The villain is myself?

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Chapter 665

Since less than a month had passed, the Buddha's head was still in Jonathan's hands... But even with Imerton's protection, he obviously couldn't hold it.

Because, all the capitalists, bureaucrats, and even the power holders of the big forces in the world have all issued invitations, purchase intentions, or soft threats to Jonathan...

They have only one purpose in common, which is the Buddha head in Jonathan's hand.

The Buddha's head is the key to unlock the ancient tomb of the Qin Dynasty. No matter which faction, they are very interested in this relic.

Among them, the oil tycoon of the United States who offered the highest price is the oil king of the United States, who controls 90.00% of the oil production in the United States, and John Davidson Rockefeller, who has almost monopolized the oil industry, even offered a reward of 100 billion yuan for the Buddha head in Jonathan's hand...

That ancient tomb of the Qin Dynasty, he doesn't need anything else, as long as the elixir can prolong life!

In this era, this old guy's net worth exceeds 3000 billion yuan, and he is the richest person in the world in history. Even the world's richest man in the 21st century, his personal assets are only 2000 billion yuan, not to mention the currency swell...

Especially the recent situation in Europe is on the verge of breaking out, and all countries are in urgent need of oil resources. As an oligarch who can monopolize the oil industry in the world's largest industrial country, the old Rockefeller's face can be seen all over the world.

Now Jonathan's life is getting more and more difficult, that is 100 billion yuan... plus the favor of the oil magnate Rockefeller.

Except for those real powers and top empires, other forces are thinking about whether to sell the Buddha's head to the first world rich man in history...

"Has the Zhongzhou team not come back yet?" Jonathan looked a bit embarrassed, his hands were tightly clutching a suitcase, even though he was always lavish and could lose anything at the gambling table, he hadn't dared to do so for a long time. Haunted in crowded places.

"...Not yet. If the Zhongzhou team comes, I will definitely feel their arrival." Imerton touched his heart with lingering fear, and answered Jonathan's question in the affirmative.

"Tsk~ But I really can't hold it anymore!" Jonathan's face no longer had the previous frivolity and ease. Around him, his mental pressure is still great.

Jonathan took a puff of his cigar, and ruthlessly put out the fire... This was his last cigar, and it would be gone after smoking.

Despite the embarrassment, and Rockefeller's 100 billion Buddha head reward... Jonathan was so cruel that he still refused. He still wanted to wait for the Zhongzhou team to arrive and give the Buddha head to Zheng Zha, an old friend of the Zhongzhou team.

At any rate, he and Zheng Zha have experienced several adventures together, and Jonathan also knows that the things in his hands are priceless... and Zheng Zha is straightforward and generous, so Jonathan is naturally willing to give away good things Leave it to Zheng Zha.

Besides, the old Rockefeller's reputation is obvious to all, and he can only say that he understands everything... Jonathan is also afraid that he will have his life to take the money, and he will spend it if he has no life!

"...I'll wait another week!" Jonathan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said, "After a week, if the Zhongzhou team has not returned, then we should not wait any longer... No matter which seller it is, we Just trade the Buddha head out!"

"If this continues, we will die before Zheng Zha and the others..."

It wasn't just the dignitaries and dignitaries of the human world who hunted them down, but also the yellow turban envoy sent by the god who was in charge of the ruins of the Qin Dynasty... Imerton had no room to fight back against these yellow turban warriors.

If it weren't for these yellow turban wrestlers who were strong enough but lacked intelligence and could be deceived by Imerton's ancient Egyptian spells, the two of them would have been smashed by the yellow turban wrestlers long ago.

"Alas, that's the only way to go!" Emerton sighed deeply, "If there weren't those yellow turban wrestlers, I could have taken you to Egypt, to Africa... and quietly waited for the Zhongzhou team, But in this way, there is no way to escape the pursuit of the Yellow Turban warriors."

"...Hoo~" After making a decision, Jonathan lit his cigar and took a deep puff, smiling like a money fan: "I don't know how much gold Zheng Zha will give me this time... Unfortunately, last time I don't know which woman's bed the gold Zheng Zha gave me was thrown into."

This is the advantage of being bold. Every time Zheng Zha comes back, as long as he meets those old friends, things like gold are indispensable... He often throws out six or seven gold bricks, or a dozen or so gold bricks.

And who doesn't like an old friend like that?

The reason why Jonathan was able to wait for Zheng Zha without letting go for a month under the pursuit of other countries was not only because of the friendship between the two parties!

