Qin Dynasty snare people

Chapter 113 Taking the Bank

Zuo Sima Liu Yi's 300,000 yuan from improper sources is good news for Luo Yan.

He originally thought that he would have to wait a month or two, at least for the first round of interest, to gradually attract investment from powerful people and attract funds.

But Zuo Sima Liu Yi is a good person.

The sudden throw of 300,000 gold directly solved all these problems. Next, Luo Yan only needed to continue to use the 300,000 gold to create a place that made everyone excited.

Then this money cheating game can begin.

"Brother is such a good person. He saved me countless time. He will also help me attract people. There are many good people in this world. I still like ancient people. They are simple, cute and friendly. They have no scheming and are silly and cute."

Luo Yan, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't help laughing and thought Liu Yi was quite interesting.

He is a good person, but his knowledge is average.

The other party thinks that he can dominate him, but that's just what the other party thinks.

However, this also reflects a problem from the side.

That is, these powerful people are all big dogs, and all of them are fat and oily.

Even though South Korea is already so poor that it’s impossible to open the pot, they are definitely rich, very rich. Regardless of whether the money comes from a legitimate source, they are definitely not short of money anyway, and they are still making money crazily and greedily.

Not even an exaggeration.

Ninety-nine percent of all the money in South Korea is concentrated in the hands of this small group of people.

They are like tarsal maggots, lying on the spine of Korea and sucking the last of the country's spinal cord.

Do some comparison.

Luo Yan inexplicably discovered that Ji Wuye had done something. At least he knew that some money had to be spent, otherwise the soldiers at the border would not sacrifice their lives for him. From this point alone, Ji Wuye was quite interesting.

"But we have to wait a few more days."

Luo Yan thought for a moment and decided to wait.

When the news about Ji Wuye's unfounded gold mine spreads and Wei Zhuang's propaganda begins to ferment, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort if he starts taking action again.

As for this period.

Luo Yan decided to eat and drink first, go to Zilanxuan for a walk if he had nothing to do, and practice kung fu with Jing Salamander in the evening to adjust his body and mind.

Anyway, purple girl Han Fei and the others are responsible for accounting.

. . . . . .

at the same time.

Han Fei has stepped into Zilanxuan again. This time, he is not here to drink or have fun. He is here to make friends and do some serious business.

He wants to see Wei Zhuang.

He wants to ask Wei Zhuang if he is willing to work with him. Let's work together to create a new Korea and a new future!

During this period, we talked about life and ideals.

the other side.

Anpingjun swallowed his saliva and looked at the ghost figures floating in the room in horror. It was like a scene of ghost soldiers seeking their lives. The cold breath and the smell of blood all stimulated his nerves. The smell of death swept through his heart, making him feel uncomfortable. His mind went blank for a while, and he even forgot to call someone.

These wandering ghost soldiers dispersed after a while, and Lord Anping in the room was already covered in cold sweat, and he immediately called the guards loudly.

Screaming like crazy.

For the first time, Anpingjun felt that death was so close to him.

On the roof outside the house, as the black fog dissipated, the evil-looking Mo Ya was wearing a black tights, with feathers on his shoulders dancing gently. He stood at the highest point of the pavilion, overlooking the restless mansion below, and a question appeared on the corner of his mouth. A playful arc.

It's been fun to be scary.

Especially to scare these big shots.

only if.

Only then did Mo Crow feel that he was still alive, living freely, and could control the life and death of others.

This feeling is amazing.

But he was also controlled by Ji Wuye's life and death.

"The truth is always cruel, and the reality is even more despairing~"

Mo Crow's voice was full of magnetism and he sighed softly.

As the words fell, several ghostly figures wrapped in black mist appeared behind them. As the black mist dissipated, a series of masked black-clothed assassins landed on the ground, guarding Mo Crow.

They are none other than the night's top killer group, Hundred Birds.

Each one of them is a killer chosen from a hundred, dedicated to doing some dirty work for Ji Wuye.

"Brush~"

Mo Crow glanced at the few people who appeared and knew that their mission was completed. He nodded slightly and immediately the people disappeared.

The moonlight tonight is very charming, the moonlight is like frost, and it is so cold and intoxicating.

"I don't know how that kid gets along with him."

Mo Ya suddenly thought of Bai Feng, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body fell straight down, like a feather, falling weightlessly, facing the moonlight, and the next moment, it turned into a ball of black. The fog cleared.

. . . . . . .

Bai Feng was naturally in a bad mood, because Mo Ya didn't bring him any food, so he could only starve. By the way, he was blowing the cold wind at night and sighed that the night was really charming.

