Reborn Rich To Rival Country

Soon after, He Honghuo also slowly woke up.

The hungry He Honghuo, after smelling the hot pot, begged:

"Can you give me some food?"

Zhuo Ziqiang smiled and said, "What do you want to eat? Yes! Pay for it! One piece of meat, 100 million! How much do you want to eat?"

"Hahaha……"

The younger brothers all laughed arrogantly.

To be able to humiliate the top rich in this Portuguese city like a dog, they just feel that they are arrogant!

Poor He Honghuo, wrapped in a tattered suit, lay shivering in the dog cage, not daring to say a word.

Another half day passed.

Zhuo Ziqiang asked impatiently:

"Has the money arrived?"

Ji Zhengxiong said: "The He family paid 5 billion and said that the remaining money is trying to find a way to collect it."

"5 billion? Is it a beggar to be a beggar?"

Zhuo Ziqiang snorted coldly, picked up a machete on the table, walked to the dog cage, and grabbed one of He Honghuo's hands forcefully.

Click!

"what!!!"

After a scream, two of He Honghuo's fingers were chopped off.

Suddenly, the pain almost fainted.

"Go and send these two fingers to the He family and tell them that every hour passes, they will pay Lao Tzu 5 billion!"

"Otherwise, I will chop this old guy's hands first, then chop his feet, and finally cut off his ears and gouge his eyes!"

"it is good!"

Ji Zhengxiong casually threw two fingers into the plastic bag and told his men to go on work.

At this time, Ye Guohuan pointed at Chen Mo while smoking a cigarette:

"Brother Qiang, what is this guy doing?"

"It's just a little turtle from the mainland, with a total net worth of only 10 billion. If the cash flow is dead, there are several billions, and one is poor."

Zhuo Ziqiang said disdainfully:

"Just chop it up and flush the toilet!"

"Ok!"

Ye Guohuan threw the cigarette butt, loaded the bullet, and fired directly at Chen Mo, not giving Chen Mo a chance to speak at all.

Bang bang!

Sparks flew from the dog cage, and Chen Mo curled up, barely dodging two shots.

The hairs on his whole body stood up at this moment, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

Chen Mo never felt that he was so close to death!

At the critical moment, Chen Mo's brain is running at high speed!

He suddenly thought of the tomb of the living dead where he fooled He Honghuoxiu.

The location of the tomb is at Longshan.

And just in the past two days, the lightning strike disaster event recorded in the history books happened on Buried Dragon Mountain!

The frequency is as high as 506 flashes per hour!

All the buildings on the top of the mountain were shattered by lightning strikes!

Of the 197 tourists who went up the mountain, 196 died!

Only one tourist in a rubber raincoat escaped because of the rubber insulation!

And He Honghuo's ancestral tomb was also destroyed and relocated.

This lightning strike has become the most terrifying lightning strike disaster in astronomy in one fell swoop!

In history, this rare lightning strike disaster event is called "Lei Zhenzi event".

Not caring so much, Chen Mo opened his mouth and came:

"Wait a minute! I know how you can easily earn 100 billion!!!"

"stop!"

Zhuo Ziqiang directly asked Ye Guohuan to stop.

He looked at Chen Mo with interest:

"I only give you one chance, dare to play tricks, you will not have a second chance to speak!"

Chen Mo took a deep breath and said:

"On the top of the Portuguese city, Longshan was buried, and He Honghuo built his own tomb of the living dead there."

"Not only are there seven-star lanterns around the tomb, but there are funerary items worth more than 100 billion yuan in the tomb!" "These funerary items are all clean, and they are very easy to sell at any auction house in any country!"

With obvious disbelief in his eyes, Zhuo Ziqiang turned his head and asked He Honghuo, "Is that so?"

Although He Honghuo didn't know what medicine was sold in Chen Mo's gourd, he acted very cooperatively and said, "That's right. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to the funeral mausoleum on the mountainside of Longshan Mountain to check. There are some funeral items in it."

Where is a part, all the funeral objects in the tomb of the living dead by He Honghuo are on the mountainside! There is no fart on the top of the mountain!

Zhuo Ziqiang turned his head and gestured to Ye Guohuan.

Ye Guohuan said immediately, "I'll check it out myself."

two hours later.

It was gradually raining outside.

Ye Guohuan and his younger brother came back with a big wooden box.

"Brother Qiang! It's true!"

"look!"

Ye Guohuan opened the box with a smile.

It is filled with all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, pearls and jade!

Under the illumination of the light, it looks particularly dazzling and attractive!

"These things are worth at least 1 billion!"

Ji Zhengxiong was also short of breath, and said with greed eyes:

"Brother Qiang, there are so many funeral tombs on the mountainside, there must be more at the top of the mountain!"

"Huanzi, didn't you go to the top of the mountain to take a look?"

Ye Guohuan: "I went to see it, but I can't find where the tomb is."

Chen Mo spoke at this time:

"I asked someone to help me to fix that tomb. The entrance of the tomb is in harmony with the feng shui gossip. It can only be opened by using the "Sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique" handed down by my ancestors to open the fixed mechanism."

"As long as you can guarantee the lives of me and Mr. He, I can help you find the tomb."

Zhuo Ziqiang said very solemnly: "As long as you can help us find the tomb and find the treasure, I can let you and He Honghuo go.

I guarantee with my Zhuo Ziqiang personality! "

The younger brother behind wanted to laugh.

Personality?

His eldest brother's personality has long been fed to dogs!

Chen Mo said with relief: "Okay!"

"It's not too late, I'll leave this afternoon!" Zhuo Ziqiang said.

Chen Mo hesitated: "But... it's raining heavily outside, or wait until the rain stops..."

"It's safer in heavy rain! Stop talking nonsense! If you don't want to die, just come with us!"

Zhuo Ziqiang arrested Chen Mo and He Honghuo.

"Go get two raincoats for these two."

Chen Mo immediately said, "I'm allergic to plastic raincoats. When I put them on, I get red bumps all over my body, and I have difficulty breathing. Please give me a rubber raincoat."

"There's so much shit!"

The younger brother was impatient, but he still prepared a heavy rubber raincoat for Chen Mo.

Accompanied by the rumbling thunder and the crashing rain, Chen Mo and the three kings of thieves secretly came to the Buried Dragon Mountain.

"You guys, take He Honghuo to guard here, if there is any problem, run away with He Honghuo!"

Zhuo Ziqiang instructed his younger brother to take good care of He Honghuo at the entrance of the top of the mountain. After that, the three kings of thieves pressed Chen Mo to board the Dragon Burial Mountain.

“Rumble~~~~~~”

At this moment, the rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder is getting louder and louder.

It was only after three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already dark like midnight.

Chen Mo counted the time when the lightning strike disaster occurred, and it would take a while.

to the top of the mountain.

Zhuo Ziqiang slapped Chen Mo's head with a sprayer:

"Go and open the tomb door for me!"

"Hahaha……"

However.

At this moment, Chen Mo laughed strangely.

Under the surprised eyes of the three kings of thieves, Chen Mo came to the top of the Portuguese city - the center of the top of Buried Dragon Mountain, and sat cross-legged in the heavy rain!

Chen Mo closed his eyes and said something in his mouth:

"Zhuo Ziqiang, Ji Zhengxiong, Ye Guohuan, are you three guilty?!"

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