What is the Richest Man in Halongmen?

"It's not much. The two of them add up to eight figures, and it's less than nine figures."

Mingdu's tone was relaxed, as if he just threw a dollar at random.

"You're really rich. With so much money, I can't even take it out without blinking."

"If you want, I can send you some money another day. I don't have much, just a lot of money."

"Hehe, that's fine... I'm old, even if you give me money. I won't spend it, and I won't be able to spend it."

"That's true,"

Mingdu nodded in agreement: "Sometimes too much money is indeed a trouble. However, why are you asking Lin Yuxia's question?"

"What?"

The rat king said angrily: "Why do I ask this question, don't you know? I am a father, can I ask you to go to my daughter?"

"It's not impossible... Although I don't really want to be your son-in-law, but if you insist on being my father-in-law, it's not that I can't help but ask for a girl... "

"You stinky boy, you are courting death."

The Rat King stretched out his cane and gestured to strike.

"Sorry I was wrong, I was wrong."

Mingdu is quick to admit that he is cowardly.

Seeing this, the rat king also withdrew his crutches: "Back to the point... Mingdu, how are you, do you want to go to the theatre with me?"

Mingdu glanced at the Rat King, the Rat King's expression did not change, and it was difficult for Mingdu to see anything on it.

Not knowing what he thought of, Mingdu suddenly smiled: "Okay, it just so happens that I have nothing to do tonight, not to mention your invitation, there is no reason for me not to go. Please, please give it to me. lead the way."

Chapter 50 Meeting Mostima

Unlike the Longmen of the past, today's Longmen is filled with a festive atmosphere.

The streets are full of festive decorations.

Mingdu accompanied the rat king, walking through the dark alleys.

The Rat King walked very slowly, but every step seemed to contain infinite power.

Mingdu was by his side and followed him step by step.

"Where are you going?"

Although Mingdu asked this question, there was no anxiety in his tone, but it was closer to chatting.

Everyone knew that the Mouse King walked so slowly to take care of him, a weak chicken without Originium skills.

Otherwise, the Rat King only needs to use the Originium Skill, and he can easily reach any corner of the Dragon Gate.

This kind of kindness, Mingdu is naturally grateful.

"It's coming soon."

"It's just ahead," said the Rat King.

"I heard a sound, what's that sound?"

Even across a corner, Mingdu could still hear screams and physical fights.

Turn the corner.

A group of gangsters dressed in black and top hats seemed to be fighting with several people.

When he got closer, Mingdu realized that these people were all his old acquaintances.

Texas, Angel, Great Emperor, Croissant... There is still time.

Penguin Logistics, almost all staff are here.

I saw that they were holding all the weapons they could reach, including but not limited to folding stools, bricks, wine bottles, and trash cans by the roadside.

They skillfully wielded these weapons, and they were constantly reckless on the heads of the black-clothed underworld.

Even the Great Emperor, carrying a brick, kept walking through the crowd.Relentlessly smash the enemy's knees.

The height is only enough to reach the knees, understand, understand.

Seeing the emperor's fierce shot, Mingdu's knees couldn't help but get cold.

I used to be a gangster too until I got a brick in the knee.

"What are they doing?"

"Brawling. They do this kind of thing three or four times a week. You're also their boss, so you don't know."

"No...Although I'm the boss, I'm only responsible for giving and taking money. This kind of fight has nothing to do with me."

Mingdu spread his hands: "I'm so small, I'm going to be killed in seconds. If I really fight, I may not even be able to beat the air."

"You're quite self-aware?"

"Otherwise? Could it be that you are still thinking of me shouting waghh and rushing up with a palm technique that falls from the sky?"

"Ah."