Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

Since the birth of civilization, there have been many people who have stepped into the abyss because of greed for money, like the sand of the Ganges.

Many people may not understand, sitting in such a gold cave as the Elysium Building, it is not a problem to make money every day, money, beauty, food and wine, everything in the Elysium Building, why take the risk of cutting off the head to make a fake silver ticket.

The reason is simple - greed!

And greed is often getting bigger!

Loma dealt with the plague seven years ago, discovered Yue Qing, a disciple of the Luban Divine Axe Sect, designed a prisoner, and found a person with a similar body to fake his death in place of Yue Qing.

At the beginning, he only planned to let Yue Qing make a few fake antiques and make some money.

When I made money to spend my time drinking, I wanted to open a large-scale gold cave, but it took a huge amount of money to build this kind of place, and as a famous arrester in the imperial court, I couldn't spend the gold cave openly.

By chance, Loma discovered a special hill with a huge cave that could be repaired to create a natural house.

By chance, Loma got acquainted with Boss Qian, the shopkeeper of the Chase Money Bank, and relied on Boss Qian's funds and Yue Qing's technology to build the Bliss Building.

Taking advantage of his position, Loma detained a group of wives and daughters of official eunuchs who had been convicted and assigned as singers, and found a few gambling masters from the prison to watch the game.

A year ago, the House of Bliss was finally built.

In order to ensure secrecy, Loma devised the "Coffin Transportation Law" and used some covert hands to promote his name.

It took four or five months to finally make a name for the local Bliss Building, and began to grab profits on a large scale, and it is not an exaggeration to say that "every day is making money".

When you don't have money, you just want to spend a lot of money, and when you have money, you want more money.

It used to be Loma who pouted the money boss, but after that, it was the money boss who pouted Loma to make fake silver tickets and distribute fake silver tickets with the help of the gold cave of Bliss Building.

The silver ticket printing plate of Chase Money Village is made by a number of master craftsmen, and Yue Qing's skills are good, but it took nearly half a year to complete the production.

Although there are still some problems with this template, it is enough to hide from most people, not to mention spending a whole night in Bliss Building, which has already been dazzling and dizzy, how can you bother to distinguish the authenticity of a silver ticket?

As a result, the money is rolling in.

Just when Loma was dreaming of making a fortune, the greedy money boss took advantage of his position to replace fake silver tickets, which finally attracted the attention of the imperial court.

Seeing the arrival of Tie Feihua Jin Jiuling, Loma knew that it was difficult to hide this matter, so he decided that the strong man broke his wrist and wanted to abandon the Bliss Building and let Boss Qian carry the black pot.

It is precisely for this reason that Li Jinyu and others entered the Bliss Building to investigate the case, and easily found all kinds of clues, and some people even took the initiative to guide Lu Xiaofeng to find the real den of making fake silver tickets-

- The Cloud Temple where Yue Qing was imprisoned!

In seven years, all of them were deserted, but fortunately, most of the money for the construction of the Elysium came from the boss of the money, and the treasures of the Elysium were also transferred, and all the drawings were carefully preserved, and a group of henchmen were also cultivated.

Although the strong man's broken wrist is miserable, he can at least save a life, as long as his life is still there, give Loma another seven or eight years, and he is sure to make a comeback.

Having said that, how many beats can there be in life?

Loma is forty-three years old this year, and he is already in his fifties after seven years, and the physical fitness of a martial artist is relatively high, but no matter how martial arts he is, he cannot resist the erosion of time.

Unless you are a supreme grandmaster at the pinnacle of martial arts, or you are practicing special martial arts, your energy will inevitably decline as you get older.

With Loma's martial arts, even with moderation, he can maintain his energy until he is sixty-five years old.

In other words, even if you succeed in escaping, even if you can make a comeback, it is more than ten years of happiness.

Thinking of this, Loma's anger soared.

If it weren't for the money-greedy ghost of Boss Qian, how would he have gotten to such a point, he would have known that today, when the Bliss Building was built, he should have tried to get rid of Boss Qian!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more angry I thought, my hand couldn't help but hold on the handle of the sword, and the sword made a slight sword sound.

After a while, Loma barely suppressed his anger, and wanted to arrange the task first, so that Boss Qian could take the blame.

