Chapter 311: Money Definitely Not Spent It's Money
"Go back and tell your master, don't think about following us to try to find your executive, and in three days, honestly take Mora to ransom people!"
Seriously, after saying such a thing, Jiang Bai felt like a gangster.
The two debt handlers who fell to the ground in front of him are like two little flowers that have been bullied, if a chivalrous person appears, he may have to become some kind of evil element, and he will carry a sword to perform chivalrous justice.
It's a pity that the Tianheng Mountain here is inaccessible.
Paimon learned Jiang Bai's movements, revealing the same expression, like the number two in the underworld: "That's right, that's right!" Honestly come to Mora to redeem people! ”
"Don't expect you to save people from us, your executors are all defeated by us. Life is precious, and don't add fearless casualties. "Underworld No. 3 also put on a villain posture.
Of course, it is impossible for the two debtors to retreat like this, and the strength of these people still has to be fought to know.
Seeing the two debt handlers show their blades, Jiang Bai took a step back and gave up the stage.
"Sora! Above! Let them see how good you are! ”
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at him speechlessly.
He didn't say anything, he had two elements and he was just dealing with two debt handlers, which was trivial.
Without any accidents, the two debt handlers fell to the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, and there was no resistance anymore.
Empty put away the sword, deep hidden merit and fame.
Jiang Bai bowed down and patted the face of one of the debt handlers, "To be a man, you have to be a little self-aware, you should be glad that we are not the ones who kill you, otherwise you will not be simply defeated." ”
"That's right, that's right!" Praise No. 1 for conscientious work.
As the sun set, three figures exuding the atmosphere of the underworld disappeared into the setting sun.
Walking into Liyue Harbor, Paimon smug, "How is it?" I'm in a good position, right? ”
"Not bad, not bad! There is potential for the underworld! Jiang Bai gave a thumbs up.
"It's good that there is no Millelith Army, otherwise you will definitely have to be arrested if you are seen by the Millelith Army!" Empty complained.
Jiang Bai teased, "Don't worry, the people who are arrested will definitely not miss you!" ”
On the way back to the Shengtang, Jiang Bai went to Bubulu to buy some medicine. Of course, it is not a medicine to treat injuries, but the famous soft tendon powder.
Childe is such a dangerous person, he can't take it lightly because he is injured, and drugs or something must be arranged.
Time flies, and three days later, the agreed place of the transaction.
Jiang Bai and Kong carried the coffin, knocked and beat all the way, and came to the agreed place early.
Gongzi Hao, who was in the coffin again, was unexpectedly fainted by the medicine, ten times the sweat medicine and ten times the soft tendons, an elephant could faint.
As for how to drug him?
That's so easy!
Man always has to eat, mixed with food, he doesn't want to starve to death, he has to eat.
Even if he didn't eat, Jiang Bai could still forcibly open his mouth and stuff the medicine in.
As long as you don't talk about martial arts, then there is nothing you can't do!
At ten o'clock in the evening, Tianheng Mountain, which has no lights, is dark and dreary, and all kinds of branches and trees are like monsters with teeth and claws, as if they want to choose people to eat.
Floating next to the coffin, Paimon felt a little hairy, and with the paper money sprinkled around him, although he knew that it was Childe inside, he was a little panicked, so he volunteered to look at the wind.
Soon, the Northland Bank and his party arrived at the agreed place.
As soon as he saw the coffin and the posture that was about to be buried, the vice president's face darkened.
"You killed our executive!"
"How is it possible, we are trustworthy people, and we just used this method to bring him out." Jiang Bai took a lumber stone as a lamp and opened the coffin, and the sleeping son in the coffin was like a sleeping beauty.
I have to say that Childe's resilience is quite amazing.
It's only been three days, and the bruises on Jiang Bai's face have completely subsided, and even the internal injuries have improved a lot.
If Jiang Bai hadn't secretly poked and drugged him, maybe he would have recovered.
It can only be said that ginger is still old and spicy.
"You can send someone over to check that this is not your son, and we'll give Mora a tap." Jiang Bai stood by the coffin and motioned for Sora and Paimon to count the money.
Northland Bank brought two bags of marijuana, after all, 300 million Mora is not a small amount, converted into a thousand Mora, that is 300,000 pieces.
Looking at the two large bags of Mora, Paimon happily wants to roll around in Mora.
In addition to the face value, there is also a distinction between size and weight.
In order to count the money, after consulting with Liyue's bank, they ordered an oversized money counter.
If you put Mora in it and put it completely in a tight fit, you will find 1,000 Mora with 1,000 denominations.
Seeing this, the corners of the vice president's mouth twitched.
He originally thought about whether to make up a random number, after all, 300 million Mora really had to be counted in half a day, but for the sake of safety, he didn't do it.
Now it seems that caution is useful.
"That's right." After ordering all the two large bags of Mora, Sora was very satisfied.
That's 300 million Mora, even if he divides one-tenth of it, he will send it!
"One hand to the person, the other hand to pay the money!"
An executive officer carried the unconscious Childe out of the coffin, Childe's fingers moved slightly, and the instinct of his body's vigilance made him force himself to wake up even if he was ten times more sweaty.
Jiang Baicai didn't care whether Gongzi woke up at this time or not, and Hekong alone carried a bag of Morayang and left.
Looking at their backs as they left, a debt handler made a throat-slitting motion.
"My lord, do you want to ......?"
"Don't make a fuss." Although the vice president's eyes were cold, and he hated them so much that he didn't gossip about them, he still shook his head.
"They can defeat Childe-sama, and if you go up, you will be sent to death."
Mora, who was finally given out, is a childe's deposit for so many years, although it is very distressing, but when I think about it, it is not very distressed.
"Check on Childe-sama's condition, and then get out of here."
"Yes."
It didn't take long for Tartaglia to wake up under treatment.
At the first moment of awakening, the sharp blade transformed by the water element appeared in his hand, and he subconsciously assumed a vigilant posture. When he saw familiar people, he relaxed a lot.
He looked at his surroundings and felt the state of his body, frowning slightly.
"What's the situation now? Where is this? ”
He felt that his limbs were completely weak, it was difficult to even lift his hands, and his head was a little groggy.
"Childe-sama, you have been drugged, and now your body has not recovered, we have ransomed you with 300 million Mora."
The deputy governor made a respectful gesture, but did not say that it was his deposit.
Anyway, it's already a boat, so don't irritate him now.
"Three hundred million!" Tartaglia's eyes widened.
But then, he didn't take it too seriously.
After all, the Fatui paid for him, and it must have been the money of the Northland Bank, as long as the rich man could make sense, it didn't matter.