng tried to give himself some motivation. He took a deep breath, "No matter what, let's leave here first!"

"Yes, the five major financial groups are gathered here and there are many people. It would be terrible if someone discovers us." 9 of Hearts nodded in agreement.

The two of them took advantage of the darkness and quietly began to pass through the security surrounding the hotel, moving little by little away from the crowd.

However, Jian Changsheng suddenly stopped in place as soon as he took two steps.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let's go!" 9 of Hearts crouched and saw several consortium bodyguards passing by not far away, and said to him in a low voice.

The corners of Jian Changsheng's mouth twitched wildly, as if he was trying hard to fight between heaven and man. After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth...

The 9 of Hearts seemed to have thought of something, and screamed, "Oh shit," and quickly flew toward him, trying to cover his mouth in an instant... However, he was still a step too late.

"Eahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

The sudden wild laughter broke through the silent night sky. The bodyguards who had just passed by were suddenly stunned and turned around to look here.

"Who?!"

"Hahaha... Wu." Jian Changsheng's mouth was covered by the 9 of hearts.

But the next moment, this laughter seemed to be contagious. The white dust on the face of the 9 of Hearts became inexplicably funny, and the whole person laughed louder:

"Ehahahahahahaha..."

"Eahahahahahaha!"

"Ehahahaha..."

The laughing duo instantly attracted everyone's attention. Even several directors of the consortium looked here in confusion. Before they could react, someone in the crowd recognized the two faces:

"Isn't that the fugitive who was wanted two days ago?! I saw them on the wanted poster!"

As soon as these words came out, a group of figures turned around and locked onto the two of them. At this moment, they were still immersed in their own wild laughter. When the 9 of hearts came out, Jian Changsheng gave Jian Changsheng a backhand slap, and the other party stopped.

"Hahahahahaha!!" The 9 of Hearts laughed and shouted, "You're laughing your ass off! Run quickly!!!"

The two figures turned around and ran away!

The bodyguards were about to catch up, but as if they had thought of something, they silently turned back to look at their respective bosses.

"Boss, do you want to chase me?"

At this moment, three directors of the five major consortiums have left, leaving only Lu Yuanzheng, the old owner of the Hongchen Hotel, and Mu Chunsheng, who has inconvenient legs and feet, who have not yet left.

Mu Chunsheng casually glanced in that direction and said calmly:

"If you want to make extra money, go ahead, but if you die on the way, the consortium will not pay compensation."

After saying that, he got into the car with the help of his son and closed the door with his backhand.

Several bodyguards looked at each other, and three of them nodded, and chased in the direction where the two left. After all, if they caught a wanted criminal in the world of mortals, the reward would be quite considerable, at least equivalent to two years for them. salary.

Lu Yuanzheng also waved his hand, and two figures rushed out one after another. These seemed to be Shinto owners. They were extremely fast and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

"That is……"

The vehicle crossed the street and headed toward the auction house.

Chen Ling saw this scene through the car window. The next moment, her vision was blocked by the rows of houses, and she completely lost her target.

Jian Changsheng and 9 of Hearts? Why are they here? ?

In Chen Ling's mind, the white ash on the tips of their noses appeared in Chen Ling's mind, and her expression suddenly became strange.

"Could it be..."

His brain was spinning rapidly, and after a brief hesitation, he said to the driver:

"I'm going to get off at the next intersection."