As soon as I pushed the door out, I suddenly found that there was a strange person sitting on the branch of the big tree outside the door.

The man was wearing a large purple and red satin jacket, a pair of red shoes embroidered with owls on his feet, and an embroidery in his hand, which was being embroidered slowly.

Just look at the dress, it should be a woman, but this person's face is like the bottom of a pot, with a swallow jaw and tiger whiskers.

A strange man who blocked the door of the house at night to embroider flowers was already very weird, especially since this person didn't make a sound.

Loma has been a catcher for nearly thirty years, and his spiritual sense is not incumbent, but he has not been able to detect half of it.

Seeing Loma go out, the bearded man picked up the embroidery he had just embroidered, and under the moonlight, the peony with red silk and black threads looked extremely hideous, as if an evil ghost was in the world.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost here?"

"Loma, you really don't know what to do, I came to save your life in the middle of the night, but you are so rude."

"Why do I need you to save me!"

"Oh? Really? Do you want me to publicize the fact that you are the boss behind the Bliss Building? ”

"You ......"

"A secret that two people know can't be counted as a secret, not to mention that there are far more than two people who know about it, who do you think you can hide?"

"What do you want?"

"I said, I want to - save your life!"

"Humph!"

"You can also try to do it, try your broken spurs, can you pierce my throat."

The bearded man glanced at Loma coldly, and the cold majesty crushed down, obviously he didn't use half of his true qi, but he was so shocked that Loma retreated again and again.

……

Yunjian Temple, the bedroom of the old man.

According to the plan, tonight it should be Boss Qian who took Lu Xiaofeng to visit the Bliss Building, Boss Qian relied on his banknote ability to attract attention, and Lu Xiaofeng took the opportunity to steal the printing plate.

Of course, it's just acting.

Boss Qian's real purpose is to take advantage of the last opportunity to make another profit.

Lu Sanjin has checked the accounts in recent days, and it is very likely that he has found a large deficit caused by him, and it is inevitable to leave Chase Bank, so he wants to make another profit.

Unfortunately, Tie Feihua rejected his suggestion.

Boss Qian had no choice but to visit his leprosy wife under the pretext of guarding Yue Qing in Yunjian Temple.

Yue Qing is the hen that lays golden eggs, and she is also the most important witness.

If Loma dared to betray him, he wouldn't mind dragging Loma to hell with him.

"Loma, Loma, do you think you can calculate everything? I'm dead, and you can't live! ”

Boss Qian thought viciously, his fat hands subconsciously clenched his fists, and there was no kindness on his fat face, only full of killing intent.

"Squeak!"

The bedroom door suddenly opened, and with a slight wave of Boss Qian's fat right hand, three darts were shot.

"Brush!"

The visitor just raised his hand slightly, and three darts were put into his hand, and then an indifferent voice came.

"Boss Qian, don't even know me anymore?"

Boss Qian's heart was shocked, every muscle on his face twitched uncontrollably, his whole body became stiff, and he couldn't help but want to pee out.

However, he finally had some knowledge, and soon suppressed the fear in his heart, rolled over and got out of bed, and fell to his knees.

"Subordinate Boss Qian, see the Holy Envoy."

The Holy Envoy sneered: "Boss Qian, you are really a good skill, the sect leader asked you to build the Bliss Building and collect local intelligence, but you used it to collect money!" ”

"This ...... This...... This...... The subordinates just want to serve the Holy Sect more and contribute more gold and silver. ”

"But you didn't hand over a penny of silver, but provoked the gods of the court, how should I reward a good and loyal servant like you?"

"The Holy Envoy spares his life, the Holy Envoy spares his life, his subordinates are willing to sacrifice all their family property, please spare my life!"

Boss Qian shuddered and took out a wooden box from under the pillow, which contained neatly stacked silver tickets.

The "Holy Envoy" took the wooden box, glanced at Boss Qian with a smile, and said with a smile: "It's okay!" It's okay! ”

Boss Qian just breathed a sigh of relief, the right hand of the "Holy Envoy" had already been grabbed out, and with a "click", Boss Qian's fat head was twisted off!

"If your wealth is not exposed, since you have revealed your wealth, how can I spare your life? What an idiot! ”