Chapter 82: The Plan

"Li, it's crazy, are these people all gamblers?"

Max put the bits and pieces in his bits and pieces in Bumblebee's trunk with a red face, and then danced in amazement at what he had just experienced.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

This trip to the pit money, which made Li Si feel very happy, had to be declared over in advance.

There are still too few players in the game now, less than 100,000 in total and spread all over the world, and even if he stirs up the storm in New York, there are only one or two thousand new players.

This time it's not like last time I was getting a carton and opening a box, the efficiency of the charter machine is amazing, it only took more than three hours for these new players to draw the lottery, and the rest are either out of money or unwilling to continue drawing, and Li Si is not willing to spend time waiting for the scattered fish that have slipped through the net.

"Money is not money for them, and people always think that they are the luckiest one!"

Lees instructed Bumblebee to put several large cardboard boxes on the ground before explaining with a smile.

Players' money is much better than gamblers' money, and the dollar is just a virtual currency for them, and even comes with it for free when they enter the game, so you can expect them to value it very much.

I'm afraid that there are still many people who wish to have more lottery activities, anyway, the dollar in their hands can only be used to meet the food, clothing, housing and transportation in the game, and the lottery is a good place for them to spend.

Otherwise, like some pure krypton games, the bonus coins are completely useless, all the good things have to be recharged, and only occasionally the game company can spend it to buy some garbage, then the players will really be angry.

"Oh, these damn rich people carry one or two hundred thousand dollars in cash with them, or a hundred yuan denomination, it's unimaginable!"

Max clearly ignored Lis's words, and looked envious and indignant.

"But now it's ours."

Li Si didn't explain again, and kicked the big cardboard box at his feet with a smile, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, and he still had a little sadness in his smile.

More than $27 million, that's all there is to it for tonight.

Because the coins were wrinkled and too fluffy, they filled four large cardboard boxes and looked quite visually striking.

Unfortunately, this is still too little for the money he needs.

According to the plan he made before entering the game, he originally planned to wait for the beginning of the Green Goblin plot to use the cross-species gene fusion serum to blackmail Harry Osborne's shares and initially take control of the Osborne Group.

However, he accidentally met Li Ritian, and after he coincidentally embarked on the road of pit players, he had an even more crazy idea, that is, to directly control the Osborne Group in one step.

He had thought it through, and the feasibility was still there, but it would require a lot of money.

When Dr. Lizard attacked the school, he risked being invited to tea, exposing Bumblebee, and painstakingly pretending to be a wave of coercion, although it was mainly to open the scientist template and brush up on popularity, but it was also not without the intention of attracting players to come.

As long as you can attract as many players in the game as possible, it is enough to not ask everyone, even one in ten players.

He is not worried about how to squeeze money out of the hands of players, with all kinds of technology in hand, even if he doesn't need to make money, he can sell equipment and make money, and when the time comes, he will get some funding from S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military, and the funds will be more than enough to complete his plan.

It's a pity that he didn't count the players who came to New York without even two thousand, and I'm afraid there aren't many people who will come over in the future, after all, it's been four or five days, and it's not an ancient time with inconvenient transportation, and those who really want to come here have already come.

More than 1,000 players, more than 27 million dollars, seems like a lot.

But such a small amount of money is like chicken ribs for him whose target has been inflated, and it is a pity to abandon it if it is tasteless.

"Players can't squeeze out any money in the short term, so they can only blackmail local tyrants......

Thinking of the amount of funds he needed, Li Si also felt a headache.

This amount of money is relatively not enough for a fraction of the money, even if it looks spectacular, it becomes a little boring, but fortunately he didn't pin all his hopes on the player, at least there is a backup plan, otherwise he would really have to go home and wash and sleep now.

"Lee, what should I do with all this money? Take it all home? ”

Max didn't pay any attention to Lees's anomaly, but most of his attention was focused on the four large cardboard boxes on the ground.

Although he collected all this money little by little, the visual impact of the concentration was too great, and he bet that he had never seen so many banknotes in his life.

"You can take some to improve your life, take whatever you want, and we will save the rest in the bank."

Max's inquiry woke Lees from his musings, and he smiled and picked up a handful of money and stuffed it into Max's arms, then motioned for him to look at it himself and get some more.

"This ......, no, Lee, I can't take your money!"

Max looked at the money in his arms with hesitation on his face, and the look of struggle in his eyes flashed away, and then he immediately threw the money into the box in a panic, as if it was not money in his hand, but a red-hot soldering iron.

"Take it, it's not for you, it's what you deserve."

Li Si looked at Max's ruthless appearance with his eyes closed, and he was both laughing and crying.

In fact, he had wanted to give some money to Max for a long time, and the reason why he had not acted was because he was afraid of stimulating his sensitive and fragile heart.

For Max, who has been lonely for a long time and longs for friendship and recognition, taking money brings him is not joy, but a questioning and self-denial of this friendship.

However, it seems that his recent changes to Max have been quite good, at least showing hesitation rather than resistance and anger.

In fact, Max's financial situation is not good, it can even be said to be very poor.

He does the job of a world-class power grid engineer, but he gets the salary of an ordinary employee of Osborne, and the glory, status, and wealth that originally belonged to him have all become a sentence of 'Osborne's new achievements', and even the upper echelons of the company do not know that there is such an employee.

I eat staff meals, live in a small and old rental house, and catch the bus to work every day...... I'm afraid that no one would believe that such an ordinary and even destitute guy would be the designer of the entire New York power grid.

However, the truth is so ridiculous, there has never been a so-called fairness in this world, the more you fight, the more someone will gain an inch.