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Chapter 87 Financial Crisis(1/2)

Nearly one million feet above the altitude.

An Airbus is flying at ten times the speed of sound, heading eastward.

In the luxurious first class cabin, Zhou Ming, who was already covered in silver hair, was still so vigorous and energetic, but his energy was much worse than before.

"The actual age is 65, but it looks like an 80-year-old man."

It’s not that Zhou Ming doesn’t know how to maintain health, nor is it because he is too much wine and sex, it’s purely because he is too tired.

In the past forty years, in order to build Wancheng Kingdom, he has not had a good rest for a few days. Many crises and difficulties were not easy to overcome if his brain was not rotating rapidly.

As the founder of Wancheng Kingdom, no one has paid more than him.

So this led to his aging accelerated, resulting in his cultivation being no longer improved, and he might live for a few more years at most.

Of course, Zhou Ming doesn’t plan to live long. 70 years old is enough, so he has to get rid of this body as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he smiled in his heart, "When it comes to death, no one can talk about death like I do, right?"

I shook my head. This is normal. I have been tens of times. I used to think that life is precious and I acted cautiously, but now I am not afraid of even committing death.

And if his trip to Dongyuanzhou accidentally takes off his trip or makes mistakes in operation, it might be a journey of dying.

So, what exactly does he want to do this time?

Eliminate the devil.

Get rid of the female devil Jiang Ruonan.

However, this is quite difficult.

Because Jiang Ruonan's cultivation level is actually at the peak of the late stage of the trance, and he is infinitely close to the level of breaking through to the Spirit Saint.

In the entire Dongyuanzhou, few ancestors were her opponents.

Moreover, she also has a superb concealed breath and the ability to sneak and move. Not only does it make people unable to defend themselves, but the probability of trying to assassinate her is 0.

Before Jiang Ruonan became a female devil, he could still live for decades under various pursuits. It was impossible for him to have a few tricks.

Zhou Ming planned to get rid of her.

This is quite difficult.

Once failed...

"You still have to operate carefully, not reveal flaws, strive for enough trust, and succeed with one blow!"

...

Dongyuanzhou, central.

The middle of a towering mountain range.

An extremely huge palace stands tall.

The palace covers an area of ​​more than 5,000 acres, with more than 100 floors and a height of more than 800 meters.

Looking down from a high altitude, the palace looks like three isosceles trapezoids superimposed, divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, from bottom to top, shrinking and smaller in turn, like a pyramid.

The top floor of the almost triangular top-shaped building covers an area of ​​more than 300 acres.

The palace is light red all over and is composed of the most sturdy artificial materials. The amount of building materials such as stunning gold, black iron, and high-adhesive cement exceeds tens of millions of tons, making it a "super project".

The Palace of Free and Liberty.

It is the name of this palace.

The construction took eight years, requisitioned millions of civilians and spent more than 10 billion spiritual coins, and the interior decoration was even more magnificent.

In order to build this palace, at least 100,000 civilians were exhausted in eight years.

So much so that the light red paint on the exterior wall of the palace is privately called "the blood of the dead refugee husband."

"In her eyes, one hundred thousand people died and one hundred thousand families were broken. I'm afraid that one hundred thousand people are just a number, right?"

Zhou Ming sighed, treating human life as a joke, and exchanging human life for her temporary happiness, probably only people like her can do it, right?

In addition to Xiaoyao Jile Palace, in recent years, he learned from information that Jiang Ruonan had ordered his subordinates to carry out multiple large-scale projects.

If you want to spend tens of billions to build a thousand-story tower, stand on the top of the highest tower and see the scenery of the world.

If you want to dig a large lake with a radius of three thousand miles and row a boat and raise fish in the lake, you will probably recruit 100 million civilians.

He also placed an order for the "Sky City" for the Yu Airbus Manufacturing Factory of Wan Chengguo, requiring the Yu Airbus built by the passenger aircraft manufacturer to be at least a thousand feet long and have a bedroom inside that must be less than a hundred steps in length for her to rest.

