Feeling the huge force coming from his shoulders, the fat man grinned in pain, but while talking, he gave his subordinate a look. He also responded with his eyes and left silently.

"Okay, give the money now."

Liu Zheng smiled and said, "I looked at the fat man."

"Well, doesn't your team need to replenish your equipment and supplies? We have the best goods here that can meet any of your needs."

Mr. Bai looked at Liu Zheng in surprise. Normally, shouldn’t he make money by wasteland? Why do you directly ask for money? Don’t you plan to spend money?

"Yes, we need to consume, but I have a habit of seeing the money first and then spending it, so that I can have a full psychological enjoyment."

Liu Zheng gave his own explanation.

After hearing this, Mr. Bai nodded. Yes, many people do have many unknown quirks, which is nothing.

Anyway, he couldn't escape, and the money was transferred back to his hands. Mr. Bai didn't think much about it. He called his subordinates to hand over two boxes, opened the boxes and took a stack of banknotes from it, and then said to Liu Zheng: "Your Excellency, you can count it. The money is yours."

Pulling out a banknote from the box, looking at the banknotes made of special materials, Liu Zheng scanned it with his spiritual sense, then scanned the box again, and found that there was no trick, so he closed the two boxes and said, "Happy cooperation."

“Happy cooperation.”

Mr. Bai shook hands with Liu Zheng, then took out a paper sheet and handed it to Liu Zheng and said, "Governor Commander, this is all the goods currently in stock in our warehouse. You can see what you need."

After handing the order to Liu Zheng, Mr. Bai stood there and remained silent.

He curled a little bit of arc and thought to himself: "I just got such a large amount of money, can't I spend it? The good things on this are something that no gang team or force can refuse. Come on, get my money back."

At the same time, Mr. Bai's subordinates called more staff from the chamber of commerce and several large trucks. Under unified command, they began to load the piled up insect corpses into the car.

“Wait a minute…”

Just when Mr. Bai's glasses' subordinate looked like he was helping the worker do something, but actually treated the remains of the brainworm as an ordinary corpse and was about to be carried away, a faint sound rang behind him, causing the man with glasses to shake all over and suddenly felt a chill behind him.

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Chapter completed!