Money is not everything, but without money, nothing is possible.
“Just like the West cannot do without Jerusalem.”
“We must also have our own dollar.”
Su Lin was busy tying up the man in the suit at his feet with a plastic rope, handcuffing him behind his back.
"With all due respect, what you just said makes no sense." Klein tore off a piece of black tape and stuck it on the man's mouth. "Also, the money in these guys' safe is British pounds."
"Ask that guy with the slicked-back hair where I can get some red notes. I don't want to go to the bank to exchange currency!"
"You can ask him where the underground bank is." Klein dragged the man with slicked-back hair towards a corner. "I'll find out for you right away."
"Safe combination 1314520."
"Really?!" Su Lin felt goose bumps all over his body. He stood up and kicked the black suit under his feet: "These guys still understand romance?"
"I thought you had no heart."
In a luxurious suburban villa, all the security personnel were lying on the ground in a mess.
In the classically decorated room, there were bullet holes all over the books, porcelain, and carpets, and broken glass was scattered everywhere.
A bald middle-aged man with his mouth sealed with black tape looked at the two people in front of him in horror.
One of them was covered in black armor and wore a black crown; the other was dressed as a knight in ancient costume, with a mask on his face, a white robe and a long sword on his back.
He almost suspected that he had lived a dog's life for the past few decades.
Just two people wiped out dozens of fully armed security personnel.
No firearms can penetrate the defense.
Is this some superpower blockbuster, or has he traveled through time to a TV series?
His mind raced, but he couldn't recall how he had offended these two knights who combined Chinese and Western styles.
Those things from the past?!
It shouldn't be.
Hiss—the black tape was torn off the mouth.
"Two heroes."
"Shh." Su Lin put his index finger to his lips.
The bald middle-aged man immediately became silent.
"Human trafficking, they're quite good at it, to have such a big villa." Su Lin took out a notebook, thought for a moment, and then threw it aside: "I'll give you five minutes. Write down the information of those you know who are in the same industry or who are engaged in other illegal activities."
Ten minutes later, police cars surrounded the area. When they opened the room, they saw a bald, middle-aged man huddled in a corner with a dull look in his eyes, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
"Stupid." A policeman went up to check and made a judgment.
"What's going on here?"
With Su Lin's ability, or the system's ability, Su Lin could even become a human money printing machine tomorrow.
But that would be too boring.
Moreover, currency represents the value of social resources to a certain extent. Printing a large amount of a country's currency can easily cause inflation in that country.
"Aren't you tired of wearing this armor?"
A man appeared in a small wood in the mountains carrying a stack of bags of activity funds.
Klein dropped the sack and took off his helmet.
"good."
Sefirah Castle did not come with him to this world, so he naturally could not leverage Sefirah Castle's power to accommodate the Black Emperor's sequence card. He had no choice but to perform COS himself.
In fact, the faceless man doesn't need to hide anything.
If Su Lin had not guaranteed that there was no supernatural power in this world at present, he would not have gone into battle in person.
To put it bluntly, what he was doing tonight was to find people in the club and use divination to see if there was anyone doing illegal activities.
Use the fortune teller's sequence ability to follow the clues and investigate all the way.
"As agreed, I want 30%." Klein shook the heavy bag.
"no problem."
Su Lin didn't care what Klein wanted the money from this world for. It was only natural to be paid for the work he put in, not to mention the third floor, even the fifth floor would be fine. As for what Klein wanted to do with the money, he had no control over it.
"I thought you would live a wealthy life," Klein said.
"What can we do without spending money these days?" Su Lin sighed.
"Indeed." Klein understood this point very well.
Su Lin released the historical projection and walked out from the void beside him. Klein's eyebrows jumped when he saw it. Oh my god, that wasn't his real body just now?
"You should actually find an agent," Klein suggested. "Help him solve some problems, or provide him with some cultivation techniques, so he can make money for you in society."
"I'll consider it later." Su Lin had thought about this kind of thing, but his demand for money was not too high before, and the same was true for other group members.
Compared to living in cities on Earth, they prefer to spend their time in Shuijing Peak, a place suitable for cultivation, and occasionally go to the city to return to modern life.
"Let's go back."
After returning to Shuijing Peak, Su Lin took Klein to the residential area as usual, and Klein chose a house.
"Do you want to try practicing?" Su Lin pointed to the ancient building at the top of the mountain along the white jade steps.
"Forget it." Klein said without hesitation, "I'm no longer human. It's hard to say whether I can cultivate or not. Now I can only go down this path to the end."
"If there are any items like those in novels that can calm the mind and eliminate negative emotions, please keep an eye out for them for me." Klein paused. "Then I'll exchange them with you."
"Okay." Su Lin nodded: "It's already 4 o'clock in the morning. It's getting late. Let's go to bed early."
"Thank you for tonight."
"Sweet dreams." Klein made a gesture, which meant to pray for good dreams and peace in the night.
After closing the door and lying on his side on the bed, Klein looked at the elegant decorations in the room and the white clouds outside the wooden window, feeling a little irritated.
After a while, Klein got up, put on his shoes, left the house, followed the path he remembered to the portal, and stepped in.
Arriving in Chengdu, I took a taxi to the door of a five-star hotel.
"90 yuan change."
"Thank you for your help."
When I walked into the hotel lobby, the night receptionist was watching an online drama. When she saw the guests coming, she clicked her fingers twice to shrink the webpage.
"Welcome."
Klein snapped his fingers and said softly:
"Please help me get a room, the best one."
"Could you please show me your ID card?"
In the eyes of the receptionist, Klein presented his ID card, and she helped the guest complete the registration using the computer system.
"Okay, it's on the 17th floor, suite 01."
The receptionist put her ID card back into her wallet and walked away from the registration camera. She demurely handed the room card to Klein.
"2888 yuan, sir."
Klein took out 30 red bills from his pocket and said to the receptionist:
"You can keep the extra ones, thank you."
I took the elevator to the 17th floor and swiped the room card to open the door, which revealed a suite of over 100 square meters.
He casually walked into a room with floor-to-ceiling windows, pulled open the curtains, and lay down on the bed. The velvet pillows and soft Simmons mattress were not much better than the room at Shuijing Peak.
But looking at the bustling skyscrapers outside the window, the cars passing by on the elevated road, and the tiny, lighted windows as tiny as grains of rice, Klein's slight irritation gradually dissipated.
As a mythical creature, it is rare for it to feel a little tired naturally.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly closed them, and fell asleep.
Thanks to "Zen Afraid of Loneliness" for the 1500-point reward! Thanks to "Hao Jiu Wu Yong" for the 1000-point reward! Thanks to "Paddling Boat" and "Lv Da Wang" for the 100-point reward! Thank you all so much! As a new author, I'll keep working hard!