sir!don't catch the net

"Don't grab it! Don't grab it!"

Alma stared blankly at Li Yili, who was bathed in the colorful halo, as Li Yili said, all order disappeared at this moment, and above the chaos, only Li Yili looked like a normal person. People, but the person who caused this chaos and is enjoying this chaos, how could it be a normal person.

"Crack-knock-"

There was an empty sound from the money gun in Li Yili's hand, which brought Alma back to her senses.

Li Yili's [ammunition] for destroying order has run out, and now is the time to end this farce.

Subconsciously, Alma reached out to close the box containing the money.

"Miss Alma...your loyalty..."

The voice above her head froze Alma's movements, she raised her head slowly and looked over, her dark red eyes reflected the eyes of Li Yili who squatted down and stared at her through the skylight at some point.

"It's worth studying."

Alma swallowed heavily, and she felt an extremely absurd feeling.

She met the eyes of the god in the chaotic dimension, and either was ruthlessly dragged into that chaotic dimension, or mustered up the courage to face such chaos, or gave up thinking, followed her will, and maintained her pathetic sanity.

The cheers and roars of the residents of Instas wear down her courage, and when Alma reacts, she has already handed Li Yili a bundle of gold bills, and Li Yili no longer has ammunition. Stare at her.

Alma breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, but immediately felt ashamed of her cowardly compromise behavior, wanted to correct it immediately and was frightened by the carnival of the residents of Instas, and began to wonder if something was wrong with her, and finally gave up thinking. Silently pray that all this absurdity will pass quickly.

Li Yili, who was standing on the roof of the slow-moving carriage, narrowed his eyes slightly. Not far away, there were several people with different shapes, but they all had a face that was difficult to speak at first glance, and Li Yili knew at a glance that people with this kind of face People must be the kind of people who are not afraid of power and say what they say.

But the face is just a face after all, and the eyes that endowed the face with soul gradually lost in front of the falling gold bills. After hesitation and struggle, those people turned around and left. In the snatching of banknotes, it's just that they are no longer that upright face.

Li Yili smiled, very easily.

The 20 gold bills were just thrown out at the moment the carriage drove out of the street. Li Yili whistled, and sat back gracefully while leaning on the edge of the skylight. Behind the carriage, a pair of hands stretched out towards the sky, trying to catch it and dance around. The golden color thrown off by Li Yili.

The chaos isn't over yet.

Because she drove away from the chaotic world, Alma gradually calmed down, her empty head also had thoughts, and she subconsciously began to analyze Li Yili's behavior, but the more she thought, the more headaches she felt, and when she was about to give up, she remembered What Al said.

Don't try to understand any of Li Yili's actions, just believe that it must be right.

I always feel that if I give up thinking about it, I lose.

Alma took a deep breath and asked with a gentle smile to Li Yili who was sitting next to her looking out the window, "Minister, can you...can you tell me the purpose of your playing with the 20 gold bills. "

Li Yili raised a finger.

The corner of Alma's mouth twitched fiercely, she really didn't want to understand Li Yili on this kind of matter.

"Okay, if you tell me your purpose, Minister, I will lose another centimeter from my skirt."

Alma felt very sad, as if she [voluntarily] cut her skirt by four centimeters on the first day she changed her boss.

"For pretense."

Erma's eyes went blank for a moment, she raised her head, and giggled silly.

Li Yili withdrew his gaze, raised Erlang's legs, and crossed his fingers on his knees.

Love, dreams, and even style can be borrowed from others, but desire is born from the heart and belongs to oneself. Once it explodes, it cannot be stopped.

No matter where it is, it's the same.

Do not make up gods: Chapter 112 Chapter 13 Flame Elf: Can you still make me bankrupt?

The crisp bell from the front of the car woke Alma up.

Alma looked around blankly. They had already returned to the downstairs of the Yangcun logistics building. Many executive officers of the black goat cubs were holding their hands behind their backs. Their expectant and admiring eyes seemed as if they had just beaten them. Come back with a win.

But really, they just created a big riot.

"What on earth do you want..."

Alma held her forehead and began to howl. She really wanted to just give up thinking as Al said, but she was very disturbed. She didn't know where Al and the others got their sense of security, and her mentality was about to explode. up.

