System space.

Lin Xiao counted out five hundred dollars from his handbag and put it in his pants pocket, looked at a few guns next to him, and after thinking about it, he still didn't have it with him, after all, he was wearing short sleeves, and it was easy to find a gun pinned to his waist.

"Xin'er, you said that I disappeared like last time, and if I go back, will it become the cover of the big news?" Turning around, Lin Xiao looked at Xin'er behind him and asked.

"Don't worry, it won't. Xin'er smiled and said, "The Ten Thousand Worlds System is based on the supreme instructions to protect itself and the host, and it will directly erase the memories of those who see your brother enter the system or return. ”

"That's good. Lin Xiao nodded reassuringly, "Okay, let's open the Great Thousand Realms Gate!"

“haode。 ”

Xin'er turned around and waved her hand to the ground in front of her, and the Great Thousand Realms Gate slowly rose up from the ground.

Seeing the Great Thousand Realms Gate for the second time, Lin Xiao was still very curious.

"Brother, see you later!" Xin'er winked mischievously at Lin Xiao and said with a smile.

"Well, then I'm leaving. ”

With a wave of his hand, Lin Xiao stepped into the Great Thousand Realm Gate in a few steps, and disappeared along with the Great Thousand Realm Gate in an instant.

......

Santos.

It was another sunny afternoon, and in the silent and empty alley, a figure suddenly appeared here.

Lin Xiao looked around, ignored the stray cats who were yelling at him on the garbage can, and walked straight out of the alley.

More than an hour later, Lin Xiao had already changed his clothes and was sitting in a coffee house on the side of the road drinking hot coffee.

Holding a coffee cup and blowing hot air, Lin Xiao summoned the task interface.

Task Type: Daily life task

Task Name: Family Wealth (2)

Requirements: Accumulate $10,000,000 in wealth (any route)

Reward: 5 Combat Power

Duration of the mandate: six months

Mission Progress: 142/1000 (USD)

"There is still a gap of $8.58 million. Lin Xiao muttered quietly.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an off-road vehicle on the opposite street speeding towards a car shop at the intersection over there, and then a huge glass breaking sound sounded, and the off-road vehicle directly smashed the floor-to-ceiling glass of the car shop and rushed inside.

"No, is it a robbery?" Lin Xiao muttered to himself in confusion, he had to see that the car had stopped before turning towards the car, which meant that it was completely intentional, not a tire slippage or a loss of steering wheel or something.

But even if it's a robbery, it's not so fatal, right?

......

Time goes back to half an hour ago.

Franklin cautiously infiltrated the house.

Listening to the ambiguous conversation between the hostess and the tennis coach, Franklin couldn't help but feel in his heart that the life of the rich and noble family was really different.

He stealthily opened the garage door and saw at a glance what he was aiming for.

"Now all that's left is to get out of here. Franklin took out the spare key, opened the car door, and sat down.

After skillfully starting the gear, after the automatic sensor door in the garage was fully opened, he stepped on the accelerator.

"When will I, Franklin, live in a house like this?" he sighed deeply as he glanced at the villa in the rearview mirror and remembered that he was still living in Aunt Denise's house.

Picking up the phone, Franklin found the phone number of his boss Simon from the address book and pressed the dial button.

The ugly ringtone of Ximen came from the mobile phone, and it didn't take long for the phone to be connected.

"Hey~!Simon, I got the car. Now on the way back. Franklin said as he drove into the phone.

On the other end of the line was his boss, Simon, the owner of a car dealership, who was visibly pleased to hear Franklin's words.

"If you do take the car back to me this time, then I can sell it back on the street before I get off work today. ”

"Don't worry, man. Franklin said confidently and hung up.

I have to say that Franklin's driving jishu is really powerful, an off-road vehicle is like a vigorous silver fox shuttling through the traffic, overtaking one car after another.

At this moment, a figure suddenly sat up in the back seat of the car.

"Now pointing at your head is a 0.9 cm semi-automatic pistol. ”

Michael is in a very bad mood today, the source of everything is naturally the tennis coach invited by his wife, he quarreled with his wife early this morning, and he didn't leave in a huff until the damn tennis coach arrived.

He was then inspecting his son's new SUV, trying to find some poisons or something in it, when his keen ears suddenly heard someone open the garage door and open it to get into the car.

From the gap in the back row to the front, he found that the person who got into the car turned out to be a black man he didn't know, and in an instant, the word car thief popped up in his mind.

Soon, he found that the other party was talking to a man named Simon, who sounded as if the man named Simon had asked him to steal his son's car, and in a fit of anger, he pulled out the pistol on his waist after the other party hung up the phone, and then sat up and stared directly at the back of the head.

"Don't look around. Just keep going and go where you're going. Michael saw that the black man seemed to want to turn back, and couldn't help but snap out.

Franklin felt that he was too unlucky, didn't he just get a car, he would encounter this kind of thing, and now he could only bless the old man behind him in his heart not to get excited and go crazy.

"Hey~!Please, this is a forced recycling, that guy didn't pay!"

"No way, my son just bought this car. Michael frowned, with what he knew about his son, it was really possible that things were like what this black man said, but after all, it was his own son, so he still said this, "Judging by the way you handle things, I guess you are a fraud group." ”

"Kidding me? Dude, I'm just here to collect a fucking debt. Franklin said with a helpless look on his face.

"I like to do what I am told, not to be a responsible young person. Michael looked at the black man in front of him, and suddenly admired this guy a little, "Maybe we can have a beer together one day, and then I will slowly explain the so-called social truth to you." Now tell me, who gave you the list?"

"A car dealer, a car dealer named Simon Lightley. Feeling the cold muzzle of the gun in the back of his head, Franklin didn't dare to lie and deceive the other party.

"So do you think this businessman seems law-abiding?" asked Michael, looking at him.

"Listen, it's him who has a problem with your fucking son. ”

"Don't worry, I'll go to Lightrion and get things sorted out. ”