That night, a flock of pigeons soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky in eight directions.

Three days later, more than 3,000 silver banks under the names of the eight major firms announced the opening of gold and banknote exchange business at the same time.

In the following month, as long as there was a busy street where the bank was located, there was money consumption.

With temptation and curiosity, the people bought things with colorful pieces of paper. With apprehension and anxiety, the merchants accepted the pieces of paper and sold them.

Even in Qinglou and casinos, it is not uncommon to see people waving banknotes and shouting for money.

Seemingly overnight, banknotes became the equivalent of gold.

At the same time, many people appeared in Cheng Ming's courtyard one after another.

These people are strange, they seem to be mavericks, and they are all in one. Some wore strange masks on their faces, some wore special robes, and some were tightly wrapped from head to toe, without revealing a trace of flesh.

They only have one thing in common, and that is that each of them carries a mobile phone with them.

So they have the same name, Heavenly Palace!

Although the organization created by Cheng Ming's slapstick class has only been around for more than a year, it has endless money as a catalyst and a powerful intelligence system backed by the money gang. The seedling has grown into a large tree.

Although it can't be compared to the behemoth of the Money Gang, the Heavenly Palace also has its own characteristics.

Cheng Ming runs the Heavenly Palace in the form of a guild.

He has loaded a simple software similar to Weibo on everyone's mobile phone, on which everyone can post tasks and get points.

And the points can be directly linked to gold.

The same can also be linked to all kinds of strange things.

At first, most of the tasks were released by Cheng Ming, using short short videos as a means of verification, and then awarding reward points.

Those who have obtained points can directly click on the program to consume points in exchange for things.

After it is confirmed, the required things will be delivered within half a month, or you can pick them up yourself.

Now set up an automatic program, Cheng Ming can be liberated from his mobile phone. Unless he wanted to release the tasks he needed, he basically didn't pay much attention to the operation of the Heavenly Palace.

Members will be rewarded with a certain number of points for developing new members, so Cheng Ming never needs to worry about expansion.

When a new member joins, a random member will be matched to take the test. If the criteria are met, the official member of the mobile phone is sent and can pick up the task.

If they are not qualified, the new member will be expelled, and the reward points of the old member will be deducted according to the degree of disqualification. If the difference is too outrageous, the points will be deducted.

Therefore, the old members are not only keen to develop new members, but also have the consciousness of careful selection.

Therefore, although the Heavenly Palace is chaotic, there are few people who are indiscriminate.

Tasks are divided into three levels based on their difficulty, and are marked by star ratings. For every ten missions of the same level, you can receive one more star. Complete ten three-star missions to earn the title.

Most of the work in this area is done by Song Jingang. He is now a large number of people, and he has many good players under him. When you have nothing to do, you're happy to make some extra money.

The geometric explosion is terrifying, for example, today the members of the palace have exceeded two thousand, and the number of people with titles has exceeded more than a hundred.

These people may be solo masters or team members, in short, they should not be underestimated.

Now that so many Tiangong people with titles are here, it is because Cheng Ming released a special mission half a month ago.

The massive number of points and the conditions of upgrading ten times at a time have attracted a large number of good players.

The task is simple - to capture the Treasure of the Flowers.

Cheng Ming gave them three main targets, Lin Shiyin, Long Xiaoyun, and Sun Huozi.

Cheng Ming glanced at the system, and the progress of the task had advanced to 90%.

This shows that the probability of people's recognition of banknotes has reached a certain level, and today's improvement speed can be completed in half a month at most.

Regardless of whether it is successful or not, Cheng Ming has to give it a try in the end.

A white-haired dwarf suddenly appeared at the gate of the compound, wearing the mask of an old man on his face and holding a dragon's head cane in his hand, looking amiable.

He glanced at the people in the courtyard, looked at Cheng Ming, and said, "The people of the Money Gang have withdrawn!" The hour has come! ”

This is the land, which is dedicated to inquiring about news.

He seems to be the only one person, and he seems to be a doppelganger, and he can often be seen in different places at the same time. Cheng Ming guessed that this was a team, and he was slightly interested, but he didn't pay much attention to it. But it is undeniable that his intelligence is very accurate.

"Where is Li Xunhuan?"

The land turned back, and an identical dwarf appeared behind him, and he said:

"Shangguan Jinhong wrote a letter to him, Sun Baifa and Sun Xiaohong pointed him out Ah Fei's residence, Guo Songyang died, and the blue scorpion came to the door."

What he said was very messy, but Cheng Ming understood, Li Xunhuan was in trouble and it was difficult to get out.

That's good.

Anyway, Cheng Ming still didn't want to be hostile to Li Xunhuan.

Maybe it's juvenile feelings, or maybe it's some feeling for his dedicated and tragic fate.

Cheng Ming looked up at the stars in the sky and slowly put on a festive mask.

Wealth!

He slowly raised his hand, and the people in the courtyard slowly gathered, masks were put on his face, and all kinds of immortals appeared in front of him.

"Let's go!"

With a soft shout, the figures in the courtyard flickered, and all the people disappeared.

Only Cheng Ming was left with a huge pipe in his hand, walking out of the courtyard door step by step, and slowly disappeared into the night.

The compound of Xingyunzhuang is pitch black, quiet like a dead place.

There was a faint light in the small building at the back, which was the only light in the whole compound, and there lived a wicked man and a poor man.

Sun Huozi leaned against the door frame, the heavy door panel like a straw in his hand.

The chicken feather shop has been in trouble for more than half a month, and the money gang has killed batches of people here, and the blood stains on the ground have been stained layer after layer, but there are still people in the rivers and lakes who are not afraid of death, and moths rush up like moths to the fire.

There was still a year to go, and he was silently calculating in his heart.

In another year, you can go home and be yourself. He swore once again that he would never owe favors again, and that his last favor had made him endure fifteen years of loneliness. He would rather die than taste it again.

He thought of his younger brother, brother and sister-in-law, and the pretty appearance of his little niece, and his dead heart was a little restless.

It's going to be right away.

Suddenly, a sharp light shot out of his eyes, and he turned around and shook it, and the tattered rag in his hand smashed out like a cannonball.

There was a scream in the distance, followed by the sound of bones shattering.

Sun Huozi sighed faintly: "Why don't you always learn well......"

The flame on the candle behind him flickered, and one figure after another suddenly appeared in front of him, densely packed, surrounding the entire shop.

The streets were silent, no one spoke, only the sound of the fire and the wind of the hunt.

Sun Huozi slowly raised his hand, and his dry palm was like an eagle's claw made of steel and iron.

Again, are you going to get bloody......