Soon, under Sang Bo's lead, they found all the safety deposit boxes in the office of the technology building.
"Is that all?"
"Are you sure? If I find out that there are more in other places, I'll kill you!”
Ye Tian looked at the stacks of hundreds of dollars in the safe, at least a few million, and his lips curled into a cold smile.
Sang Bo finally understood that these men were only obeying Ye Tian's orders and had no intention of resisting.
Seeing his money go to Ye Tian, his intestines turned green with regret, and his heart was filled with ten thousand curses.
How was this guy a harmless piglet!
He was simply a f * cking devil!
"I still have some in my safe at Reggie.”
Sang Bo quickly told him his home address and the location of the safe.
"Is there nothing else?"
Seeing the smile on Ye Tian's face, Sang Bo hurriedly shook her head.
"No, there's really nothing else. It's all here.”
"Boss, please spare my dog life. I'll be your slave and do anything you want.”
Sang Bo kowtowed, completely submitting to Ye Tian, all the defenses in his heart shattered, and all his worth was now in this place.
"Then bring us there."
Ye Tian couldn't wait to take all the money in Sang Bo's villa.
Under Sang Bo's lead, the group quickly arrived at his villa in Leiji. The three-story bungalow was exceptionally luxurious, comparable to the big villas in China.
Sang Bo had swindled all this money from the Dragon Country. After a brief count, he did not expect that this damned Sang Bo had actually swindled more than 20 million yuan in less than two years.
Thinking back to how he had toiled day and night, earning only fifty thousand a year, Ye Tian cursed.
"F * ck, scammers really make money fast.”
The key was that this 20 million yuan did not require any cost. It was completely earning people's hard-earned money at zero cost.
But now, all this money was his!
In an instant, he had another worry. How could he carry so much cash? He couldn't possibly use a truck to drag the money around in this warlord's territory, right?
If he really did that, then he would be the one who was asking for trouble and was tired of living.
"Let's go to the system."
Ye Tian suddenly remembered the System.
As his thoughts flowed, the System interface immediately appeared in front of him.
After searching for a while, he immediately saw the shop button on the interface. When he clicked it, many weapons appeared, but they all required contribution points to exchange.
For example, the AK-47 production line required 300,000 contribution points.
"1 contribution point is equal to 1000 RMB.”
Just as he was wondering, he suddenly saw an explanation at the bottom left of the interface.
With twenty million on hand, Ye Tian realized that he could only exchange it for twenty thousand Contribution Points at most.
"Money is my f * cking master. Although it's not omnipotent, you can't do without money.”
"It seems that I still need to work hard to earn money.”
Ye Tian had thought that he had become rich overnight, but in the end, he was still a poor man.
Without weapons, it was impossible to make a name for himself in the warlord-ruled northern part of Myanmar.
Suddenly, the familiar voice of the system sounded again.
"Ding! 100,000 men of sacrifice are in a state of hunger and their physical strength is decreasing. Host, please find food for the men of sacrifice in time.”
A leaky house came with a rainy night, and Ye Tian felt like five thousand horses were running through his heart.
If the physical strength of the men of sacrifice decreased, what was the point of fighting with others?
Did he have to do this?
He hadn't even started yet. He had just earned a little money, and the system had sent a death warrior to eat.
"System, you win!"
Ye Tian's forehead creased, and in order to maintain his fighting strength, he checked his virtual interface.
He realized that feeding 100,000 men of sacrifice was not cheap.
If one person consumed 30 RMB per day, then 100,000 people would need 3 million RMB per day.
In a month, that was close to 100 million RMB!
"Puchi!"
Ye Tian almost spat out a mouthful of blood. The twenty million he had just earned wasn't enough to feed a hundred thousand men of sacrifice.
No, there was definitely a solution.
A living person couldn't be suffocated to death by urine.
Ye Tian immediately began to search through his interface, finding a clue.
" Zero Yuan to buy food to solve the problem."
Soon, this thought appeared in his mind. Anyway, North Myanmar was a chaotic place.
"Let them solve their own food problems.”
After all, one or two times wouldn't cause any panic, so Ye Tian gave the order.
As for the 200 or so men of sacrifice who followed him, they would pay for their meals later. They could save money one by one.
After settling the problem of the Death Warriors eating, Ye Tian returned to reality, his eyes fixed on Sang Bo.
Being stared at by this gaze for two minutes, Sang Bo's heart also hung in his throat for two minutes. The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.
"Boss, I've already told you everything I know. I'm not lying to you.”
"I beg you to let me go. I will definitely turn over a new leaf and never engage in electric fraud again.”
Sang Bo's forehead was swollen from the kowtow. He begged with tears and snot.
He had already told them about his colleagues and his friends.
Ye Tian had already marked the exact location of these people on the map.
Ye Tian was very interested in the man Sang Bo had revealed, Du Biao.
"Du Biao really has more than three hundred million?”
Sang Bo's entire body quivered as he hurriedly patted his chest and guaranteed.
"Boss, I can guarantee with my life that he definitely has this much.”
"He has been in the electric fraud business for more than three years, and the number of pigs under him is more than five times that of mine.”
Ye Tian's eyes lit up.
This was pretty good.
There was not much meaning in doing those small things. It was better to do something big. How big was more than 300 million?
Ye Tian had never seen so much money before.
"Not bad."
"Take him out and bury him alive.”
After squeezing Sang Bo dry, Ye Tian expressionlessly ordered the Death Warrior.
In for a penny, in for a pound. Since they had already made a move, they would eliminate the weeds and roots. No matter what, Sang Bo and his thugs could not be left alive.
The heart of a saint and the kindness of a woman could not be moved in northern Myanmar!
When dealing with enemies, one must use thunderous methods.
Because this was a battle of life and death. As long as he was a little merciful, then his end would be more miserable than anyone else.
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