Chapter 105 Resentment(6000)

Luang Po got up and took Wu Yi to open the door.

The appearance of Luang Phor today is completely different from that of a few months ago.

Originally, I was contaminated with too much yin energy because I had been asking for rice all year round.

So her yang body became half yin and half yang, which was weird and terrifying.

But after receiving the post of daily patrol, she has been practicing hard these days, slowly refining the yin energy in her body.

The whole person's appearance and temperament have been greatly changed, and coupled with the yin virtue accumulated for most of his life, he actually has a bit of the solemnity of Shinto and the freedom and ease of attaining the Tao.

"It's the Lord from the Yin Division who is here."

Long Po said respectfully, "I don't know how to call you sir? Master Chenghuang has prepared a banquet, and Taoist Master Maoshan Fengfengjiao is waiting for you to sit down."

Yin Changshou glanced at Long Po, and became even more wary of this city god who had never been masked before, but the smile on his face remained the same, "I am Bo Yin Changshou, the left master of the seventh rank of the Rotation Hall."

Lin Mosheng suddenly shouted, "Where are the Yin soldiers?!"

Gao Jin laughed, "That's because I didn't invest well. Gambling and investing are different. For example, I like gambling, but if I invest in you, even if I lose, I can still keep my capital."

Lin Mosheng was eager to give it a try. If Yin Changshou took action first, even if he captured him, he would still have to ask Yin Si for his crime.

Yin Changshou was speechless for a while.

He looked at Yin Changshou coldly and said, "The temple is empty, filled with ghosts and rough guys. I'm afraid there is no dance music for you to enjoy."

Lin Mosheng probably guessed that this was the story at the beginning of God of Gamblers.

"Shenglu is in charge of life span and reincarnation. It ranks first among the eight sufferings. Although the opponent is just a weakling, he does have real power."

Sure enough, beauty is a curse. No wonder my master used to say that all women are tigresses.

There is no need to kill him and stir up the Yinsi army all at once.

For him, money is just a number.

After that, she looked at Lin Mosheng and Feng Laosi, and said the agreed result, "Of course, there will be no less offerings to Netherworld every year. One-tenth of the incense in this temple will be dedicated to Netherworld."

The position of City God was originally assigned by the Emperor, but with the fall of the Ming Dynasty, such an important position was naturally gradually occupied by the Yins.

Lin Mosheng took advantage of drinking to throw a probing technique to Gao Jin.

Lin Mosheng said no more, thought for a while, and chatted with Gao Jin about several general directions of the Internet.

"puff."

Lin Mosheng raised his head proudly and looked at Yin Changshou, "It's hard for an upright official to settle household affairs. Why, you, a sinister official, want to do it today too?"

While Lin Mosheng was drinking, Gao Jin also finished the deduction.

Lin Mosheng didn't even think about controlling Yahoo or anything like that. The water was really too deep and he couldn't control it.

Lin Mosheng originally wanted to refuse. Although he gave crucial clues, in his heart, three achievements were actually enough.

"By the way, Brother Jin, do you have one or two hundred million US dollars in cash?"

Zhang Min glanced at Gao Jin and said on behalf of her husband, "Ah Sheng, this time we would like to ask you to protect Ah when he goes to Neon."

"But in the past, Ah Jin was worried that he would lose his job if he was too high-profile, but now..."

Then he looked at Feng Laosi and immediately put a big hat on his head, "Or are you, Maoshan Dao, trying to fight for the authority of the Netherworld?"

These two hundred Yin soldiers, plus a Five Thunder Mage, can indeed keep him here.

Lin Mosheng looked at the scene in front of him with a smile.

Lin Mosheng affirmed that although this world is different from the previous life, the development of the times is inevitable. As long as the modern technological system is not broken, the Internet will definitely be the next wave.

To be honest, he wanted to hold such a good subordinate in his hands.

This was the aura of a team leader in the Yamaguchi group, but he didn't believe it.

As he spoke, he followed Luang Phor through the courtyard.

Lin Mosheng shrugged. He naturally understood the priorities of things, and if he kept his longevity, he might be able to fish slowly.

"Okay! I want to see how long your City God's Temple can last!"

Of course, I am actually still too weak.

Feng Laosi pointed to the wine table gracefully, "Master Yin Chai, Supan City God has already set up a banquet, please take a seat."