As for the cost of this "Sky City", just report a number.

There are countless such projects. Sometimes, Jiang Ruonan will have another project if he has a brainstorm.

"How can that money be enough to spend it?"

Zhou Ming murmured inwardly that there were only two words to evaluate this kind of behavior: nonsense.

...

In the Palace of Paradise.

In a place similar to a wine pond and meat forest, Zhou Ming met Jiang Ruonan.

At this time, she was wearing a semi-transparent gauze, holding a beautiful woman in each hand, and walked over in a messy manner.

After seeing Zhou Ming, she was slightly surprised, "Zhang Shanhe, why are you so old? You are not far from dying of old age, right?"

She shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, I have to find a way to make you live for a few more years and serve me well. I have a pill recipe called "100,000 Enhancement Yang Pill". You only need to use the blood and souls of 100,000 people as medicine to guide you to cultivate the yang pill. After taking it, you can ask you to live for another hundred years... I ask you, do you want this pill?"

"No need, I'll do it if I want to ask me to serve you for a hundred years."

Zhou Ming waved his hand and refused directly.

"Hmph, I don't know how to show off. Do you think I want this old and ugly thing? If I were a few decades younger, I might consider it."

Jiang Ruonan glared at him, trying to activate the Heart-Devouring Gu and torture him, but canceled the plan again... because it was useless.

"Master, what are you thinking about, a bad old man? Can you compare us?"

"Master, you're so old. Do you think the thing under him is useful?"

The two beautiful women in Jiang Ruonan's arms turned their eyes and pointed at Zhou Ming and sneered.

"He is more useful than you!"

Jiang Ruonan smiled coldly, put his hands on the heads of the two beautiful women, and suddenly sucked. Amid a scream of horror, the two beautiful women aged in a few dozen seconds at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He has white hair and wrinkles on his face.

"Ah! Ah!!"

"Master, I'm wrong, Master, I'm wrong!"

Two women, one screamed wildly, and the other kowtowed repeatedly.

“??”

Zhou Ming was stunned for this scene, this...

Shaking his head, the devil, he is really a devil.

...

Inside a side hall.

Jiang Ruonan, who had changed into normal clothes, sat leisurely on the main seat and tasted tea.

Zhou Ming, who was sitting next to him, held a thick stack of books in his hand, lowered his head, flipping through page by page, and his brows frowned into a washboard.

After a long time, Zhou Ming stopped flipping and raised his head and asked, "What do you mean is that there is no spiritual coin in your Xiaoyao Palace's money warehouse now?"

Jiang Ruonan put down the teacup and nodded to him lightly.

Are you teasing me?

Zhou Ming glared at her, "You have said before that your Xiaoyao Palace has countless cities, destroyed nine major sects, plundered trillions of wealth, and enjoyed endless resources."

He asked, "Now, where are your trillions of wealth? Where are your endless resources?"

"Ahem!"

Jiang Ruonan coughed twice in embarrassment, shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe it's because the flowers have gone out."

"What did it go?"

"Well, just build a palace, build a house, and make some fun things, and then my subordinates will tell me there is no money in the bank."

"That won't be spent so quickly! There are at least hundreds of projects that require hundreds of projects to be carried out at the same time."

"Well, there seem to be more than a hundred projects that I asked my subordinates to do." Jiang Ruonan thought for a while.

Zhou Ming turned his head to look at her, freeze it for a while, but shook his head: "It's impossible to spend it so quickly. Any project will take one to several years to complete. It's not just that a project is approved, but all the money will be spent immediately. This is a long-term process."

He speculated that there must be a group of rats in the Xiaoyao Palace among the officials responsible for managing the money treasury, which embezzled a considerable portion of the money.

"I think so too. Zhang Shanhe, help me find all those people out and execute them all!"

Jiang Ruonan said with a fierce look on his face: "Even my money dares to reach out, are they tired of living?"
To be continued...
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