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Luxury suite.

"Han ng... it's this Han ng again? Exactly what does he want to do?!"

Yan Shang seeing Han ng suddenly appear, and backhanded controlling the two Enforcers, was instantly greatly enraged.

However with Yan Shang's understanding towards Han ng, actually he had already guessed the other party's purpose of coming... He was very clear, those thods perhaps could bribe any one Enforcer in the Aurora City, but solely couldn't bribe Han ng.

Han ng appearing here, was definitely to look for trouble with the Three Great rchant Associations!

"No, where did that black monster pop out from again?" The Silver Moon rchant Association president turned his head looking towards Yan Shang. "Didn't you say, that Strong Laborer is very strong?!"

"First is the Dusk Society, then a Calamity Fusionist, now cos an Impervious to Persuasion Enforcer Han ng again... where can this business still be done?" The Cold Spring rchant Association president sighed.

At this ti, even Yan Shang's complexion also changed.

If it was just a mber of the Dusk Society, then fighting it out was also fine, but now variables frequently appeared. It's Coal being stolen, it's monster slaughtering, it's Han ng... this Coal, estimating it's very hard to continue selling down.

Yan Shang's brain rapidly operated. After tangling for a long ti, he still gritted his teeth:

"Notify the driver, we are retreating."

Once this sentence ca out, the other two presidents finally heaved a sigh of relief... they had long ago wanted to run away!

"Then what about the front? Over there is still robbing coal however."

"Let them go rob, rely a bit of broken Coal, who cares?" Yan Shang waved his hand. A subordinate at the side then walked forward, holding a few hand-carried Leather Suitcases placing them on the table.

Along with the tal buckles being opened, the Leather Suitcases were propped to automatically pop open. Inside was densely packed banknotes stuffed. Right when the Leather Suitcase covers opened they were almost full to overflowing out... Seeing these few boxes, the eyes of the two presidents instantly widened.

The denomination of every banknote here, was all above five hundred thousand. With so many piled together, even for them it was very hard to calculate clearly how much money there was.

"The money of the first batch is all here." Yan Shang coldly spoke.

Fortunately he had just ordered to transfer a batch of funds over first, otherwise with outside ssed into this now, wanting to transport money again would be very troubleso... This money looked like a lot, but compared to Yan Shang's psychological expectations, was still lacking quite a bit.

If there weren't those people making trouble, what he could get would only be more!

"You guys one box each person, the remaining eight boxes are entirely mine."

"What?"

The Silver Moon rchant Association president blanked out. This distribution ratio towards them was truly unreasonable. Just about to get up to strive for so more, the Cold Spring president at the side then held him down.

"...Good, next we'll still have to trouble President Yan, escorting us to leave."

Once this sentence ca out, the Silver Moon president also cald down, silently picking up the box belonging to himself, looking at the chaotic outside world with a complicated expression.

Yan Shang was extrely satisfied with the attitude of the two. He signaled his subordinates to hold his boxes well for him, slowly speaking:

"The vehicle is already prepared, rest assured, we walk the Outer Ring line, will definitely be able to arrive at the station on ti."

Yan Shang spoke on one side, while looking outside the window on the other side. He took a final glance at this most prosperous street inside the Aurora City, then wanting to turn around to leave.

The three presidents under the guidance of the subordinates, passed through the warm corridor. The instant the hotel main door was pushed open, the outside piercingly cold wind blew past, instantly freezing the two Silver Moon and Cold Spring presidents into a shiver, the Leather Suitcases in their hands almost falling to the ground.

"Too cold... too cold! Has the temperature outside already beco this low?"

"Quickly go! Leave this ghost place!"

"Once leaving the Aurora Domain it'll be fine... this place truly isn't for people to stay."

The two presidents shiveringly used their hands to go pick up the Leather Suitcases. When they lifted the Leather Suitcases up anew, they suddenly blanked out.

The Century Avenue at this mont, was still amidst extre chaos. The residents were all fighting over the Coal, fundantally no one noticing the situation in this corner. Yan Shang originally had already walked out a few steps. Seeing the two presidents hadn't followed up, he frowned turning his head looking over.

"What are you guys dawdling for?"

"Yan... President Yan." The Silver Moon president spoke suspiciously. "Why do I feel... the weight of this box isn't right? Suddenly it just beca lighter."

"Mine is too, just now when it dropped a bit, it then beca lighter..." The other president answered in response.

"Bullsh*t, you guys are properly holding it, how could it beco lighter?" Yan Shang coldly snorted. Just about to say sothing more, only seeing the several subordinates following beside him had blank expressions, also blankly lowering their heads looking towards the Leather Suitcases in their hands.

"President... seems it really got lighter."

Yan Shang's brows tightly locked. He suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, tearing over one of the subordinates' Leather Suitcases with one handful, opening it on the spot!

The split second the tal buckles popped up, Yan Shang's pupils abruptly shrank!

The banknotes they personally put into the Leather Suitcase just now, at so unknown ti had already disappeared without a trace. Replacing it, was piece after piece of pitch-black Coal... These Coal stuffed the Leather Suitcase full, staining one hand of dust for Yan Shang.

"This... how is this possible??" The remaining few people also simultaneously opened boxes, inside the boxes were uniform Coal!

Clap—— clap—— clap...

Crisp applauding sounds transmitted from not far away, incomparably clear on this chaotic Century Avenue.

Han ng who was currently in battle seed to have perceived sothing, suddenly turning his head looking towards the direction the voice transmitted from. The Curse Rune monster slaughtering with the giant, also simultaneously turned its head...

Only seeing at the top of the tower on the Century Avenue, a red kite fluttered with the wind,

A figure wearing a brown overcoat, was currently casually sitting on the roof, fingertips currently playing with a blood-stained [Six of Spades] Playing Card... Beneath his body, was a highly piled banknote mountain peak!

The instant of seeing that figure, Han ng's eyes slightly narrowed.

"It's him..."

"It's him?" The Curse Rune monster muttered to himself.

Seeing the banknotes they bitterly and painstakingly earned, inexplicably appear at the top of the tower, being sat beneath a person's body like trash, the presidents of the Three Great rchant Associations instantly widened their eyes. Their eyes were full of astonishnt and confusion!

"I was saying why here was so lively... originally there was a good play to watch."

That young man sat on the high banknote mountain. Along with a burst of fierce wind sweeping, massive amounts of banknotes rose against the wind like butterflies, flying chaotically around him!

Along with his eyes slightly narrowing, those fluttering banknotes filling the sky, suddenly transford into countless [Six of Hearts], flying disorderly in the wildly whistling cold wind, like a red cloud shrouding in the sky above the Century Avenue... and then profusely falling downwards.

He flicked a finger. That blood-stained [Six of Spades] in his hand, then whistlingly tore through the air resembling Razor Blades, precisely piercing into the earth beneath Yan Shang's feet!

"Hey... I'm asking you."

"Our Dusk Society's [Six of Spades]... what did you do to him?"

A wisp of killing intent grimly flickered in Chen Ling's pupils!

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