Lin Mosheng clenched his fists. What if he was strong enough and could kill Yin Changshou? He didn't see many ghost kings in the ten directions of the underworld standing on an equal footing with Yama in the ten palaces. Wouldn't he live a good life?

Yin Changshou looked at Lin Mosheng and sneered, "Do you know that if you set up a private obscene ceremony, you will be punished by the Netherworld!"

Lin Mosheng had a playful smile on his face. He recognized his origin in such a short period of time. It seemed that the Yamaguchi group had done a lot of work.

Lin Mosheng immediately understood that this was a key department of the central government. Even if it was just a department, after coming down, he would be at the third level of the National People's Congress.

Yin Changshou's original idea of ​​launching an attack paused, and then he came up with another idea.

But following the investment is different. As long as you can be careful and enter the game early, you can definitely become a real invisible rich man.

Lin Mosheng pinched Supan's cheeks with a smile, "If you have too many wrinkles, you will age quickly. I will just find a few more wives by then."

Lin Mosheng smiled confidently, "I think in this era, no one can understand the Internet better than me."

"I understand. It just so happens that I have something to go to Neon."

"Master Yin, didn't you say that there is no joy without wine? Brothers, give Master Yin a farewell."

He quickly stood up and said, "Ah Sheng, no."

Good luck.

Feng Laosi looked embarrassed, "The Netherworld is almost boundless. There are not only the ten palaces of Yama, but also the ghost kings of the ten directions, the Emperor of the Netherworld, and the Lord of Taishan Mansion. There are only innate heaven and earth. However, Buddhism is indeed powerful now."

She looked at Lin Mosheng, her meaning self-evident.

Seeing Yin Changshou leaving, Supan took Lin Mosheng's hand and made a scratch on his neck, "Mr. sir, do we want it?"

Now is a good opportunity to revitalize the division's power.

Wait until after three rounds of drinking.

The comfortable Gulfstream private jet carried Lin Mosheng gliding through the sea of ​​clouds.

"Driving evil ghosts?" Lin Mosheng snorted coldly, "If they dare, come and try."

Gao Jin brought a glass of whiskey and handed it to Lin Mosheng.

Zhang Min usually helps handle many of Gao Jin's assets.

Su Pan opened Lin Mosheng's hand, looked at Yin Changshou and said coldly, "I know."

But since Gao Jin asked him to follow him, it meant that things were not simple.

"Very important?"

"What?"

He really has this confidence.

Feng Laosi nodded, "Although we are at odds with him now, with his personal ability, it is impossible to mobilize the Yinsi army to encircle and suppress him. At most, he can only drive the surrounding evil spirits to make some small moves."

When Feng Laosi saw this scene, he could no longer calm down.

Lin Mosheng coughed awkwardly.

Gao Jin looked surprised. He originally thought that Lin Mosheng was short of money in some aspect, such as building ten more City God Temples.

Then he had to admit that the God of Gamblers was indeed the God of Gamblers. Some things might just be a chance.

He looked at Feng Laosi in disbelief.

Lin Mosheng nodded repeatedly.

Many wealthy people in Hong Kong dare not say that they can raise so much cash at any time, but Gao Jin dares to say that this is the power of the word "God of Gamblers".

“Silicon Valley Investment Fund?”

Lin Mosheng asked in a low voice, "Is this official big?"

Lin Mosheng remembered that in the Young God of Gamblers, more than ten years ago, Gao Jin's final battle was worth hundreds of millions of dollars. It was strange that Gao Jin could not afford a private jet with his methods as a God of Gamblers for so many years.

Hearing Lin Mosheng's formal question, Gao Jin suppressed his smile and said, "Yes."

Yin Changshou glanced at Lin Mosheng and Feng Laosi and took action himself. Of course he would not be so stupid.

This kind of beauty is even more like a mountain ghost. She is like a natural god.

The position of City God is of great importance. If it can be decided by dancing a song, it is not impossible.

Suddenly, Lin Mosheng saw Gao Jin, who was sitting opposite, starting to count with his fingers.

Su Pan calmly hugged Lin Mosheng's waist and said, "As long as my husband has a concubine in his heart, I can accept a few more sisters."

Yin Changshou's heart trembled, he realized that the other party was indeed evil.

Lin Mosheng said, "Didn't I have an asset worth tens of millions of dollars in Siam in your hands before? I want Brother Jin to give you another 200 million, and we will set up a Silicon Valley investment fund."
To be continued...