"Do you still do Yangcun Logistics! On the first day, you neither meet those rich people, nor stay in the building to make plans. You go to the city center and throw money to paralyze the traffic!?"

Because Alma didn't lower her voice at all, the cloud executives of the black goat's cubs standing at the door heard her voice. As she hoped, not only did those cloud executives not show disbelief , and even nodded in praise one by one, as if tomorrow all the dignitaries of Instastar would come to the Yangcun Logistics Building to beg to see Li Yili.

Li Yili pulled his collar, and walked arrogantly into the Yangcun building surrounded by the executive officers in the cloud, leaving Alma alone in the carriage in an extremely messy state.

"I don't believe it—"

Alma gritted her teeth, grabbed her handbag and followed aggressively, raising her voice.

"Minister, do you have any other requests! Fire Elf is the largest steelmaking plant in Instas, and 20 gold bills are just a drizzle to Fire Elf. Now that Fire Elf's finances are not off work, don't waste a lot of time." !"

I'm not being angry, I'm following the orders of Minister Josephine and Minister Joey.

Alma sneered.

"You must have some great plans, don't you!"

Li Yili's footsteps stopped, and the Yunzhong executive officer who followed Li Yili was very sensible and made two rows.

Alma's heart skipped a beat, and she recalled the expression of Li Yili who was squatting on the roof of the carriage and watching her through the skylight, and her scalp went numb.

"Are you sure?" Li Yili tilted her chin and turned her head, "I still plan to take it step by step, take my time, I have a big appetite..."

Li Yili narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Big ones will scare people."

Alma froze for a moment, her pupils shrank fiercely.

This guy, knowing that the Flame Elf wants to pass the responsibility for not completing the project to the cub of the black goat, so he wants to use such a nonsense method to make it impossible for the flame elf to pass all the responsibility on to the cub of the black goat!

A drop of cold sweat ran down Alma's forehead.

For the old Japanese Ministry, money is just a series of numbers, and the cadres don't care how much the number is reduced. If the project of building the temple is declared bankrupt, the cadres will definitely hold the responsibility of the departments involved in this project. The size of the responsibility depends entirely on Participating items are the materials used.

The Flame Elves have been investing in all kinds of precious materials, and the cubs of the black goat have only consumed a series of numbers.

If both parties are responsible for the bankruptcy of the project to build the temple, the flame elves must bear all the responsibility in the end, and the cub of the black goat who just completed the séance ceremony perfectly not long ago will be verbally punished at most, or even...

It is possible that the cadres feel that the progress of the flame elves who have not completed the project has dragged down the cubs of the black goat!

If such a result really occurs, then the inheritance left by the Yan elves in Instas for so many years is very likely to be handed over to the cubs of the black goat by the cadres.

Alma's eyes on Li Yili changed.

She understood Li Yili's reason for his nonsense, but she couldn't figure out why Li Yili wanted to guide her to reason out her purpose.

Is there a deeper purpose.

Alma swallowed heavily, subconsciously shifted her eyes away from Li Yili, and met Al in the team's eyes, and Al was smiling, very indifferently.

Don't panic!

Alma took a deep breath, and met Li Yili again.

Believe in the economy, believe in logic!

This is the basis for the flame elves to work hard. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Instas still exists, the wealth in the hands of the flame elves will be unlimited. As long as the flame elves keep throwing money, Li Yili's plan will not only fail, but also Will push myself into the abyss of failure.

After all, building a temple in the Sea of ​​Dead is itself an impossible task!

With this level of guarantee, the Flame Elves will not lose no matter what.

"Minister, you'd better not underestimate the gold content of the largest steelmaking plant in Instas," Alma regained her previous self-confidence, "In this Instas, the Fire Elf Steelworks can be said to cover the sky with one hand, even if it is The nobles of Hagen will greet us when they come to Instas."

"You gave us the building in the city center on the first day," Li Yili smiled brightly.

"puff--"

The Yunzhong executives standing in two rows laughed out loud.

Elma clenched her fists after her expression froze, "Don't forget, the premise of all this is that you are in charge of the project of building the temple."

The laughing Yunzhong Executive Officer immediately stopped laughing, and looked at Li Yili worriedly. After all, it was too incredible to build a temple in the sea of ​​dead people. Al was as indifferent as ever, as if the temple was built. It's a matter of time.

Alma raised her hand and shook her hair, "Mr. Minister is probably going to pretend not to know about this project, but I can't understand it, after all..."

