Chapter 147: Make hundreds of thousands of dollars, brother, do we want to do it?

Chapter 147: Make hundreds of thousands of dollars, brother, do we want to do it?

Chapter 147: Making hundreds of thousands of dollars, brother, do we want to do something big?

 10 million human treasures, based on the ratio of 10,500 to the underworld money, makes Xing Daorong very happy. This ratio is much more conscientious than the black markets in the underworld.

 And Qin Hao's ability impressed him even more.

 It is not in vain that this second brother has such a method.

 At the same time, he was full of guilt for his distrust of his second brother Qin Hao.

“Second brother, it’s not that I don’t trust you. After all, this is the money we need for our future success.”

“Brother, I have saved my fortune for so many years, it’s not easy.”

On the way to Song Hui's house, Xing Daorong told Qin Hao heartily.

He said that he had lived in the underworld for so many years, how miserable he had been, how much he had been ostracized and looked down upon by others.

 From the bottom of his heart, he has identified Qin Hao as his second brother.

“It turns out that my eldest brother has been so miserable for so many years!”

 “These people are simply abominable.”

Qin Hao was about to die of joy. It turned out that this old boy had been so unpopular in the underworld for many years.

He had previously wondered how Xing Daorong came to the world to do evil, but he didn't expect that he was robbing the Ghost King and was captured.

 He was happy in his heart, but on the surface Qin Hao was filled with righteous indignation and denounced all the major forces in the underworld.

 This made Xing Daorong feel the same and scolded him together.

 “As for his mother, for three hundred years to the east of the river and three hundred years to the west of the river, don’t bully me, Xing Daorong.”

“When we finish this job and return to the underworld, when I become the King of Ghosts, I must make those who once looked down on me tremble!”

 “Brother, this is what you have to do, be ambitious!” Qin Hao gave a thumbs up.

"Ha ha!"

Xing Daorong laughed.

Wu Fei, who was sitting behind Qin Hao, seemed to be used to the two of them being in this state.

  She sighed inwardly and mourned for Xing Daorong.

More than an hour later, Qin Hao returned to the Song family and met Song Hui.

This time Xing Daorong also appeared with him. When he came to the Song family, he restrained his aura and appeared as an ordinary person.

 Qin Hao had told Song Hui before that there was still a large amount of money that needed to be handled by him.

 “Little baby, stay back!”

 So he didn’t ask anything when he saw Xing Daorong.

Xing Daorong waved his hand and took out all the treasures he had accumulated over the years.

 At that moment, Song Hui’s villa was immediately filled with gold and silver treasures.

If he hadn't reminded him, Song Hui would have retreated quickly, and he would have been trapped underneath.

 “Holy shit…”

 “Are you going for robbery?”

Song Hui was stunned.

There are too many gold and silver treasures. In addition to gold and silver, there are also many antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

Except for the money he just robbed the Ghost King's treasure trove, the rest was what Xing Daorong had obtained himself over the years.

 How did you get it?

 What else is there besides robbing?

Song Hui did not dare to neglect and immediately contacted antique experts to identify the antique calligraphy and painting.

 After five hours of identification and calculation.

 “Brother Hao, these treasures are worth a total of 930 million.”

"I deducted some profits. It costs a lot of money to deal with so many things."

 Song Hui, after deducting some profits, has a total value of 930 million.

 “Still the same old rules?”

"Um."

 Qin Hao grinned.

  930 million.

　　By tipping into his live broadcast room and deducting half of the platform share, Qin Hao can get 465 million.

 Converted into dark money, it is 465,000.

 Give Xing Daorong a ratio of 930 million to 10,500, which is converted into dirty money, for a total of 88,000 dirty money.

 The rest is Qin Hao’s own.

 Earn more than 350,000 yuan in a single wave of blood.

 “It’s so cool!”

A reward of several hundred million is not a small amount. Not even Song Hui has that much money, so he immediately contacted his father Song Yuanqiao.

 Then within a few hours, thousands of accounts were distributed and rewards were sent to Qin Hao’s live broadcast room.

finally,

With all the money in hand, Qin Hao directly took out a banknote worth 88,000 yuan and handed it to Xing Daorong.

Xing Daorong was trembling when he got the banknote.

 88,000 is a lot of money.

This is not a small sum in Hades.

“Second brother, I can’t let you work in vain, take these 10,000 taels.”

Xing Daorong didn’t know that Qin Hao had made hundreds of thousands of money as a second-rate dealer.

