"500 million US dollars, almost nearly 4 billion yuan, God, I have so much money there!"

Faced with this astronomical amount spit out of the mouth of a middle-aged man, Ling Yun, who asked himself if it was impossible for the God of Wealth to raise this huge amount of money in a short period of time, had to sigh helplessly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Maybe if he wants to scrape together this huge amount of 500 million US dollars now, he can only borrow money from the Jiang family and borrow money from the Hell Organization.

But he thought that Jiang He's situation had only just improved, so he gave up this method.

As for borrowing money from the Hell Organization or the middle-aged man in front of him, the idea just popped up in his head, and he was directly knocked back into his mind with a hammer.

Because he believes that there is no free lunch in this world, these tomb robbers who have always put their interests first, but the mysterious leader of hell has spared no effort to help him again and again, there must be some ulterior conspiracy behind this, and he is afraid that he will not be able to pay back too much to the other party when the time comes.

"Dear Ling Yun, don't be so angry, you are now a member of the Hell Organization, and according to the regulations, you can apply for a certain amount of loans from the organization. ”

At this time, the middle-aged man saw the helpless expression on Ling Yun's face, and thought that the other party was worried about whether the organization would borrow such a huge amount of money to give him a newcomer like him who had just joined Hell, so he smiled and comforted: "Mr. Ling Yun has only been in Hell for a short time, and he may not really appreciate how strong the organization is, this money is definitely not a problem for Hell!"

"I never doubted Hell's strength, but I decided to figure out how to make money on my own first, and then borrow money from the organization if there was still a shortfall. ”

"Well, I just have to wish you good luck!"

Looking at the determined look in Ling Yun's eyes, the middle-aged man didn't say anything more and just shook his head helplessly, as if he couldn't understand the strange way of thinking of the Oriental people in front of him.

"Making $500 million a month, it seems like an impossible task!"

Ling Yun never seemed to think so seriously about money as he did now, after returning from the middle-aged man's luxury yacht to his luxury villa on the outskirts of the city, he sat alone in the room from ten o'clock in the evening until three o'clock in the morning, repeating the monotonous actions of lighting a cigarette, smoking and lighting a cigarette, and after five hours, he smoked two packs of soft Chinese cigarettes, making the room smoky, as if everything in the room was shrouded in a layer of mist, damp and confused, just like his mood at this time.

Maybe it was a wrong decision to politely reject a middle-aged man just now, money is not something you can get if you want it, at least he feels very dazed now, and he doesn't know how to make 500 million dollars in a month.

This is 500 million US dollars, but it is not a few thousand yuan that can be earned by staying in a company for a month, and with his monthly salary of thousands of yuan in the archaeological team, 500 million US dollars is estimated to be enough for himself from the Jurassic era when dinosaurs were rampant, without eating or drinking, until the human scale immigration to Mars.

"Hey, it's not easy to make some money these days!"

After smoking the second box of soft Chinese cigarettes, Ling Yun, who had no cigarettes to refresh himself, immediately felt that his eyes were slowly falling like two jack gates, and it didn't take long for him to yawn and fall asleep on the desk.

"What kind of place is this, why is it so familiar, I seem to have been here before?"

Half-asleep and half-awake, Ling Yun felt his soul separate from his body and float lightly in the air, and then flew directly through the walls of the villa towards the dark sky covered with clouds, and finally came to a dark space composed of a large number of extremely distorted lines.

"Haha......"

With a strange laugh, the guy with a strange rosy glow on the surface of his skin appeared in front of him again out of thin air, and said with a smile: "Owner of demon's blood, welcome to my territory again!"

"It's a pleasure to see Mr. Death here again. ”

Facing the Grim Reaper in front of him, while Ling Yun politely replied to the other party, he couldn't help but muttered to himself in his heart: "It's really damn, how did you sleep on the territory of the 'Grim Reaper'!"

Since the last time, he had read the great prophecy left by the Jewish prophet Muhammad before his death, Ling Yun had already had a certain amount of mental preparation in his heart, so when he saw this god of death again in his dream, he also seemed extremely calm, and he no longer had the shock he had when he saw the other party for the first time.

It's as if the guy I'm facing now is just an old neighbor who meets every day and has a very friendly relationship, not a monster lurking in the depths of my mind.

"Don't be confused, I sensed that you were in big trouble and were worried about money, which is why I summoned you here. ”

The Grim Reaper stared at Ling Yun with his cold eyes, and then added, "Also, let me call me the Grim Reaper, not someone who should die." ！”

"You, how do you know what was going on in my head just now?"

When Ling Yun heard the black shadow in front of him, he actually said what he really thought in his heart just now, and his mouth opened wide in surprise, and the two rows of snow-white teeth looked so white in the dark.

"I live in the sea of consciousness in your brain right now, so what you are thinking about in normal times, I can feel at the same time at the first time, in a sense, we have become a pair of twin souls that can never be separated!"

"What, you damn thing, you want to stay in my body and not leave!"

If it weren't for the fact that he was still a little afraid of the Grim Reaper in front of him, maybe Ling Yun would have pounced on it right now and strangled to death this nasty guy who was relying on his brain and refused to leave. (If the soul could be strangled)

At this time, the Grim Reaper, who felt Ling Yun's bad intentions for himself at the first time, didn't seem to be worried that the other party would put this bad intentions into practice, but said with a sneer: "If you strangle me to death, there may be no one in this world who provides you with the funds to buy Pandora's Star for free!"

"Hehe, don't be angry, it was just a joke, just a joke!"

At this time, Ling Yun remembered that those ghosts and gods in the legend had a great desire to collect all kinds of shiny items, especially those gold, silver, jewelry, and the like.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun immediately reached out very respectfully and patted the other party's clothes, which were not a little dusty, and the flattering look on his face was so hypocritical and shameless. (To be continued.) )