Return from the second dimension

A suitcase of banknotes costs at least 100,000 yuan.

The face value of banknotes in this world is not large. The largest face value is ten yuan, which is already a lot of money for ordinary people.

The currency used by ordinary people is of the smaller denomination. Many people have never seen such a ten-yuan bill.

This box of banknotes looks a lot, but the total amount is not high, but it is more than enough for crisis public relations.

As the factory owner was killed, these banknotes naturally belonged to Tang Zhen, but he was not prepared to keep them all.

Those who have died in vain may need the comfort of these banknotes more.

Of course, this matter has nothing to do with Tang Zhen. Even if he ignores it, there is no problem. Moreover, it is actually very difficult to distribute the money to all the victims.

It should be noted that these workers come from nearby villages, and many of them are alone. If you want to know where their relatives are, you must carefully investigate.

Tang Zhen would definitely not waste his precious time by dealing with this kind of thing, at most he would just help him.

Walking slowly to the dead factory owner, Tang Zhen chanted a weird spell in his mouth, then reached out and pressed the opponent's head.

But in a blink of an eye, a spirit body appeared, and it was the factory owner who had just died.

Its eyes were very confused, but after seeing Tang Zhen, two fierce flames appeared immediately, seeming to be transformed into evil spirits.

As a result, Tang Zhen stretched out his hand and waved, his body instantly dissipated, and when it reunited, it had become a sluggish state.

Tang Zhen's remnants of the factory owner's memories were continuously read by Tang Zhen, including the password and account in the bank.

When Tang Zhen turned around, the head of the factory owner suddenly burst open, completely cutting off the possibility of other monks searching for soul memories, and then locking Tang Zhen.

Gently hitting a box, the spirit ghost suddenly appeared, staring at Tang Zhen intently.

Pointing at the suitcase, Linggui immediately flew over and swallowed the suitcase into his stomach.

"Good job, reward you!"

Tang Zhen nodded in satisfaction, took out the special material from the descendant from his pocket, and threw it towards the spirit ghost.

Upon seeing this, Linggui was overjoyed, and desperately opened his mouth, swallowing "Woo".

Tang Zhen originally had other uses for these two materials obtained from the descendants, but since he made a fortune, there is no need to be too frugal.

Ronald's strength is not high, it is necessary to cultivate spirit ghosts, which can double his combat power.

Without the help of the body, Tang Zhen must do everything possible to become stronger in a short time.

What's more, there is a problem with the origin of these two materials, whether they are used or sold, they may be targeted by the spy of the demonic troops.

Since there are many drawbacks, just use it to raise spirit ghosts, which is safer and without loss.

After swallowing two materials from the descendants, the appearance of the spirit ghost changed again. The original body shape was like a child, but now it looks like a girl.

It has a stunning appearance, reveals an aura of charm, and seems to be able to hook people's souls away with the waves of their eyes.

The upgraded spirit ghost feeds on the soul, is gentle but not rude, and makes people die slowly in the ultimate joy.

"If you continue to upgrade, you don't know what it will become. Will it become a new evil god?"

Tang Zhen thought of this, chuckled and shook his head.

If you really want to achieve that step, you must consume a lot of materials from the descendants. The question is where are so many descendants?

Of course, if he had a choice, Tang Zhen would hope so, because Linggui only licked the soup and licked the bottom of the pot, and it was himself who actually ate the meat.

With the completion of the evolution of spirit ghosts, there is no longer a need to stay here, and perhaps someone will soon discover the three dead bodies without a whole body.

As the boss of the evil god descending to the factory, this death case will inevitably arouse the attention of the demonic troops, but it is a pity that even if the opponent has the means to reach the sky, they will definitely not be able to contact Tang Zhen.

For this, Tang Zhen has absolute confidence.

After leaving the villa area, Tang Zhen immediately changed his face and went to several banks in the provincial capital.

In order to prevent accidents, the factory owner has several unregistered accounts in the bank with different amounts of deposits.

Because they act secretly, even if the demons are investigating the case, they will never find these secret deposits.

Tang Zhen quietly withdrew the money, adding up to nearly 300,000, which is definitely a huge sum of money in this world.

Then Tang Zhen started investigating again and found a suitable target, that was a noble baron with a depressed family.

Of course, only the baron himself knew about the failure of his family. For the sake of dignity and decency, he could only secretly change his property to maintain dignity and decency.

Tang Zhen sneaked into the baron's house, and in the shocked eyes of the other party, he drew his gun and put a cold sweat on his skull.

The baron thought Tang Zhen was about to rob, and immediately said in a frustrated tone that he was actually bankrupt.

At the same time, he opened the dilapidated wallet and showed it to Tang Zhen to watch, indicating that he had not lied or deceived.

"Don't worry, I don't want your money, nor will I kill you.

I will give you a large sum of money, and then you use the money to do something, during which you will gain enough prestige, and of course you will be paid appropriately."

After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the Baron blinked, feeling that he might have hallucinations.

How can there be such a robber who not only does not rob his own property, but also says he plans to give himself a large sum of money.

Unless you have a pit in your mind, you will believe that such a good thing will happen.

Tang Zhen looked at the other's expression and guessed what the baron was thinking. He just chuckled softly.

"Perhaps I should introduce myself, I am actually a robber, the kind that is very famous in many countries.

I have killed countless people and accumulated countless wealth, even if I spend a few lifetimes.

But when the disease hurts my body, I suddenly realized that wealth is nothing but something outside the body, and health is the most priceless thing.

I promised all my wealth in exchange for health, and then I met a powerful monk who told me how to exchange wealth for health.

As long as I distribute my wealth to the poor and needy, I can exchange my lost health, and even a longer life."

When Tang Zhen said this, he deliberately changed his tone and said in a slightly regretful voice: "It's a pity that my identity is too sensitive and I can't do it myself, so I finally chose you and became a helper. One of the executors of wealth.

You only need to follow my instructions and distribute the wealth to the families of the workers who have just been killed by the evil god, even if my task is completed.

I can give you 300,000 yuan in cash, and you can get 100 yuan for every 10,000 you use. After doing this, you can get 3,000 yuan in commission.

This money is enough for you to maintain a decent life for a long time, and at the same time it will give you a high enough reputation, which will bring more opportunities and status promotion.

This is a steady profit without losing business, provided that you can do it according to my requirements without blinding your soul to greed.

If you can't do what I ask, but secretly embezzle this charity fund, then you will be punished by me."

Tang Zhen said this, took out a black pill, and gestured in front of the baron.

He opened the baron's mouth, stuffed the pill in, and forced the opponent to swallow it in his stomach.

"This is poison. If you don't follow my requirements, the poison will turn your internal organs into mud.

If you are obedient, the antidote will appear in front of you when things are done."

In the baron's frightened and desperate eyes, Tang Zhen manipulated the spirit ghost to spit out a few suitcases.

The box was opened silently, revealing the golden banknotes inside. As a nobleman, he had never seen so much money.

In the baron's stunned eyes, Tang Zhen smiled softly, disappearing like melted ink.