"Spare your life? Then give me a reason to spare you."
The mist and rain outside the pavilion were hazy, and the people in the pavilion were already turning around. Suddenly, there was a wind. Only in the blue silk that was blown up by the wind and the large ink robe billowing like clouds, Yi Yewei could see this person clearly. This is a pretty face.
Young, lonely, gloomy, his face is surprisingly pale, his lips seem to be smeared with blood, and even the corners and ends of his eyes are a little blue, white and blue, but this is not weird at all, and even more so. Not evil; on the contrary, all these are blended under the eyes of those clear, soft, black and white eyes as clear as a lake of spring water, and become very harmonious and beautiful.
The wind and rain hit her face, and for a moment, Yiye cried and suddenly felt that just because of these eyes, the person in front of her was exuding an unprecedented vitality, full and rich, and her pale face was no longer white, but melted spring snow. , the cyan color at the corners of the eyes is no longer cyan, but the color of spring after snow.
This person should indeed have such strong vitality. As a being who almost controls the black and white circles of the entire "Jinling City", some people have long secretly called him the "King of Jinling", although he is hidden in the shadows.
This person didn't do many things, but everything he did was enough to make a person famous and famous. First, he relied on his extraordinary business acumen to monopolize the lifeblood and circulation of gold and silver in a city. Later, he used that huge amount of money to make good friends with all parties, open up the Yangtze River waterway and land routes, and connect goods from north to south.
To this day, people from all walks of life, major escort bureaus, and gangsters are all trying to please him. They all want to get acquainted with this ghost master and get a job under him.
How could a person with no enterprising spirit or vitality be able to accomplish these things one by one?
"Reason?" Yi Ye cried with eyes struggling and gritted her teeth, "This subordinate is one of the guardians of the 'Money Gang' and has met the lobby master."
"Lobby Master? Haha." Li Muchan didn't respond to this title, but he didn't deny it either. He just smiled and said, "How dare you be so rude."
Yi Ye's face looked ugly and nervous as she cried: "Yes...it's the order from the gang leader."
In just one sentence, Li Muchan understood.
Shangguan Xiaoxian was testing him again.
Since his business has grown bigger and bigger, more and more people have been involved in this money empire, and many people have tried to test him.
How big is the business?
The goods reached all the countries in the Western Regions, crossing the border outside the pass and north of the fortress.
Of course, all of this is largely due to the Demonic Cult, the financial support of the Money Gang, and the control of the Blue Dragon Society.
But the most important thing is his management.
He is the only one in the world who can do such a big business, and he is the only one who can deal with all three parties like a fish in water.
These three parties are not without their benefits. 60% of the continuous money flows into their hands, which is too much to calculate. Even those three people, the big dragon head, the leader of the demon sect, and Shangguan Xiaoxian can't reach it. The state of being moved by external objects cannot stop the numerous people under their control; these people have to eat, drink and urinate every day, and if a force wants to become stronger, it naturally has to motivate its subordinates, promise them benefits, and let them enjoy squandering. , so that you can control it better.
These three forces were originally incompatible with each other, but precisely because of his existence, the business of the countries in the Western Regions has been protected by the "Demon Cult", the business in the Central Plains is controlled by the "Blue Dragon Society", and the "Money Gang" Secretly fueling the flames and responsible for the circulation of gold and silver, and behind all this, Li Muchan is responsible for the overall management and planning.
At first, the demon sect members and elders were dismissive and focused on robbing homes and plundering businesses. However, when Li Muchan placed boxes of gold, silver and jewelry in front of them, everything changed.
Once the door of desire is opened, it is difficult to close it again. Once something has a good beginning, it will naturally continue.
And since that night, he also took the initiative to find Shangguan Xiaoxian in order to borrow money. Although the purpose was a bit ridiculous and tacky, there was still a price, which was to accept the position of "Lobby Master".
As for the "Blue Dragon Society", that big dragon's heart is as high as the sky, and he may have never taken a person like him into his eyes. But when a large amount of gold and silver flows into the monthly accounts, this person will start to really pay attention to him and take a new look at him. , but under the temptation of money, it also takes some time.
What Li Muchan wants is this time, a time for him to rise completely and grow up.
The "Qinglong Society" thought he was one of their own, the people of the "Demon Cult" thought he was the spy who broke into the Central Plains, and Shangguan Xiaoxian thought he was the leader of the "Money Gang".
In fact, these people despised him too much.
The Demon Sect is far outside the Central Plains and cannot judge his actions, but the Great Dragon Head and Shangguan Xiaoxian regard him as a pawn who is at the mercy of others and cannot control his own life and death.
But who could have expected that in just three years, he would rise so quickly that no one had time to prepare or react, and by the time they did, it was too late.
Money may not be able to buy sincerity, but it can definitely buy the service of countless desperadoes and countless assassins and assassins under his control.
Today, who dares to move lightly?
Li Muchan has completely proven to the world with his actions that if you want to dominate the world, you don't have to rely on martial arts.
Money is power, and holding money is holding power.
And he is different from the "Money Gang" of the past. The Money Gang is rich but the money from the enemy's country is stolen. No matter how much it is, it is always counted.
But his money, money can make money, endless, the real "conquering ghosts and conjuring gods".
Now, he no longer has to worry about whether his identity is revealed or whether his ambition is revealed. Most of the people from the three parties rely on him to support them.
Li Muchan smiled slightly, put away the knife, and seemed a little apologetic: "It seems to be a misunderstanding. I'm sorry to offend you. Say hello to the gang leader for me!"
Yiye cried with a smile that was uglier than crying: "The lobby master is too polite."
He suddenly looked like he was hesitating to speak, and then whispered: "The gang leader recently went to Chang'an and has not returned yet."
Li Muchan raised her long eyebrows like a sword: "What are you going to do?"
Yi Ye cried and lowered her head, looking a little hesitant.
Li Muchan glanced at him with a half-smile, reached out and took out a thick stack of banknotes from her arms, then handed it into the air with a smile and let go.
Yi Yecry immediately took it carefully and nervously, and then continued in a low voice: "It seems that they are looking for a martial arts family named Zhuo. This family seems to have produced a famous figure in the world a few decades ago."
Li Muchan said "Hmm" and did not ask further questions. Instead, he said: "A lot of people from the world have come to the city in the past two days. Go find out their identities and report back to me at any time."
"Subordinates take orders!"
When Yiye cried and heard the words, she was about to retreat as if she had been pardoned.
But at this moment, Li Muchan said lightly: "If you dare to offend me like this next time, I will burn the money to you."
Yiye cried and trembled: "My subordinates understand."
"Back off!"
"yes!"
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Outside the pavilion, the mist and rain were as old as before, and the sky was as blue as water. Without even looking at the figure walking away behind him, Li Muchan stood under the eaves, feeling the oncoming wind and rain. He held a knife in his hand, and the knife had a sheath, but his The heart no longer needs a sheath.
Taking a deep breath, Li Muchan stretched out his arms, as if embracing the world, and murmured: "Since no one helps me to rise to the top, I have no choice but to attack the world and reach the end of my life!"