However, the handsome young man is also stubborn. If Mo Ya doesn't give it to him, he won't eat it.

He leaned against the carriage with his eyes closed, maintaining his cool posture and looking like he wanted to be coaxed.

In the small courtyard on the side, the atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.

Luo Yan was admiring Jing Salamander's meal. Compared to his devouring food, Jing Salamander's eating posture was undoubtedly more beautiful and pleasing to the eye. His demeanor was elegant and quiet. It seemed that Luo Yan was staring at him a little unnaturally. He frowned slightly and looked over. : "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"You look good~"

Luo Yan said matter-of-factly, his eyes burning like a lustful person.

This is naturally a comment from the heart. Isn’t it normal for men to look at beautiful women?

Those who don't like to look at beautiful women have their own problems.

Jing Salamander didn't care about Luo Yan's unobtrusive speech. He seemed to be used to it. He quietly withdrew his gaze and started eating again. He didn't put down the bowl and chopsticks until he finished eating. He slowly raised his beautiful eyes to look at Luo Yan and whispered softly. Said: "You seem to be very excited."

He seemed to be asking, but his tone was firm.

If you were in modern times, you would definitely be a psychological expert.

Luo Yan murmured in his heart, and without hiding it from Jing Salamander, he smiled and said: "Well, today I recognized a big brother, and he will give me three hundred thousand gold. My plan will be implemented soon."

"Brother?!"

Jingli's cold eyes flashed with confusion as he looked at Luo Yan.

Where did Luo Yan come from?

They have only been in Xinzheng for a few days.

Although she didn't care much about the amount of money, she still knew that three hundred thousand gold was a huge number.

Which brother is so generous?

"A cheap brother is a pretty good man, but he likes to get angry at his wife. I think he is not a good husband. I will never get angry at my wife in the future. Wives are meant to be pampered, don't you think?"

Luo Yan nodded, then looked at Jing Salamander and said seriously.

He said that he was such a person and quickly praised me.

Jing salamander ignored the second half of Luo Yan's words, thought for a moment, and asked, "Why did he give you three hundred thousand gold."

"Because the three hundred thousand gold came from an evil source. God knows where he got it from."

Luo Yan chuckled and said casually.

If he were in Zuo Sima's position, there would be ten thousand ways to be greedy for money.

The entire Korean elite is greedy. How can you continue to play if you are not greedy? !

The higher the position, the more greed there is.

When turbidity becomes the norm, innocence becomes sin.

"Is there any risk?"

Jing salamander looked at Luo Yan and asked softly.

"Not yet. Someone will protect us. If something happens, I will make arrangements in advance. Rather than fighting and killing, I still prefer to use my brain to solve problems. Fighting and killing is only a last resort."

Luo Yan chuckled.

Hearing this, Jing Salamander stared at the smiling, seemingly harmless man in front of him.

He doesn't really look like a killer.

What is his past like? ?

Jing salamander has many questions about Luo Yan, but she is obviously not the kind of person who likes to ask questions. If she has worries, she will just keep them in her heart. Even if she is wronged, she will bear it by herself.

"If there is danger, tell me in advance. Also, it's time for you to practice."

Jing salamander looked at Luo Yan, his cold eyes slightly condensed, and reminded him.

After saying that, Jing Salamander stood up slowly, cleared away the dishes on the table, and walked towards the kitchen with light steps.

I planned to arrange the dishes and chopsticks before supervising Luo Yan's practice.

When Luo Yan heard this, he glanced at the little one in his arms with dissatisfaction. He couldn't help pinching her face with his hands and said with a smile: "If your mother bullies me, I will bully you."

Xiao Yan'er looked at Luo Yan with her dark eyes, biting the finger that kept pinching her face and started sucking.

"Xiao Yan'er is hungry!"

Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then shouted at the surprised salamander who had not walked far.

. . . . . .

Zilanxuan, in Wei Zhuang's small room.

The atmosphere was a bit solemn at this moment, because Han Fei had already laid out Luo Yan's plan.

It's just that this game is kind of scary.

It was so scary that Wei Zhuang had a cold face, expressionless, but his eyes were shining, and he seemed to be a little excited, because this game seemed very interesting to him, and all the nobles in Korea were chess pieces. Quite interesting.

It's just that the chess player turned out to be Luo Yan.

The purple girl on the side also looked solemn. She did not expect that Luo Yan would make such a big deal without saying a word. There were too many people involved in it, and almost all the powerful people in Korea were involved.

Playing too hard.

