The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 439 The Banking System Wrong

If time could be turned back, he would never mess with Mo Huasong again.

At the same time, the old ninja would tell the leader of the black country not to mess with Mo Huasong, or he would die very ugly.

But is there any regret medicine in the world?The answer is definitely no.

At this time, the soul of the old ninja was tossed to death by Mo Huasong's soul seed.

Why is Mo Huasong so angry? Because when Mo Huasong asked, all the resources were absorbed by the old ninja's method.

Mo Huasong only got some money when he came here, but he couldn't get the resources for cultivation.

That's why Mo Huasong wanted to make the other party feel miserable.

Mo Huasong walked over, took out the mobile phone from the old ninja, and began to check the account number in the mobile bank.

Although this old ninja is hundreds of years old, he still pays great attention to money and has been managing the money of the Black Shrine.

Over the years, everyone has been paying him tribute money, but he himself doesn't know how much money he has.

When Mo Huasong opened the banking software inside and saw the balance on it, his eyes couldn't help but widen.

According to the conversion inside, there are ten trillion Huaxia coins.

In other words, it is equivalent to the assets of ten Mo family.

It seems that the Black Shrine is worthy of being the leader of the black ninja world, they control a lot of money.

Mo Huasong was rude, and directly transferred the money to his mother's bank account to avoid the trouble of transferring it around.

Anyway, everyone has an account number of the World Bank, and the transaction is much more convenient.

Seeing that the matter had been dealt with, Mo Huasong asked the soul seed to kill the soul villain.

Although the old ninja is not dead now, he has no soul, so he is useless.

It is estimated that in a few days, the old ninja who is hundreds of years old does not protect himself with exercises, and he will die soon.

Mo Huasong walked outside, Fat Long exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Batian, are we not going to rob?"

"There's nothing to rob here, let's go." Mo Huasong saw that Heiguo had finished his business, and thought about going back.

"You go first, I'll leave later." Fei Long saw so many corpses lying nearby, thinking of making a fortune.

Mo Huasong ignored him and left the Black Shrine using his lightness kung fu.

Mo Huasong has been displaying lightness kung fu, and no one dares to stop him anymore.

Because what happened at the Black Shrine is already known in the ninja world.

Even the old leader of the Black Shrine couldn't do anything to Mo Huasong, so how could they deal with Mo Huasong?
So, they still obediently watched Mo Huasong leave behind.

And the world of martial arts in China is already boiling.

"Extra, extra, Mo Batian went to the Black Shrine, singled out hundreds of masters in the Black Shrine, and even the guardian of the Black Shrine was defeated by him. Although he is not dead yet, he is already unconscious. Heiguo Hospital Several red lights have been hung over there, and they have been saving the lives of the guardians of the Black Shrine."

"That's awesome. Although I hate Mo Batian, this time I really have the face of a Chinese."

"That's right, that's the Black Shrine. It's really amazing to just go in there and fight. In the future, let's see if the people of the Black Country dare to bully us in front of us."

The warriors of Huaxia Kingdom cheered, and now they know how powerful Mo Huasong is.

Legend has it that the guardian of the Black Shrine is the most powerful martial artist in the Black Country. Even he was killed by Mo Huasong, and the others are no longer his opponents.

From now on, even if Mo Huasong is domineering in front of them, they have to endure it.

The most excited ones are Mr. Mo, Mr. Long and Mr. Hong.

Mr. Long and Mr. Hong rushed to Mo's house one after another, preparing to talk with Mr. Mo by candlelight at night.

"Haha, Lao Mo, now Hua Song really looks like a face to our country. I heard that the leaders above secretly say that he is also a hero. I don't know if he will be greatly rewarded when he comes back." Mr. Hong said excitedly .

"Hehe, I don't know about this. But now we have to keep a low profile, there is no need to say this. When people do things, the superiors are watching, and they will give Hua Song an accurate reward." Mr. Mo smiled triumphantly. "Hua Song is so good this time, whoever dares to provoke me, I will slap his mother's face."

Mr. Hong was secretly sweating. Mr. Mo said to keep a low profile just now, so why is he raising his profile now?

"Okay, let's not talk too much, drink something, I heard that he is rushing to China now. It is estimated that he will be back to our border in a few hours, and the helicopter will pick him up." Mr. Long smiled.

Mr. Mo was secretly surprised: "Aren't you going back? Stay with me overnight?"

"Anyway, after Hua Song comes back, we have to rush over again. Why don't we just wait here for him, it will only take a few hours." Mr. Hong said with a smile.

They all thought that after Mo Huasong came back, they could be with Mo Huasong for the first time.

This kind of honor is not available to everyone.

It is estimated that the heads of other families have been thinking of currying favor with Mo Huasong early in the morning, thinking of giving their own women to Mo Huasong.

Just now, Mr. Hong and Mr. Long had a secret discussion. The two of them are in control, and they can't let other girls come over.

Although a generally strong man, there are always some women behind him silently supporting him.

But if there are too many, they will only divide their cake.

Those like Mu Fanxuan are fine, don't compete with them for anything, just start a small business, what is that?

Wu Yuzhen came over and asked strangely, "Did you transfer money to me?"

"Transfer money? No." Mr. Mo shook his head.

The other two old men also shook their heads: "Lizhen, how much money did the other party transfer to you?"

Wu Yuzhen looked at the phone and smiled wryly: "I also asked the accountant of our group, and she said that no money was transferred, probably because of a system error. Even you, it is impossible to transfer so much money."

"How much?" Mr. Mo asked.

"Equivalent to ten trillion Huaxia coins." Wu Yuzhen said: "At first I thought I was wrong, and asked Long Yun to count it for me. It is really so much money."

"What? Ten trillion yuan." Mr. Mo and the others gasped.

so much money?How is this possible?
It can be said that with so much money, Wu Yuzhen can tell any leader casually to invest in a livelihood project, so that future generations will have no worries about food and drink.

Taking a step back, depositing in the bank to earn interest is not something that children and grandchildren can enjoy.

Mr. Hong smiled and said, "Maybe the bank made a mistake."

"Yuzhen, you can call the bank and ask if you made a mistake." Mr. Mo said.

Although it is night, the bank will not work.

But big customers like Wu Yuzhen can serve them 24 hours a day.

Wu Yuzhen nodded: "I have already asked the accountant to ask the bank, and I think there will be news soon. Alas, the bank's system is not safe now, and it has made such an oolong."

"Ring ring ring." Wu Yuzhen's cell phone rang.

(End of this chapter)