Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 365: The Long Night of Blood Moon
It was almost evening, and the crimson moon was hanging dimly in the sky.

The daytime shift at the steel plant has ended, but the workers did not rush out of the factory gate as usual. Instead, they all went up to the fifth floor of the building in the park and lined up in a long and orderly manner.

"Hey, Paul, how much did you take?"

"Cindy, I only took out two weeks' salary in advance, a full 3 pounds! My two children can finally go to the church school without any worries, because now I can tell them that your father can support them!"

"3 pounds! If that's the case, my wife and I can move to another place and even eat meat several times a week!"

"How about you? How much did you take?"

This kind of conversation could be heard all the time, causing a lot of buzz in the office of the supervisor where someone had died a few days ago.

The blond boy sat alone on the sofa in the office, drinking hot tea in small sips. An hour later, he put down the cup and looked at the supervisor he had just hired today.

"It's getting late now, you can go home now."

"Why do I have to watch here? To be honest, I don't care about that little money. Even if someone secretly took some of it, I wouldn't care too much."

Of course, the last one who dared to steal my money has a belly full of gold, and the other one is now a demon.
With a helpless sigh, the boy put away the cash box handed to him by Harry Braid, and stood up to leave the factory.

Now that everything is on track, he doesn't have to come here all day.

"Didn't you hear the compliments from the workers? It's really rare to find a boss like you!"

"I'll be handling the accounts over there, and you sitting here will help maintain the good image."

"Besides, you gave me a huge sum of money. No matter what, you have to send someone to supervise it. If something goes wrong, even if I really did nothing, I will have no way to explain it."

The new supervisor no longer had that sad smile on his face, but was instead filled with genuine joy. As a businessman, he seemed very familiar with every aspect of the business.

"Every day, people compliment me. I don't lack that kind of praise."

Ron snorted disdainfully, approved his supervisor's application for an advance on his salary, and handed over the twelve pounds in cash.

"I just heard the workers talking about wanting to buy some things. What are you going to do with the money?"

Instead of leaving in a hurry, the blond boy stared at Harry Blade's face with tiny wrinkles and asked curiously.

"I don't need to tell you. With your wisdom, you should be able to guess that I will use this money to move my wife and children out of the shared apartment and find a single-family house that is decent but not too expensive."

"Only when the two of them are doing well can I feel the meaning of my life."

“Although Emperor Roselle once said that money can’t buy family affection or love, I don’t think he’s completely right. At least money can buy happiness!”

The new supervisor took the 12 pounds in cash, his palm trembled slightly, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and even his speech became excited.

The office door opened with a click and closed with a plop, leaving Ron alone in the office, staring blankly.

"You are such a fool. I obviously didn't do anything. I just arranged suitable positions for you according to your status in the world and treated you as human beings to prevent others from ruining my reputation."

"Are those factory owners and big bankers less respectable than an 'evil god' like me?"

It’s not that Grandpa Ron is kind-hearted, but it’s all because of the support from his peers.

The crimson full moon shone in the slightly messy office. On the tea table, there was only a cup of hot tea with white steam rising from it, silently telling what had just happened.

67 Williams Street.

As soon as Ron crossed the space and returned to the living room, he saw Medici beating Amon.

"Did you steal it? Did you steal it?" "Oh, it wasn't me!"

"Little crow, you are still being stubborn. I have watched you grow up, don't I know your character?!"

The war angel roared, determining that Amon was the one who did the evil. With the help of the mirror, he swung the flaming spear and stabbed it hard at the monocled man who had an innocent look on his face and was very stubborn.

You dare to take my private money, you are really tired of living, don’t you know that it is the capital for me to build an army in the future! ?

Seeing this scene, Ron's golden eyes moved slightly, and he understood what had happened in just a moment.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that Amon was really a piece of shit. He even didn't let go of Medici's private money.

He pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, hid the cash box in his hand behind his back, and decided to pretend that he saw nothing, ready to let Amon take the blame.

The reason why Ron didn't care about Medici's embezzlement of money was that he had already found the location of his small treasury. It was just there and no one touched it, so Ron just let Medici hide the money in it secretly.

Well, it happened that I had no cash this time, so before going out, I had to take out the great infinite wisdom to deal with the emergency.

"Oh, Medici, stop hitting me. The house will catch fire soon. That's how Amon is. Don't you understand Him?"

"No matter how you teach this guy, he won't be taught well. He's used to stealing. Don't take it to heart!"

After throwing the money and the box into the "King's Treasure House", the blond boy pretended to look innocent and prepared to step forward to mediate.

But at this moment, seeing the little brat's smiling face, Shi Tianshi pushed up the crystal-carved monocle. In the bright room, the monocle seemed to reflect a blinding white light.

"Medici, you have no evidence to accuse me. If you want to talk about people with despicable character, I think this person is also one of them."

He pointed at Ron, who was licking his cheek and trying to stop the fight, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As the Angel King of Fraud, Amon naturally understood that the person who wronged you knew how wronged you were better than you did. So when he saw Ron's attitude of watching the fun, he immediately found out the real murderer who stole the money.

"Little crow, do you think I will believe what you say? Ron is so rich, but he still stole my money. Your lying skills are not as good as before!"

I was telling the truth, not a lie!!!

Looking at Medici's face full of distrust, the angel seemed to feel the value of integrity and good character, but unfortunately, he had lost these thousands of years ago.

"Heh, isn't it easy for me to judge? Doesn't he have a powerful seal that can create rules? Why not just make a rule and see who is lying!?"

With a grin on his face, the angel of time leisurely pointed at the wishing lamp on Ron's waist. It wasn't him who did it anyway. In the past thousands of years, Amon had never been so confident.

Hearing this, Medici looked at Ron with some suspicion, and the meaning in his eyes could not be more obvious.

This is a good idea, why don’t we try it?
"OK, no problem!"

The blond boy took off his hat gracefully and patted the wishing lamp "gently".

"Stealing is prohibited here. Violators will be punished!"

The Lamp Spirit, who had just recovered in the past two days due to being washed by the Chaos Sea, obviously understood what Ron meant. He immediately mobilized the black and white mist in the lamp and made a majestic and fair judgment.

At the same time, the interior of the living room seemed to be bound by invisible chains of rules. In just a moment, the Time Angel, the embodiment of meanness, was hung up by the invisible rules, and then invisible long whips hit him fiercely.

Chaos gives birth to order, and order brings its own shadow. Anyway, He, the Son of Chaos, did not specifically refer to any theft.

The previous ones can also be settled later.

(End of this chapter)