"No, we are planning to have a meeting to discuss this project, and I already have an idea," Li Yili raised his hand.

"Eh?"

Alma froze in place.

Isn't Li Yili's current plan to give the Yan elves as many problems as possible so that the Yan elves can't push the responsibility to the cubs of the black goat?

Why is there a meeting to discuss the project of building a temple?

It must be pretending!

Alma gritted her teeth and followed.

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"Boss, boss—look at these!"

Pirates wearing turbans turned up to the deck holding a pile of dirty gold bills and invited credit to the woman sitting on the throne under the pirate flag above their heads.

The woman raised her ice-blue eyes, her hip-length silver hair slid, her legs wrapped in white tights and brown mid-heel boots landed on the ground, and the two daggers at her waist collided with each other with a crisp sound.

"what happened?"

The woman's voice was extremely cold, like a bucket of ice water quenched the enthusiasm of the pirates.

"I, we got the money..." The pirates shy away from making eye contact with the woman.

"How did you get it?"

"Uh...someone is throwing money, so just pick it up."

"No wonder the wind is so annoying today," the woman sneered, raised her hand and waved, and the dirty gold bills in the hands of the pirates fluttered away in the wind.

Seeing that the money they had finally snatched from the crowd flew away, although the pirates were very reluctant, they did not dare to complain.

"Is this money a lot?"

The woman walked up the stairs slowly and sat back on her throne, her ice blue eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's not even half of the money we gave to everyone in one sea trip. Just for this little money, you are picking up money on the ground like those shameless guys? You...don't want face anymore? I need to be a guarantee , to help you sell it?"

The pirates were taken aback for a moment, and suddenly cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they all shook their heads.

"Humph—but, interesting, who did this?"

The corner of the woman's mouth lifted slightly.

"No, I don't know..." The leading pirate smiled awkwardly.

"Forget it, tomorrow, probably the whole Instas will know that person's name."

The woman closed her eyes, feeling the sea breeze blowing across her cheeks.

"The wind has blown some marvelous monster in."

Do not make up gods: Chapter 113 Chapter 14 Li Yili: Money is blown by the wind

The two-meter-long and 75-centimeter-high blackboard slid down behind Li Yili with a crash.

Li Yili clasped his arms around his chest, raised his head slightly, and all the black goat cubs, Yunzhong Executive Officer, were sitting around a round table, looking at Li Yili expectantly, among them, the stinky-faced Alma was particularly conspicuous .

This kind of unsocial behavior is often excluded by the group, but the executives in the cloud of black goat cubs not only did not exclude Alma, but also thoughtfully made tea and snacks for Alma, kindly like a The old man who has experienced everything, this makes Alma's face even more stinky.

"Everyone is here, so I won't waste anything," Li Yili turned around and wrote the words "Building a Temple and a Great War" on the blackboard behind him.

Immediately, the cloud executives stood up and applauded, as if the atmosphere that the plan had been successful made Alma extremely astonished. Before Alma complained, the cloud executives stopped the failure and sat back quite tacitly.

"Cough—first of all, the difficulty of this project is far higher than that of the Shenshen project," Li Yili tapped the blackboard with a chalk.

"Of course, we haven't figured out how to make those temples, let alone build temples in the Dead Sea," Alma smiled coldly, "and the cubs of the black goat The previously completed séance plans that can be completed as long as there are enough pollutants are different."

After finishing speaking, Alma raised her head and drank the hot tea in one gulp, knocked the cup heavily on the table, glanced coldly at the executive officer in the cloud, who was looking over because of her dishonorable speech, and raised her chin slightly , brewing lines in his heart and preparing to counter the ridicule of the cloud executives from the cubs of the black goat.

"That's right—Miss Alma, come and drink tea."

"Miss Alma's dessert is not to your liking."

It's a pity that what she greeted was not vicious sarcasm, but concern that made the scalp tingle.

Alma squeezed her fist unwillingly.

"Miss Alma is right. It is very difficult to build a temple in the sea of ​​dead people, so we have to develop ideas," Li Yili rubbed his fingers in the direction of Alma, "Fortunately, the flame elf Although they don't have the ability to complete this project, they are loyal to the headquarters and are willing to help us with all their strength, applauding Miss Alma, the representative of the flame elves."