The Three Worlds

Ancient royal city.

Night light, cool as water.

But all the people in the city became restless.

Throw money away!

The pharmacists union is throwing money at everyone!

Six hundred billion banknotes, at least tens of millions of them, were flying like snowflakes, scattering all over the city.

"Quack...I found the money, it's mine!"

"Get out of here, get out of here, this area is taken over by someone like me, the king, and this money is mine!"

"Haha, ten thousand taels, this is a banknote of ten thousand taels, I am rich!"

"Everyone, come on, there are banknotes here too. After you pick them up, whoever sees them will share them together!"

Countless people woke up from their sleep, rushed out of their homes desperately, and searched desperately.

There were even fights taking place in many places!

Money makes people crazy!

President Bai stood on the side road outside Ninth Avenue, watching a large group of people grabbing banknotes in front of him, his heart trembling wildly.

At this time, there was only one thought in his mind.

"It's over!"

President Bai's face looked even uglier than his dead parents.

The ‘Medicine Ancestor’ gave numerous instructions and instructions.

No matter what, these fake bank notes cannot be allowed to flow into the market.

But now, Su Chen spreads all the 600 billion to the common people.

Early tomorrow morning.

This batch of counterfeit banknotes will definitely flow into the market.

When the time comes, I will definitely not be able to bear the blame if ‘Yaozu’ is blamed.

Boom!

In the sky, the wind and clouds stirred, and there seemed to be endless thunder rolling and roaring.

The people in the royal city, without any knowledge, were enjoying the joy of money falling from the sky.

That night, tens of millions of counterfeit banknotes were divided among countless lucky children.

President Bai looked at this scene stupidly.

In his ears, a furious voice suddenly came.

"Why are you still hanging around? No matter what, you must take back these fake banknotes before dawn, otherwise you will wait for your head to fall to the ground!"

The voice of 'Yao Ancestor' was extremely cold. When it came out, President Bai shuddered heavily.

"What? All these 600 billion have been robbed by the people. How can I get it back?"

President Bai's face showed an expression uglier than crying.

"That's your business. If you make up for the mistakes you made, otherwise Heaven will be angry and I will kill you to sacrifice to Heaven!"

The ‘Medicine Ancestor’ transformed by Demon Lingzi disappeared without a trace after saying these words.

"this……"

President Bai was so angry that he was shaking all over.

These fake banknotes were obviously made by the 'Yao Ancestor' himself, but why did he have to wipe his own ass when something happened?

Is it just because the first level of officialdom suppresses people to death?

President Bai was angry, but when he thought of the unpredictable methods of 'Yao Ancestor', he didn't dare to have any thoughts of escaping, so he had to think of ways to remedy the situation.

"Damn it, it seems that now I can only pay a high price to buy these fake banknotes!"

President Bai hurried back to the union.

That night.

An order was passed out.

The entire pharmacists' union woke up from their sleep.

From the alchemist to the house sweepers, everyone mobilized to buy these fake bank notes throughout the city.

However, something happened that drove him crazy.

Although this batch of banknotes is fake, its craftsmanship has long reached the point where the fakes can be mistaken for the real ones.

Ordinary people simply can't tell the difference.

"President, you said the batch of banknotes dropped tonight are fake, but we can't tell at all!"

Among the crowd, the manager who looked honest and honest said bitterly.

"this matter……"

President Bai also looked very embarrassed.

Buzz!

Suddenly, from the depths of the Pharmacist Guild, balls of light flew out and landed in the hands of everyone.

When the light dissipated, it turned into a palm-sized iron block.

"Don't panic, everyone. This is the test instrument given to us by 'Yaozu'. As long as it is a fake banknote, if it is placed on it, it will make a 'didi-dip' sound immediately."

President Bai grabbed one of the iron blocks, and then put the banknote on it, and immediately there was a real sound.

"It's amazing!"

"This piece of iron can actually make a 'didi-dip-dip' sound!"

"Master Yaozu's methods are mysterious and unpredictable. It's really not something we can guess!"

Everyone looked in amazement.

However, after everyone calmed down, they all looked confused.

"President, the outside world says that these banknotes are benefits distributed by our union to everyone, but why are they fake banknotes?"

In the crowd, an old man with a goatee asked.

"To tell you the truth, these fake banknotes were actually used to harm Ninth Avenue!"

"But I didn't expect that Mr. Su would be so ruthless. After discovering that the bills were fake, he simply spread them all over the city in the name of the union."

"If these counterfeit banknotes were to circulate in the market, the impact would be unimaginable."

"As a responsible organization, our Pharmacist Union must collect these banknotes overnight in order to ensure a fair and just market."

President Bai’s voice is loud, powerful and provocative.

It was obviously his fault, but in the end, he put all the responsibility on Ninth Avenue.

And their union is a representative of justice.

Willing to make sacrifices for the people of the world.

How touching!

It's a pity that Su Chen and his team were not present, otherwise they would definitely applaud our President Bai!

"So this is the conspiracy of the Ninth Avenue to frame us!"

The old man with a goat beard was filled with righteous indignation.

"Yes, in order to prevent the enemy's conspiracy from succeeding, everyone has worked hard tonight. No matter what, we must track down this batch of fake silver bills!"

President Bai was full of righteousness.

"President, don't worry, we will not sleep tonight, and we will definitely recover this batch of fake silver bills!"

The old man with a goat beard took the lead and shouted together.

"I allow you to use all means, but I have a request. Tomorrow morning, there must be no fake silver bills in the market."

President Bai's face flashed with cold light, and said.

"I understand!"

"President, we can use both kindness and force. These people who picked up fake silver bills will definitely hand them over obediently."

"That's right, at worst, we can use real silver bills to exchange the fake bills in their hands."

Everyone was full of confidence.

But at this time, a piece of news like a bolt from the blue appeared.

"Sir, something happened!"

A middle-aged man in a silver robe ran in in a panic.

"Hmph...be steady, the sky hasn't fallen yet, what could make you lie like this?"

President Bai's face darkened, and he said.

"Sir, that... Ninth Avenue has opened a store, just now, all the stores are open for business!"

The middle-aged man in the silver robe took a deep breath.

"Huh? Ninth Avenue opened a store for business, so late at night, whose business are they doing?"

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