"This is the Third Red Bank Base!"

"The great savior of the world, the light of the galaxy, the messenger who travels through time and space, the messenger of justice, the guardian of Balala Energy Demon Immortal Castle, and the builder of the multiverse empire, Mr. Luo Ji!"

"Welcome ......"

"Your return!"

Hearing this fancy title, Pan Han's face was a little strange, and he quietly moved his eyes to the side.

And Luo Ji was standing there.

At this time, he had just returned from the Marvel Universe, and when he learned that the third base had been partially built, he came to visit it with great interest.

After all, this is his first home base, and it is even likely that he will stay here for many years, which can be regarded as his home.

But he never expected it.

One hundred and eight will give him this one.

Although this is his little fetish, but exposed to others......

It's embarrassing!

Luo Ji touched his nose, and then put his hands in his pockets as if nothing happened, his face was calm, and an invisible aura of majesty permeated out, "Report the current progress." ”

Transparent lights illuminated the originally dark corridor of the room, leading Luo Ji and Pan Ling to another path.

And at the end of that road.

It is an incomparably large, extraordinarily splendid room that can accommodate hundreds of people.

The sound of emptiness echoed through the room.

"The construction progress of the third Red Bank base is 0.006%, and it is expected to build 1,344 rooms, with a usable area of 16,300 acres, and the current excavation completion is 0.0008%."

It covers an area of more than 16,300 acres?

Luo Ji couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, there were so many?

Then he laughed dumbly.

He is now a rich man, the evil capitalist who was hanged by the worker's grandfather on the street lamp, and he no longer has to think about buying a house of 90 square meters or 100 square meters.

It's just more than 10,000 acres.

Sprinkle water!

Anyway, at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, there is a vast land, and there are no black-hearted capitalists who dare to speculate in real estate.

Hiss!!!

I can be this capitalist!

If the entire Pacific Ocean seabed were to be developed, it would be a hundred times larger than any country in the world!

That's worth a trillion dollars!

Hiss!

Hiss!

Dao Ye, I'm done!

"More than 10,000 acres is indeed enough ......"

Luo Ji thought of another question, "With the current technology, how long will it take to complete the construction of the Third Red Bank Base?" ”

"The minimum time is expected to be three months, and the maximum time is indefinite!"

Yes?

What does this mean?

As if seeing the doubts in Luo Ji's heart, Pan Han coughed behind him, and said with a pitiful face, "Boss, I have bad news for you, we are about to run out of money......"

"A few billions left?"

"Uh...... Only 30 billion ...... owed to the bank"

As soon as these words came out.

Luo Ji could no longer maintain a cool posture, and instantly slapped his thigh with his hand, "What? What do you say? ”

His eyes widened, and he looked directly at Pan Han, the former left and right hand of Evans, and now the treasurer of ETO, his own money bag.

The voice roared so loudly!

"What about my big sum of money?"

When he took over Evans' organization.

But he took over hundreds of billions of funds!

At that time, I was still proud, and I felt that I was the number one super-rich person in the world.

It's only been a few days?

Pan Han told him that he was bankrupt??

If I don't give me a reasonable explanation, I have to become a worker's grandfather, carrying a street lamp, so that you can see what the anger of the people is.

Pan Han looked aggrieved, and out of nowhere he turned out a thick small notebook, which was full of dense numbers, which were all accounts he had written down.

"On the thirteenth of this month, you bought a large number of rare materials, here is the list, until there are thirteen assembly lines, which are used to produce steel armor, and the material assembly cost nearly 30 billion."

"On the 14th of this month, buy a large number of building materials and buy six freighters......"

"On the fifteenth of this month, three sentences, ten billion ...... were spent for a woman"

Hearing this, Luo Ji, who was originally listless, instantly came to his senses, because he had spent all the money before, and the pot was his, and there was no way to shake it.

But what do you mean by three sentences, spending 10 billion for a woman?

"What are you talking about?!"

"You're being framed!"

"I'm going to get a lawyer!"

Before Luo Ji could shake the pot, Pan Han directly threw over a record sheet with an expressionless face, on which Luo Ji's signature was clearly recorded.

Luo Ji fixed his eyes.

The whole person was dumbfounded.

Looking left and right, I always feel that this handwriting is exactly the same as my own, after all, it is ugly and unique, and it is a little difficult for others to imitate it.

Good half a day.

Luo Ji reacted and said with a little annoyance, "One hundred and eight, I need an explanation!" What is called three sentences of women, I spent 10 billion? Don't tell me you're in a cross-gender relationship in my name! ”

He was convinced that he hadn't signed it.

And there is no other place in the world that can imitate his handwriting to the point that it is almost identical.

That is, his intelligent butler.

One hundred and eight!

This guy won't take 10 billion to fall in love, right?

Human-computer interaction?

Hiss!

Just as Luo Ji gasped, a projection shone in front of him, which turned out to be a video recording of his laboratory.

I saw that Luo Ji at that time lowered his head to study his flying blade, and his eyes focused on the three small balls that were moving irregularly, and tried to fuse the two.

That's when it happened.

A woman walked straight over, she held a plan with a worried face, and asked cautiously, "Boss, I have a good idea......

At that time, Luo Ji didn't raise his head, and responded directly.

"Speak!"

"I want to develop a new project, Mr. One Hundred and Eight has already approved it, just wait for your review, boss......"

"Good!"

The woman couldn't believe that it would go so smoothly, and asked uneasily, "It's a bit expensive......

"It's okay! Rich! ”

The woman immediately went away in a hurry.

And the portrait of a money bag was revealed on the top of Luo Ji's head, which greatly displayed......

“-100，0000，0000。”

Luo Ji: (꒪⌓꒪)

When he saw the video of his past, his eyes rolled, and he had nothing to say, who let himself still be immersed in the dream of being the richest man in the world at that time.

I didn't realize it.

That's all fake.

In just a few days, he went from being the richest man to the first loser.

This feeling.

Maybe only Boss Xu of Evergrande understands!

At this time, Luo Ji still wanted to die and struggle, "Can that woman's 10 billion be recovered?" I suddenly felt that her project was not very important......"

"The boss forgot to say, her project is a deep-sea elevator, which can transport the materials on the ground to the bottom of the sea as quickly as possible, I calculated that if the project is successful, it will probably save us three trillion, of course, this is only the case that the third Red Bank base is not expanded, do you want to recover the funds?"

Spending 10 billion can save three trillion.

Sounds like a good deal.

But Luo Ji instantly had an ominous premonition, and his voice trembled a little, "How much does the Third Red Bank Base cost?" ”

"It's not much, it's only twenty-three trillion!"

Vonima!

Nothing~~