People are weird, my girlfriend burned 100 million yuan for me

Chapter 10 Familiar Breath

Shaking his head, Song Mo had to do business.

Once you save the money, you can buy it and read it every day! "Hello, save money!"

In the eyes of the people around you looking at the bumpkin.

Song finally threw the money bag on the counter, and red bills fell out of it! "Sir, please wait a moment."

"It will take some time to count the banknotes."

The staff has maintained a very good professionalism, while showing a typical smile.While slowly helping him count the banknotes.

He waved his hand and motioned for them to continue.

Song Mo leisurely looked around at the people coming and going in the bank.Hmm... The death method of the rich is really uniform.

Either shot or heart attack.

How come there are still foreign friends hanged on street lamps?
Song Zhong, who was looking around, was suddenly attracted by the noise not far away. "My deposit is obviously a demand deposit, why can't I withdraw the money?"

"Sorry sir, large cash withdrawals need to be applied in advance."

"That's not what you said at the time! When I deposited, the procedures were completed in less than half an hour!" And I applied in advance, and your bank either shirked it or the president had a stomachache. "

"You don't even bother to find excuses, do you?!!"

in front of the counter.

A man with a distressed appearance growled excitedly.

The certificate of deposit in his hand seemed to be crushed by him.

"Sir, withdrawing large amounts of money requires a lot of procedures."

"Now regarding your application, we have entered the approval process, please wait patiently."

"It means my own money, how do I want to spend it and I have to report to you?!"

"In a certain sense, yes."

"I can qnmlgb!"

"Security, come here."

"This gentleman wants to see our president."

The smiling account manager calmly directed the security guards to control the man who was withdrawing money.Then he pushed the man into the corner of the bank, in a small and inconspicuous elevator.Song Mo looked at the elevator going up to the third floor and couldn't help scratching his head.

Good guy, this bank can only deposit money in but not out?
Punishment, too much punishment.

Then I can’t withdraw the money I have stored here?
Just as Song Mo was muttering in his heart, a soft female voice came from beside his ear. "Sir, a total of 400 million has been counted."

"Do you want to live or die?"

"Uh... or else, it won't be saved?"

Song Mo asked cautiously.

After saying this, he felt a little guilty.

It took a long time for someone to count the money. Isn't it not good to say that if you don't want to save it, you won't save it... The lady at the counter was still smiling, as if she didn't hear what Song Zhong just said.

"Do you want to live or die?"

Song Zhong looked at the counter sister in front of him in astonishment. Does this mean it has to be saved? "Kacha kacha!"

Suddenly, Song Mo heard the sound of chewing something hard.Mixed in it were the sounds of mouths swallowing flesh and blood.

The source of the voice seems to come from his own head? "Sir."

Song Shengsheng's ex-cabin sister called him, but the original gentle smile seemed weird no matter how you looked at it.A gust of wind suddenly filled the bank.

The golden lotus waterscape in the center of the lobby has a hint of blood.

"gentlemen..…..…"

As the temperature dropped suddenly, all the chatting and laughing staff in the lobby fell silent.Their necks twisted little by little, their pupils were deep and their eyes were cold.

Like a zombie, Qi Qi turned his head to look in Song Zhong's direction.As the atmosphere froze, they showed their white teeth to Song Mo. "Do you want the survival period or the death period?"

Song Zhong looked at the scene in front of him and felt that his right arm was faintly hot.

Under the cover of the wide sleeves, the Celestial Master Zhongdao depicted on his right arm slowly opened his eyes.Are there evil spirits here?
Still taking me for a fool?
After looking around at the strange things, a sneer appeared on Song Zhong's lips.

He stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the evil gods that covered his upper body. He stepped on the chair with a "bang", and he glared wildly at the audience.

"Come, come, tell me and listen."

"Is today your living date, or your death date!"

There was silence in the bank lobby.

After Song finally revealed his tattoos.

The atmosphere in the entire bank was strangely stagnant, with the staff who were originally staring at him eagerly.

They all showed puzzled expressions.

This person is sick?
Is having a tattoo awesome?
Is it black?
The social eldest brother our president has ever had is [-] if not [-].The weird people in the bank approached Song Zhong step by step with evil smiles.

Eat him, and all the money will belong to Lotus Bank.In their eyes, any big brother with a tattoo is still a younger brother! But the next second, Song Zhong's aura suddenly changed.