"I wonder if Brother Wei Zhuang is interested in this game?"

Han Fei sat opposite Wei Zhuang and asked softly with a smile.

"It's not whether I'm interested or not, but I'm in the game myself. He has already included me in it, but I underestimated him."

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly and said lightly.

No wonder Luo Yan approached him for cooperation and even directly promised him 10,000 gold.

Since Zi Nu accepted those IOUs today, Zi Lan Xuan has been involved.

No wonder the other party is so generous.

It turned out that Han Fei was waiting for them here.

"Living in this world, no one is in the game. There is only the difference between active and passive."

Han Fei lowered his eyes, looked at the gently swaying tea in the cup, and said calmly, without any wavering in his tone, even though the game involved a lot and the risks were extremely high.

But now this situation is no longer one that Han Fei can retreat if he wants to.

Ji Wuye and the others have already entered the game.

If Han Fei doesn't join in, he will only waste his opportunity.

What's more.

This time itself was an opportunity, an opportunity given to him by Luo Yan.

"how do you want to do it?"

Wei Zhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Han Fei in front of him and said slowly.

"A good dancer with long sleeves and a good businessman with a lot of money. The first step is to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune."

Han Fei smiled slightly, with a handsome face, but soon changed the subject. He looked at Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu with a somewhat embarrassed look, laughed dryly, and said with some guilt and embarrassment:

"I just don't know if Brother Wei Zhuang and Miss Zi Nu are..."

Although Han Fei didn't finish what he said, Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu understood it clearly.

"The dignified Ninth Young Master is no different from that little thief. Is this why birds of a feather flock together?"

The purple girl's deep purple eyes were smiling, looking at Han Fei who looked embarrassed and no longer showing any coolness, and teased.

Han Fei naturally understood who the little thief was.

"Miss Zi Nu is joking. We are cooperating. I don't want your money. I just use your money to do business. The return will definitely not be small. When the time comes, the capital will be returned with interest."

Han Fei quickly explained that he was not interested in money.

"Wait for the money. We don't have a lot of money here. In this game, it's useless to participate if you don't have money."

Wei Zhuang was silent for a while and said slowly.

Han Fei looked at Wei Zhuang in confusion. Could he be rich if he waited a little longer?

"Luo Yan will send money."

The beautiful purple girl blinked slightly, looked at Han Fei who didn't understand, and explained softly.

"Brother Luo?!"

Han Fei was slightly stunned, a little surprised.

Zi Nu didn't answer. She stood up slowly and walked aside. After a while, she took out a brocade box from the cabinet. She glanced at the things in her hands, walked to Han Fei and handed the box over: " He promised him 10,000 gold some time ago, and today he sent these to me to manage, it seems that he is waiting for you."

Speaking of this, Zi Nu also had a hint of complexity in her eyes, and she took a deep look at Han Fei.

The relationship between Luo Yan and Han Fei is deeper than she thought.

The other party had planned all this from the beginning and even paved the way for Han Fei in advance.

Han Fei didn't know this. He frowned, reached for the box, opened it, looked at the IOU in the box, his eyes flickered, and with his intelligence, he quickly understood the meaning of Zi Nu's words.

"What is your relationship?"

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Fei and asked softly.

Zi Nu also looked at Han Fei curiously, waiting for his answer.

"We have only known each other for more than a month. We met by chance on the road and we felt like old friends at first sight."

After hearing this, Han Fei was silent for a while and chuckled.

Han Fei didn't know how to describe it specifically, but he understood that he had to accept this great gift given to him by Luo Yan.

Han Fei suddenly felt that the box in his hand was a little heavy.

I owe him another favor.

Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

Luo Yan was too kind to Han Fei.

I’ve never seen him be so generous to me!

Thinking of this, Zi Nu felt a little annoyed.

Luo Yan had been eating and drinking at Zilanxuan for free, even if he didn't pay. In the past two days, he just felt that Luo Yan had sent some big gifts. However, before he was touched for a while, he suddenly realized that all these were actually prepared for Han Fei. , that’s called anger.

"This plan has just begun. For the time being, we just need to follow Luo Yan and make a fortune."

Han Fei adjusted his mood, looked at Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu, and said softly.

"What do you want to do next?"

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Fei indifferently and asked.

"This game has just begun. As for the future, I want to become the person in charge."

Han Fei's smile did not fade and he said softly, his eyes sharp.

My friend is getting married. I’m going to the greenhouse tonight and have to pick up the bride tomorrow. It’s so difficult for me. I’ll update and see how things go. I’ll try my best.

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