Chapter 1149: The First Son of the Chessboard

"But how can you make a hole in the plan you've created?"

Yu Mo fell into deep thought.

"Economic warfare, the Terrans do not have the upper hand..."

"Exposing your loan shark scam, for the demon race, the words of the human race have no credibility."

"Or..."

"The Terrans also lend money, and it's interest-free... But if the Terrans really do this, the old white ape will wake up laughing in his dreams, which is equivalent to a windfall from the sky, taking the money of the Terrans, and then repaying the debt..."

"With the black market... No, the black market has just gained a foothold in the Demon Domain, and the existence of the black market itself must maintain absolute neutrality, which is the result of the acquiescence between me and the old white ape. ”

One plan after another appeared in Yu Mo's mind, and they were erased by him one by one.

"Sure enough, after the old white ape became the lord of the demon domain, this demon domain... It's a headache to get started in an instant. ”

Yu Mo sighed lightly and shook his head slightly: "But the demon domain, after all, there is only you..."

"When those monsters consume excessively and enjoy huge resources, if they find out, as long as they are old friends, they can not pay back... even killed the creditor, and he didn't even have to be a laid-back..."

"The economic system of the Demon Domain will completely collapse, and it will fall into a state of chaos for a while."

"But it is impossible for the old white ape not to think of this, and before this sign arises, it will inevitably be contained, and I will take the opportunity to fan the flames."

"Tsk..."

"Is this your first drop on the chessboard?"

"To invite me in?"

Yu Mo shook his head with a smile, put this information aside casually, and was busy with other things, no longer paying attention, as if he had completely forgotten about this matter.

After processing the documents in the office, Yu Mo turned around and left in a hurry, not even bringing Chu Huai, but pushing the wheelchair by himself, quite mysterious, I don't know what happened again.

It wasn't until late at night that Yu Mo returned to the light group a little tired, sitting in his office, looking at the moonlight outside the window, a little distracted.

Next.

Soldiers dressed in reserve uniforms poured into the city, lined up, and stood outside the gate of the light group.

Their expressions are solemn, their bodies are straight, and they are meticulous.

Even at noon, when the scorching sun hung in the sky, they did not waver.

It wasn't until the sun set that the rest of his life, the rest of his life, the time came, and a person carrying a huge backpack slowly appeared from the street in the distance, and finally joined the crowd, standing in the corner, motionless.

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

The door of the light group opened on time.

Yu Mo pushed the wheelchair, slowly walked out of the gate of the light group, looked at the soldiers lined up outside the door, and said softly: "This time, the target, Huangquan Cemetery." Quest to bring back as many demon plants as possible. ”

"More details, presumably before you set off, the respective commanders have already explained to you."

"I won't go into too much detail here."

"Let's go!"

Yu Mo didn't say any impassioned words, let alone give them any chicken soup for the soul, and said that he came back alive, you are all heroes of the human race.

For him, these words did not mean much.

And if the person who said this was Yu Mo, it would only make those soldiers confused and puzzled.

On the contrary, Yu Mo smiled fiercely and was fire: "You'd better all die there", they will feel very natural.

Trucks came from a distance and stopped outside the light group's door.

The soldiers jumped to their feet, landed on the trucks, found their positions, closed their eyes, and rested.

For the rest of his life, Time also found a truck with a vacant space, sat in the corner, and was silent.

To their delight, the other people in the truck didn't mean to chat, these soldiers were all elite of the reserves, and they all knew how to adjust their state before the battle of life and death, so as to put themselves into a calm state in advance, so as to avoid being caught off guard and not being able to react in time, resulting in death.

This quiet atmosphere has been going on.

It was late at night, and the next morning.

The fast-moving truck finally faintly saw the outline of the Ghost Gate, and finally, at noon, it arrived outside the Ghost Gate.

The soldiers got out of the car in an orderly manner and formed a square again.

"Eat..."

An eerie voice suddenly sounded in mid-air, cold and a little hoarse.

As the voice fell, a pale-faced, expressionless man came from a distance with a meal.

The ghost gate is closed, and even at noon, there is almost no sunlight.

Such a group of people in a dimly lit environment.

If it weren't for the fact that they were still wearing reserve clothing, they might all be suspicious... Did you strayed into the ghost world?

"Eat."

A pale-faced middle-aged man stood in front of Yu Sheng with a meal, handed him the box lunch, and said coldly.

Yu Sheng took the lunch box.

Cool.

Even a little ice.

The middle-aged man didn't have any superfluous communication with the rest of his life, just turned around silently, left, and continued his work.

These reservists who had just arrived were full of respect on their faces when they faced the soldiers at the Ghost Gate.