Three different ancient coercions raged in the lobby of Lotus Bank! The muscular upper body and the three statues of evil gods seemed to come alive! An evil dragon burst out of the body screaming, and eight horses rode on it. Arm villain!
A red rabbit was riding in front of him, his eyes opened, and the cold light suddenly appeared! There was a sword unsheathed in the air, holding a sword and a villain in red robes and official boots, catching evil ghosts in his hands!
As soon as the three evil gods appeared, the entire bank fell completely silent.

The malicious eyes that stared at Song Zhong all became evasive.

In the bank, there was only the joking voice of Song Zhong.

"Come on, come on, tell me."

"Should I live or die?"

Song Zhong moved a chair and sat firmly in the middle of the lobby.

With a chopstick that can be long or short in his hand, he knocked on the weirdness of the bank one by one.

The staff who were barking their teeth and claws suddenly became as obedient as a rabbit, trembling, and didn't dare to look at Song Zhong at all. "You, come out and say a few words, live to die."

A bank executive who was approached by Song Duan stood up tremblingly. "Big brother...otherwise we won't be here today..."

"We'll reschedule, reschedule and make another appointment..."

"Then what should I do with my previous money?" "I can't decide on this...'
"Um?"

Song Zhongyi frowned, following his expression change.

The phantom of Zhong Dao behind him stretched out his hand and took off the eyeballs of the talking executive, and swallowed them alive.All the bank staff immediately held their breath.

In the entire lobby, there is only the chewing sound of the bell.

With a faint smile on Song Mo's face, he pointed out another female weirdness. "Come on, tell me, what about my money?"

"Forgive us, my lord... Our words won't work..."

"Only the president has the right to transfer the money entering Lotus Bank... Wuwuwu" Song Zhong felt a little funny.

This was the first time he cried like this when he saw Wei Wei. "Then let your president come out and have a chat."

"Just you, go up and call him."

Casually pointing to the cabinet sister who was pear blossoms and raining in front of her, Song Zhong lay lazily on the chair.He decided to do it in one step. Before that, he still had several million deposits in Lotus Bank.

The money that I have worked so hard to put into my bag can't just disappear in such a vague way.Song Zhong was thinking, when suddenly he felt a sinister resentment.

From the bank's elevator.

As the elevator floor descended, the resentment became more intense! Then, an arrogant male voice came from the elevator. "President, calm down, calm down!"

"Oh, you dare to cause trouble in Lotus Bank? Who is it! Who is it? Who is it!" Song Zhi turned his attention to the elevator that had just opened.

I saw a fat man with a beard wearing a floral suit and slicked back hair.While picking up his watch, he strode out of the bank.

"Let me see which little b Hui it is..."

The arrogant fat bank manager was halfway through his words when his throat suddenly choked.

Because it is in the middle of the bank lobby.

There are three evil gods with fierce flames, watching him covetously!
And by feeling the aura of each evil god, they could easily crush him to death! He silently put on his watch, straightened his clothes, and wiped off the sweat on his forehead.Under the gaze of the three evil gods, he bowed to Song Zhong respectfully.

"Sir, how can I serve you?"

Song Zhong looked at the funny scene in front of him with great interest.He thought it might be a fierce battle.

But he never expected that the phantoms of the three evil gods on his body would have such a powerful deterrent force!
Looking at the fat president who is tough on the outside and soft on the inside, Song Zhong opened his mouth and asked with a smile.

"I heard that you can't withdraw the money you deposit here?"

"If you can withdraw it, you must be able to withdraw it. Our bank will have as much as you want to withdraw!" "Then I deposited 700 million before..."

"No problem, you can take it all away today!" Sensible!
Song Mo nodded in satisfaction. "what's your name."

"My dear, Xu Jianghai."

"The name is quite impressive. Tell me why you need so much money?" Song Zhong suddenly asked in a confused manner.

He was very curious about this matter.

People have become weird, still care about these floating wealth? Is it the obsession before death?
Hearing Song Zhong's question, Xu Jianghai looked hesitant.The originally fluent mouth also began to falter.

"This question... I don't know either, I'm just the custodian of Lotus Bank."

"I was originally just an ordinary bank president, and I just wanted to be the bank I was at before I died." "Although I am also greedy, I prefer to be greedy for money in a compliant way."