On the second day after Jonathan made his decision, he went to the legendary world of ghosts and ghosts, and the Zhongzhou team, which was preparing to build a foundation with all members, arrived...

The so-called foundation building in a hundred days does not mean that you have to sit cross-legged in one place and practice hard for a hundred days before you can achieve success... The so-called foundation building in a hundred days means that the first hundred days are the preparation stage. Let the qi channels run through the whole body, big and small, to achieve fullness of spirit, full of vigor and vitality...

Therefore, it takes a one-hundred-day preparation to achieve success in one fell swoop, so there is the saying of building a foundation in a hundred days.

Actually speaking, as long as the true energy is perfect and strong, and one step ahead of time to reach the state of full energy, it doesn't matter if there are a hundred days or not... Besides, isn't there a Tushi Bagua furnace?

Whoever is close to the heat, just throw it in and cook it, as long as the heat is well controlled, it is not difficult to build a foundation.

Although the entire Zhongzhou team exchanged for [-] days, Shang Luo did not say that the [-] days would be used for foundation building... The time given to the entire Zhongzhou team to build the foundation can be completed within a month at most.

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"Good guy, is that kid Jonathan worth so much?" Zheng Zha went out for a trip, and when he came back, he brought a dozen newspapers, which published all kinds of rewards, and how much are these miscellaneous rewards worth...

how to say?

As long as whoever catches that kid Jonathan, and most importantly, gets the Buddha's head, then no matter who it is, they will be able to ascend to the sky in one step and become a member of the rich and powerful.

Zheng Zha, who watched it, was amazed by this. It should be said that Jonathan really deserves to be Jonathan... No one can compare to him in terms of killing.

Shang Luo carefully read all the newspapers, and told Zhan Lan who was on the side: "Go and bring Imerton and Jonathan... Jonathan has a Buddha head, which may be difficult to find, but Imerton's body With the mark I made, with your mental strength, it should be easy to find."

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Originally, I wanted to use the leave form to catch fish today... But it seems that it is not too time-consuming to code out the 4K words of full attendance, so I still change it.

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Chapter 666 Very Six Chapter

Zhan Lan, the tool man, did not dare to disobey Shangluo's order. She nodded when she heard the words, then thought about it, and asked cautiously: "Then what if someone stops you?"

"I heard that the dignitaries and dignitaries all over the world are offering rewards for the Buddha's head in Jonathan's hands!"

"Do you still need me to teach you this?" Shang Luo pushed his glasses expressionlessly: "Every country in the world who dares to block will be killed; by the way, you tell them that not sending troops is the bottom line... Don't move, move will lead to death." Destroy the country."

"Do as much as you want, I'll back you up!" Shang Luo took out his pocket and said, "No matter how much trouble you make, I and the Zhongzhou team will cover you."

"By the way, this is a suitcase of gold, you take it with you to do errands...don't forget to give others benefits."

Shang Luo does everything. Even such seemingly insignificant things, he will never ignore them... Shang Luo took out the entertainment gold purchased from the Lord God from the ring. The suitcase weighed several tons, anyway, at least It is also worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

As long as human society has not completely collapsed, gold is a first-class precious metal no matter in prosperous times or troubled times...No matter in what era, gold can represent wealth.

"understood."

Zhan Lan reached out to take the several-ton suitcase, and after receiving Shangluo's exact affirmation, pulled a Nightmare-modified mechanical war horse, and galloped towards the Flower Demon City at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

At this time, Jonathan, Imerton, and Ansuna are in the magic city... At this time, Shanghai, the magic capital, can be described as a mixed bag of fish and dragons. All forces have spies and spies here. The Jonathan of Man hides here.

To be reasonable, there is basically no place in the world that is more chaotic than this place. Planting flowers and bald political axes has become a decoration, and here the final say, except for the compradors who work for foreigners, only major The gangsters running rampant at the bottom can manage things.

Zhan Lan rode the Nightmare mechanical warhorse and ran towards the magic city at the fastest speed. With the support of the mechanical warhorse with a speed of [-] to [-] kilometers per hour, it took about two or three hours to arrive at the magic city from the northwest of Shanxi.

At this time, Imerton was anxiously waiting for Zhan Lan... because he could feel that those yellow scarf fighters were coming after him again!

Before Zhan Lan set off, he had already spoken to Imerton about [-] kilometers away. Among other things, keeping the two of them steady was a reassurance for the rather tired Imerton .

After learning that the Zhongzhou team had arrived and that support would arrive in two or three hours, both Imerton and Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief. , Zheng Zha came, they felt saved...

