Ke Xue: Awakening The Grand Theft Auto System I'm Going Crazy

One knelt down with his head in his hands, and the other stood up again...

The transfer work is proceeding in an orderly manner.

It took more than three hours for a round of transfer, but Li Wenqian didn't find it annoying at all.

"Ms. Suzuki, show me the list."

Suzuki Tomoko's records are very detailed, sorted from high to low.

How else can I say that the Suzuki consortium can make a lot of money.

This kind of meticulous working method is not comparable to ordinary grassroots social animals who fish in troubled waters.

The first shot was a guy named Sakai, who sent 50 billion yen in one lump sum.

Followed by a remittance of 48.5 billion named Nozawa.

The latter ones are very few, and they all fluctuate around 12 billion...

From this list, Li Wenqian has seen the mutual temptation and psychological struggle among these capitalists.

I don't want to be the unlucky one in the bottom three, nor do I want to take an extra penny out of my wallet.

"Watanabe Yuta is the last one, do you want to pay more?"

Li Wenqian gave this group of little Baga a chance to be rescued.

"I... I only have so much."

Yuta Watanabe was shot by Li Wenqian as soon as he stood up.

Typical miser!

People like this must have squeezed their employees a lot.

Everyone else transfers tens of billions, but you transfer five billions, so what does it matter if you don't die?

...

In an instant, the entire VIP room was in chaos, and more than two hundred capitalists began to scurry around like wild boars.

kill!

Brains splattered all over their faces.

"Snapped--"

"Whoever runs around will be killed."

Anyway, he, Li Wenqian, has already got enough money now, so he can kill as much as he wants.

After a shot...

The VIP hall regained its calm, one of the little Baga knelt on the ground and held his head in his hands consciously, and the others imitated after seeing this.

"Ms. Suzuki, how much are you going to pay for your own life?"

This time Suzuki Tomoko did him a big favor, he couldn't harm the Suzuki consortium.

If he hadn't demanded a ransom from the Suzuki consortium, others would have thought they were colluding.

"Five billion, buy... buy... buy our family's life."

Tomoko Suzuki is also scared now.

She can be regarded as a strong woman, but not a female gangster.

Watching two alive and kicking people die in front of her own eyes, the strong smell of blood kept pounding her brain.

Suzuki Tomoko typed 50 billion on the keyboard with trembling hands, checked to make sure that he did not press an extra 0, and then hit the Enter key.

50 billion yen bought the lives of their family of three, just to escape the fate of the last three unlucky ones.

"Ichiro Kimura, now you are number one from the bottom."

"I'll add another 5 billion."

In the next session, no matter whose name Li Wenqian reads, that person will come up and do a super double.

The original auction has now become a competition for financial resources.

"Ms. Suzuki, it's your turn."

Seeing this, Tomoko Suzuki entered 50 billion yen again on the computer.

atmosphere!

Li Wenqian conservatively estimates that there should be 2.5 billion yen in her account now.

...

Cup House Hotel.

Miyano Akemi specially opened a room in the hotel for safety.

She who is in charge of monitoring the account is now numb...

2.7 trillion!

Miyano Akemi double checked the account balance.

It's 2.7 trillion, not 270 million.

And this value is still increasing...

Did Li Wenqian kidnap the emperor or the prime minister?

Li Wenqian really didn't lie to her.

A huge amount of money really came into the account tonight, and the amount of these funds was beyond her imagination as a bank clerk.

In contrast, the black organization's plan to rob one billion yen seems so ridiculous, so useless, and so childish.

If it wasn't for saving his sister, Miyano Akemi would now tear up his plan to rob the cash truck.

"Three trillion???"

Miyano Akemi really couldn't believe that she was in a daze for a moment and another 300 billion was recorded.

What the hell is Li Wenqian doing?

Suzuki consortium? Ooka Foundation? The Haneda family?

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high seas.

The Sally Beth continued to sail forward at a steady speed...

"there is none left."

"I really don't have any."

A middle-aged man knelt on the ground and was crying bitterly.

It's not that he doesn't want to live, it's that he is too poor and has been squeezed to the last drop by Tiga.

Li Wenqian looked at the capitalists kneeling on the ground, and he no longer had the high spirits that he had just boarded the boat. Instead, his faces were ashen.

For these pampered capitalists, there is no difference between losing money and killing them.

Li Wenqian could see that these people really couldn't show it anymore.

Don't look at these little Baga's boasting that they are worth hundreds of billions of dollars, but they don't really have much liquidity.

Fortunately, many people were kidnapped this time, and each of them contributed tens of billions, which made him a lot of money this time.

Li Wenqian now instantly feels that he is also a rich man.

Li Wenqian ordered these people to stand up from the ground: "Now line up in order according to the names I read, and whoever disobeys will be beaten to death."

"Suzuki Shiro, Suzuki Tomoko, Suzuki Reiko..."

Under his arrangement, one out of every thirty people will be forcibly stuffed with a TNT bomb.

"Now everyone queues up to go to the cargo hold below. If anyone dares to escape, I will detonate the bombs in your hands and send everyone to heaven."

Don't all capitalists like to classify into different classes, and Li Wenqian is now following suit.

Those who transfer more money live in the luxury cargo cabin on the upper floor, and those who transfer less money live in the ordinary cargo cabin below.

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