"But suddenly one day, a monk with a kind face came to the bank."

"You said 'money is a filthy thing', and you have to take away bank deposits regularly." "Of course I don't agree, but that bald donkey is too powerful."

"A strange restriction was placed on me, asking me to help him collect filth. He will come to collect it every other year."

"If I don't reach the required amount, I will be wiped out..."

Following Xu Jianghai’s narration.

A clichéd story about being threatened by a strong man came from his mouth. “But there are too few people coming to save money this year.”

"It can't meet the requirements of that bald donkey."

"So I had no choice but to make a bad move and forcibly absorb the reserves." Song Mo stroked his chin and listened to half-truths and half-false stories.

After Xu Jianghai stopped talking, he suddenly lost interest.

Ordinary bank president?
You Tianshi Zhongdao are blind?
The bloody smell on Xu Jianghai's body is so strong that I can hardly hold the Heavenly Master Sword! "Xu Jianghai?"

"Sir, you said."

"Death to death."

Song finally sentenced Xu Jianghai to death in a calm tone.

Hearing Song Zhong's words, Xu Jianghai realized something.

He subconsciously aroused the resentment in his body, and his whole body began to swell irregularly! But before he could make a move, a long sword pierced through his head!
The body that was originally bulging with resentment also calmed down.

His bloated and fat body was nailed to the wall of the bank like a rag sack! At the same time that Xu Jianghai died, Tianshi Zhongdao, the empress of Song Dynasty, opened his mouth and sucked.

— Wisps of strange and fierce air were sucked into the mouth by Zhong Dao.

As the evil spirit dissipated, Xu Jianghai's originally strong body quickly shriveled.

Until the soul flies away!
"Hmm~"

Song Mo squinted his eyes, looking a little comfortable.Under the operation of the Heavenly Master Swallowing Ghosts.

The evil spirit, which was originally like deadly poison to ordinary people, constantly nourished Song Zhong's soul! The sourness was like the first sip of fat house happy water on a hot summer day!
Chill out!
After half a minute, Song finally broke away from this feeling of spiritual comfort.He looked around at the trembling people in the bank and clicked his tongue regretfully.pity.

These weird evil spirits are not enough.Zhong Dao despised him.

Reaching out and pointing out a few bank security guards shrunk into crane quails, Song Zhong lazily ordered. "Put all the money in the bank in a truck and transport it to... to Room 18, Building 404, Yongsi Community." Looking at the staff of the bank, he directed the cash truck in a desperate manner.

Song Mo couldn't help feeling a little headache.

I am obviously here to save money.

This is good, the money is gone, and I have earned a lot of small goals.

I don’t know if my floor is enough to hold the money.

Song Mo had already decided to buy the building he was in to save money.Although, he didn't know what the use of so many banknotes was.

But Song Zhong's intuition told him.

The money must be used for other purposes besides buying things! "Brother Driver, Yongsi Community."

"Good boss."

Linjiang City, Private Weird Investigation Bureau.Inside the investigator's office.

"What? The chairman of Renshang Bank is dead?" Chen Jin listened to the phone with a serious face and kept nodding.

After hanging up the phone, he smoothed the sparse white hair on his head and sighed helplessly. "Xiaoguan, we are here to live."

"Xu Xi, a famous entrepreneur in this city and the head office of Renshang Bank." "At twelve o'clock last night, he died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage."

Guan Cai, who was busy filling in the information on the side, raised his head in confusion and blinked his big eyes a few times. "Cerebral hemorrhage? Why are we notified of cerebral hemorrhage?"

"Aren't we in charge of investigating weird polling bureaus?"

Chen Jin was already packing the materials on the table, and he said without raising his head. "Cerebral hemorrhage is a public notice, the real cause of Xu Xi's death..."

"It was twelve o'clock last night. In the back room of the bank office, his head suddenly exploded." "At the same time, our on-site investigators found out."

"In the secret room of Xu Xi's office, there is a vicious and strange aura left." "The source of the aura is the evil magic circle arranged in the secret room!"

After packing up the materials, Chen Jin threw a bunch of car keys to Guan Cai. "Let's go first, and we'll talk about the specific situation on the road."

"it is good."

Guan Cai simply closed the computer and stood up to leave.Suddenly he seemed to think of something and said hesitantly.

(End of this chapter)