He directly gave Qin Hao 10,000 taels, but Qin Hao didn't ask for it. He shook his head and said, "Brother, we have agreed that we will be brothers from now on. Although the money seems like a lot, it is still not enough to gather power. " "I do not want."

It’s not that Qin Hao really doesn’t want the money, but that he has other ideas.

 This time, I made so much money relying on Xing Daorong.

 Let Qin Hao deeply understand a truth.

 Earning money through hard work is not as fast as robbery!

Moreover, Qin Hao’s money has not yet reached 500,000 Yin Qian, and he cannot upgrade the Ghost Token.

 He is not willing to give in. He only needs tens of thousands of money to upgrade the ghost token.

so,

 Chin Hao is preparing to make a big move.

Xing Daorong, such a good thug, must continue to use him. He plans to take this guy to cause trouble everywhere in the world to see if he can find more treasures hidden by the Ghost King.

 Then they were all looted.

 Don't lose a lot for a small amount.

 “No? This…”

Xing Daorong is so moved. My second brother is so loyal to me. I will definitely live up to my second brother in this life!

But Qin Hao is right.

88,000 is a lot.

 But if you want to establish your own power, that is absolutely not enough.

 After leaving the Song family, Xing Daorong said: "Second brother, why don't we go back to the underworld first?"

 What the hell, how can you go back to the underworld at this time? If you go back, who can help me grab the money?

 Qin Hao bewitched Xing Daorong: "Brother, I don't think I can go back at this time."

  “Why?”

Xing Daorong frowned.

Qin Hao smiled slightly: "Brother, think about it, we just looted the ghost king's treasure house, do you think the ghost king already knows about it?"

Xing Daorong nodded: "Yes, based on my understanding of Liu Yulin and Chen Shuimao, these two people must have reported the matter to the Ghost King."

"That's it." Qin Hao analyzed it for him: "The Ghost King must already know about this, or guess that it has something to do with you, brother."

 “If you were the ghost king, how would you feel?”

Xing Daorong replied without thinking: "I will definitely tear him apart alive...Oh, I understand, second brother."

Suddenly he understood: "You mean, if we go back to the underworld at this time, the ghost king must be waiting for us!"

“After all, the stowaway point in the underworld is fixed.”

“That’s right.” Qin Hao nodded, thinking that you, an old boy, can figure things out for yourself, that’s great.

 “Then what should we do next?”

Xing Daorong ran out of ideas for a while.

Qin Hao is waiting for your words.

He guided in a persuasive way and said: "Brother, think about it, what does the ghost king mean by throwing you and two other ghost generals into the human world?"

"It means that he himself has some kind of restrictions and does not dare or cannot come to the human world."

"right?"

 “Not bad.” Xing Daorong nodded.

Qin Hao grinned: "Since he can't come to the underworld himself, then we are so scared..."

"boom!"

Xing Daorong thought about it and it was true. You, the **** ghost king, can't even come to the world of the world. I'm so scared.

 I will not return to the underworld.

 I’m so mad at you!

 I’m so mad at you!

 At the same time, he really admired Qin Hao extremely.

 My second brother has the wisdom of a sleeping dragon and a phoenix chick!

“Brother, I have an idea. Listen to it and see if you want to do it.”

 “Second brother, let’s talk.”

 Subsequently, Qin Hao's words made Xing Daorong's eyes light up instantly and his breathing became rapid.

“Then those people in the underworld are not against my eldest brother, aren’t they all looking down on you?”

“I don’t believe they are in the Yang world and have no place to hide their treasures. After all, Yin money can only be exchanged for money from the Yang world.”

"We might as well just rob those people of all their money in the world..."

“Let’s hide when the time comes, and I’ll contact someone, and we’ll return to the underworld through a special channel.”

 The more Qin Hao talked, the faster Xing Daorong's breathing became.

At the end of his sentence, he was already trembling with excitement: "Second brother, is this possible?"

Xing Daorong has thought about this kind of thing more than once over the years, but he didn't dare.

 But now, Qin Hao brought it up and told him not to be too excited.

If Qin Hao can have a special channel to enter the underworld, then...

 Grandma, absolutely capable.

 “Absolutely doable!”

 Qin Hao nodded.

Xing Daorong thought for a long time, then looked somewhere in the north, and finally gritted his teeth!

"Fuck it! Second brother, let me tell you the truth. Brother, I am here to see if Cao A can hide it. I know he has a treasure trove in the world of the world."

 (End of this chapter)