Among other things, the Zhongzhou team is indeed very reliable in this respect... I just don't know who is here, but it must not be the great sage who wears glasses and has an indifferent expression.

Imerton does not deny the strength of Shangluo. As long as the other party is willing to come, no matter how many troubles there are, this wise and powerful sage will definitely be able to solve them... But Imerton already has a little PTSD for Shangluo, let alone Seeing him, even just hearing Shang Luo's name, I couldn't help but tremble all over.

"The voice is a gentle woman, shouldn't it be that one?" Imerton rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and thought to himself, "From the northwest of Shanxi to the magic capital, even in such a distant land, you can directly contact her." When it comes to us... this spiritual cultivation has far surpassed mine."

Thinking of this, Imerton felt a little frustrated... He is the high priest of the god Anubis, a noble figure responsible for communicating with the god and conveying the oracle.

In Imerton's time, a decent man like him was the top combat force in ancient Egypt, and with God's blessing, he was always able to perform magic.

As a result, he was tortured for 3000 years, and after being resurrected and returned... the god is gone, even these later generations have become so strong, he, an old antique, is already out of date.

"Phew~ This hard time is finally over!" Jonathan's spirit lifted, he felt that the mountain that was pressing on his heart was lifted, and the flowery intestines in his heart began to come alive again.

This guy has such an uncomfortable temperament, Jonathan stuffed the Buddha's head to Imerton and said, "You keep this Buddha's head first, I'll go out and have some fun."

"What time is it, and you still want to play? Can't you bear it for two hours?" Imerton was startled, and quickly grabbed him and reprimanded: "Besides, do you have any money on you? If you don't, you'll be cut off by the people in the casino!"

"Mr. Ding from Modu has taken us in for so long, so it must not be difficult to borrow some money from him, right?" Jonathan rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to tell a lie.

There are a lot of white people in the current magic city, and Jonathan's appearance is not very eye-catching... Just go into a chic bar that only caters to white people's entertainment, find a "good-hearted person" to borrow some money, and you will have your own money ?

"Don't even think about it!" Imerton said angrily, "You are not allowed to go anywhere for the last two hours!"

"Tsk~" Jonathan smacked his mouth and said, "It's just a mouthful, so I can go buy a cigar, right?"

"No, you can't do anything!" Imerton firmly refused, and even released a sand rope to tie Jonathan up: "Until the Zhongzhou team arrives, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

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"Why are those yellow turban warriors here again?" Imerton's face was a little ugly. To be honest, he didn't really want to fight this group of fighting puppets.

Although his strength is not very strong, Imerton is a priest of the gods and a scholar with profound knowledge... He knows very well about the creations of the saints in the various ancient civilizations. Now, then these yellow turban fighters are basically invincible.

And without killing once, the revived and returned Yellow Turban Warrior will become stronger, and the resurrection time will also be shortened... So all along, Imerton used deception to avoid the Yellow Turban Warrior's pursuit. .

Only when you can't wait, will you forcefully kill one, and then you will be able to live a few days in exchange for a peaceful life...

"!" Jonathan turned pale with shock, and said no more about going out to have fun. Although the yellow scarf warrior couldn't beat Emerton, he was still a puppet of comprehension that was immune to physical damage. If he didn't stay here at this time , accepting the protection of Imerton, maybe in the next second, his soul will be wrapped up by the yellow scarf.

Among other things, with a height of three to five meters and a slap bigger than a cattail fan, it is easy to deal with an ordinary person like him!

And the most disgusting thing is that those who are killed by these yellow turban wrestlers will not live in peace after death. The soul will be wrapped by the 'yellow turban' and become the source of strengthening the power of the yellow turban wrestlers.

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Chapter 667 Yellow Turban Warrior, Buddha Head

On the other hand, the Japanese envoys have already met Ding Li, the leader of the Green Gang. Although not many people know that Jonathan was taken in by Ding Li with the Buddha head, but these imperial powers want to investigate, and the Green Gang can't stop them.

To be honest, they don't think that the Green Gang or Ding Li wants to covet the Buddha's head... In the eyes of the great powers, no one can keep this kind of treasure, even if the bald headmaster gets the Buddha's head, he has to hand it over obediently .

The weak, how can they be qualified to control such a precious treasure... even though it belongs to planting flowers.

The little Japanese who came to see Ding Li thought that this gangster, who murdered and set fires, wanted to sell for a price, and exchanged the Buddha's head for a large sum of money... To be honest, he was very concerned about this kind of crime in his heart. The idea is very contemptuous.

How high a horizon can a mere flower grower, and how big a pattern can he have?

