The big boss frowned.

The subordinate thought for a while, turned his head and said to the big boss, "If the person has not disappeared, does it mean that the transfer is right?" ”

"But they haven't started performing yet." ”

According to what is said on this banner, after turning sixty, at least shouldn't there be gold and Qin Shi Huang's generals?

The subordinates circled around Shi Que and the gold-worshipping clown twice, but they couldn't figure it out.

After another five minutes, he suddenly had an idea, had inspiration, and ran back to the big boss's side, "Big boss, is it because we don't have enough money to transfer!" ”

Big Boss: "What do you say?"

The subordinate recalled the scene when he watched passers-by perform on the street in the city before he came to the fugitive gathering place, "This kind of roadside performance will start to put up the stalls first, and then start selling tickets." After the tickets are sold out, they will officially start the show. ”

"And that kind of statement?" The big boss looked suspicious.

"Really! If you don't believe it, go to Baidu! ”

The big boss naturally didn't believe the casual answers of netizens, but chose to go to his favorite slow-handed small video platform. He often watches videos of ordinary rich people showing off their wealth in it to assess his current economic strength.

However, after watching several in a row, the big boss found that it was really similar to what his subordinates said. The point is that the big bosses have found that these buskers, as long as they start performing, will be perfect.

The two in front of me are strange talks, if the fragments of the obsession at the core of the strange talk really come from wandering artists, and they are obsessed with the performance, presumably

So, after thinking about it carefully, he decided to let the remaining ordinary slaves pay sixty in turn.

According to the cracking rules of strange talks, they generally follow the requirements put forward on the surface of strange talks, and most of them can find the core rules of strange talks.

So, under the persecution, those ordinary slaves trembled and passed their mobile phones in turn, scanned the code thousands of times, and paid sixty. Then, the gold-worshipping clown carried the collar and crossed his legs behind the previous person, looking up at the sky.

"Sixty dollars in your account."

"Sixty dollars in your account."

"Sixty dollars in your account."

The bank card in the pocket of the money worship clown itself is a strange heritage, and there is only one function, that is, as long as the money worship clown has a need, he will open a bank account in a Swiss bank that is very in line with the process, and when this bank account receives a transfer, the money worship clown will have an automatic response in his head.

In a moment, he earned a full six thousand dollars.

The god's money luck buff really lives up to its name!

Listening to the sound of account reporting in his head, the corners of the money worship clown's lips couldn't help but turn upward.

Shi Que and the gold-worshipping clown were opposite them, and the big boss and his subordinates were also keenly aware of the changes in the money-worshipping clown.

"Laugh, laugh! That clown-looking weird tata laughed! The subordinates were very excited, feeling that what they had just said had been verified.

"Hold it up! Look closely. The boss kicked him and told him not to shout so as not to interfere with the rules of observing strange talk.

The subordinate closed his eyes and continued to look.

At this time, there were already more than a hundred ordinary slaves sitting in front of the gold-worshipping clown and Shi Que.

Soon, the last few also scanned the code to pay, and were arranged in a sad team that looked up at the forty-five degree sky cross-legged.

Isn't it time to perform? The gold-worshipping clown turned his head to look at Shi Que.

The eyebrows raised without a trace, which meant waiting.

Waiting? Is there still money? The gold-worshipping clown suddenly became even more excited, and a golden coin symbol flashed in his eyes.

The big boss and his subordinates observed.

Waited for about ten

minutes, they found that Shi Que and the gold worship clown still had no intention of performing.

Big Boss: "So what are you waiting for?"

The subordinate glanced at the courtyard, which was still a little empty even though there were more than 100 people sitting, and tried to speculate: "Could it be that there are not enough people watching the performance?"

The big boss nodded, feeling that what his subordinates said was very right.

Then he thought for a moment, and ordered, "You go, go and find a hundred more slaves!"

"Good!" The subordinate ran down as fast as he could.

And this will, the second and third masters are also on the way to find the big boss. The third master also smiled and said, "Big brother is so powerful, maybe he has been successfully contained." ”

The second master did not respond, looked down at the counter in his hand, and was recording the contribution points that the people involved in the escort deserved this time. This contribution point is the currency that he needs to use to buy items in the supermarket every week when he opens the Materialized Entity, the large supermarket with all kinds of goods.

The third master saw that he didn't care about himself, and he was not embarrassed, but took the initiative to come to the side of the second master and was responsible for protecting him.

"Jiajia, Lili ignores me, you talk to me."

The main attacker, known as Jiajia, frowned, and the air conditioner brush burst out.

The second master, known as Lili, said calmly, "Give us a nickname, and the contribution value will be deducted a little." ”

"Hey, hey, brother, brother, don't! I've been hungry for a few days, and I might not be able to catch up with you guys this time! The three masters were suddenly a little panicked.

Seeing that the second master ignored him, he leaned over again, and the two brothers hugged the shoulders of the second master, "Brother, brother, you can spare me this time!" I won't dare again. ”

"It's disgusting, get out!" The second master pushed him away expressionlessly.

The three masters sit on the ground and roll on the street.

The second boss is like iron, and he didn't give him one more look.

The people around are used to seeing it, and there are even probes to see the lively.

In the end, it was the third master who saw that the second master had gone away, and he got up from the ground and continued to follow.

And the subordinates sent by the big boss to bring more slaves over met them at this time.

"What's going on?" The second boss stopped the person and asked.

The subordinate quickly explained the situation, and then hurried to call the slave.

The second leader and the main attacker glanced at each other, and they both showed an expression that was indescribable.

And the third master was very excited, and stretched out his hand again and stabbed the second master, "Lili! Why don't you call your brothers over now! This [special level] strange story must be particularly good-looking, no, it is particularly rare. ”

The second boss didn't seem to hear the slip of the tongue of the third master, but directly adopted his suggestion and immediately dialed the phone.

In less than five minutes, three more people came from the other side. After the three of them saw the second master, they hurried over, "What's it!" Call us in such a hurry? ”

The second master pointed to the door, "Go in first, you will know when you see it." ”

So, the group walked into the courtyard of the big boss.

Then as soon as he entered, he saw more than a hundred ordinary people and slaves sitting cross-legged on the ground, just like the collective Mochizuki.

"Medium, evil?" One of the three people subconsciously said a word, and then, he saw the gold-worshipping clown and Shi Que among the crowd, and suddenly fell into a deeper silence.

The money-worshipping clown didn't react, but Shi Que also fell into a brief silence.

He had seen this talker, and he had also participated in the auction when he was in the auction house before. Shi Que first had a little yellow duck who could sing children's songs, and this strange heritage was precipitated by Shi Que after being killed by Shi Que with a fog pit in the realm of [Star]. ：，，.