After taking a little out of the funds to send Ding Li away, he took the Buddha's head back to the Empire of Japan and handed it over to His Majesty the Emperor for safekeeping!

"Mr. Ding..."

"Needless to say polite words... Counting you, several groups of people have contacted me today." Ding Li was sitting in the opera house, listening to the most popular foreign opera in the world with his eyes closed. Without replying, he said: "You guys are really bad guys!"

"My lord, this is Yasuo Kojiro, the Second Army Commander of the Empire of Japan stationed in Modu." The Japanese wearing a Japanese-style Wu suit said politely: "I am so sorry to bother you sir."

Ding Li nodded absent-mindedly. He had dealt with the Japanese before. These dwarfs seemed to be gentle and polite, and even in daily communication, they kept the same three words as Smi Masai... But he knew that behind the gentle faces of these people was a pair of What a vicious heart.

"I know Mr. Yaxing, so I'll just say it... hand over Jonathan or the Buddha's head, one billion yen will be sent immediately, if you think it's not safe to grow flowers, you can also emigrate to any imperial power in the world, The Empire of Japan will take care of everything."

"The Buddha's head is not in my hands, and Mr. Qiang doesn't trust me... I know that maybe you don't believe me." Ding Li flicked the cigarette ash and said, "Leave that aside... guess what I did?" How many people did you answer before?"

"I would like to hear the details." Xiaorizi looked solemn, as if he knew what Ding Li wanted to say.

"I, Ding Li, have done all kinds of bad things in my life. I betrayed my partners, forced my husband into prostitution, bought and sold arms, resold tobacco, and even trafficked people. I, Ding Li, knew my fate. I was born to go to hell... I, Ding Li, could sell everything, even me. Myself, and the lives of my parents can be sold, but there is only one thing I dare not sell, and I will never fucking sell my country!"

"...Farewell." Kojiro stood up with a stern face, and he didn't say anything more.

Ding Li has already rejected so many people, which shows that he is determined to protect Jonathan and the Buddha head, and it is useless to say anything now.

After everyone had left and the opera had its curtain call, Ding Li opened his eyes and spat: "This shit foreign music, it's really fucking ugly!"

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At this time, Zhan Lan finally arrived at the Demon City. Although Imerton was stronger than the Yellow Turban Warriors, he didn't dare to kill him. Instead, he trembled with him in various ways, just to wait for the Zhongzhou team's support to arrive.

Zhan Lan did erase the Yellow Turban Warrior with a snap of her fingers... Although the magnetic field of the Buddha's head interfered with Zhan Lan's mental power, making it impossible for her to support remotely, she was afraid that she would hit the wrong person, so she would directly kill Imerton with a single move. Erased.

After all, Imerton is actually an energy body composed of sand and resentment, and strictly speaking, it is also a ghost type... Zhan Lan, a mentally strong person, specially restrains his existence.

Unless Emerton can awaken the aura field of the Demon King level.

Although I dare not use long-range attacks indiscriminately, once Zhan Lan can see them with the naked eye, the mental attacks will naturally not lose their accuracy.

"You guys..." Zhan Lan just wanted to say hello, but before she finished speaking, Jonathan hurriedly stuffed a yellow servant, a suitcase wrapped in yellow cloth that seemed inconspicuous.

"This damn thing belongs to you!" Jonathan wiped off his cold sweat, and said with lingering fear: "Zhan Lan, I hope you are here... During this period of time, our life is really difficult!"

Ansuna complained from the side: "I would have ignored you if I knew it earlier. If it weren't for you, Imerton and I would still be cool in America!"

Perhaps because of Zhan Lan's support, Jonathan suddenly trembled, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph! You guys heard that I am very popular in planting flowers, so you took the initiative to come to me, okay?"

"Imorton has always wanted the elixir, and he has traveled all over the world's ancient ruins for this reason. Don't you think I don't know?"

"You..." Ansuna clenched her fists tightly, wanting to beat Jonathan up...forgive him for not daring to fight back!

"Okay, Ansuna... don't be rude in front of distinguished guests." Although his appearance was a bit embarrassed, Imerton's temperament was still elegant. He nodded to Zhan Lan and said, "Dear Ms. Zhan Lan, on behalf of I greet the great sage of your Zhongzhou team."

"You mean Shangluo? Oh... By the way, Shangluo did tell me one thing!" Zhan Lan patted his forehead, took out a suitcase from the back of the Nightmare Mechanical Warhorse, and handed it to Emerton.

After all, this thing doesn't look big, but it actually weighs several tons. No one can lift it except Imerton.