"Go back and tell your master, don't think about following us to try to find your executive officer, and in three days, honestly bring Mora to redeem people!"
To be honest, after saying such words, Jiang Bai felt like a gangster.
The two debt handlers lying on the ground in front of them were like two little flowers that had been bullied. If a chivalrous person showed up, he might be turned into some kind of evil villain, and he would come up with a sword to do chivalry.
It's a pity that Tianheng Mountain here is inaccessible.
Paimeng imitated Jiang Bai's movements and showed the same expression, just like the underworld number two: "That's right! Come to Mora to redeem people!"
"Don't expect you to be able to save people from us. You executives are all defeated by us. Life is precious, don't add fearless casualties." Underworld No. 3 also assumed the posture of a villain.
Of course, it is impossible for the two debtors to withdraw just like that. How strong these people are will only be known after fighting them.
Seeing the two debt handlers showing off their weapons, Jiang Bai took a step back and gave up the stage.
"Xiao Kong! Come on! Let them see how powerful you are!"
Kong's lips twitched slightly and he glanced at him speechlessly.
He didn't say anything, it was just a trivial matter for him to deal with two debt handlers with two elements.
Without any accident, the two debt handlers fell to the ground with bruises and swollen faces, unable to resist any more.
Kong put away his sword, hiding his merit and fame.
Jiang Bai bowed and patted one of the debt handlers on the face, "As a human being, you have to be self-aware. You should be glad that we are not murderers, otherwise you will not be defeated simply."
"That's right!" Peng Ke No. 1 worked conscientiously.
As the sun set, three figures exuding the aura of the underworld disappeared into the setting sun.
Walking into Liyue Port, Paimeng said proudly, "How is it! My posture is good!"
"Not bad, not bad! It has the potential of the underworld!" Jiang Bai gave a thumbs up.
"Fortunately, there is no Qianyan Army, otherwise the Qianyan Army will definitely arrest you if they see it!" Kong complained.
Jiang Bai teased, "Don't worry, you will definitely be among those arrested!"
On the way back to Shengtang, Jiang Bai stopped by Bubulu to buy some medicine. Of course it's not medicine to treat injuries, but the famous Ruanjin Powder.
Young Master, a dangerous person, cannot take it lightly just because he is injured. Arrangements must be made for drugging and so on.
Time passed in an instant, and three days later, the agreed transaction place was reached.
Jiang Bai and Kong carried the coffin, banging it all the way, and arrived at the agreed place early.
Young Master Hao, who was placed in the coffin again, was unexpectedly knocked out by the medicine. Ten times the Mongolian sweat medicine plus ten times the Ruanjin powder could make an elephant faint.
As for how to drug him?
That's so easy!
People always have to eat, and if it gets mixed into food, they have to eat if they don't want to starve to death.
Even if he was determined not to eat, Jiang Bai could still forcefully open his mouth and stuff the medicine in.
As long as you don't talk about martial ethics, there is nothing you can't do!
At ten o'clock in the evening, the Tianheng Mountain without lights was dark, and all kinds of trees with thorny branches were like monsters with teeth and claws, seeming to choose people to eat.
Floating next to the coffin, Paimon felt a little fuzzy. Coupled with the paper money scattered around, he knew that the young master was inside, but he was still a little scared, so he volunteered to look out.
Soon, the Beiguo Bank group arrived at the agreed upon location.
As soon as he saw the coffin and the posture of being about to be buried, the vice president's face darkened.
"You killed our executive officer!"
"How is it possible? We are trustworthy people. We just used this method to bring him out." Jiang Bai took a lumen stone as a lamp and opened the coffin. The young master sleeping in the coffin looked like a sleeping beauty.
I have to say that Young Master's resilience is quite amazing.
It had only been three days, but the bruises on Jiang Bai's face had completely faded, and even the internal injuries were much better.
If Jiang Bai hadn't secretly drugged him, he might have recovered.
All I can say is that ginger is still spicy.
"You can send someone over to check if this is your young master. We also need to give Mora a tap." Jiang Bai stood by the coffin and motioned for Sora and Paimon to count the money.
What Northland Bank brought was two large sacks. After all, 300 million molas was not a small amount. If converted into one thousand molas, that would be 300,000 pieces.
Looking at the two big bags of mola, Paimon was so happy that he wanted to roll in the mola.
In addition to the difference in face value, mola also has differences in size and weight.
In order to count money, after consulting Liyue's bank, they customized an oversized money counting device.
Put the mola inside and fill it up until it fits tightly, and you will get one thousand mola with a face value of one thousand.
Seeing this thing, the corners of the vice president's mouth twitched.
He originally thought about making up the numbers casually. After all, the 300 million moladas would take a long time to be counted, but to be on the safe side, he did not do so.
Now it seems that caution pays off.
"The amount is correct." After finishing the two large bags of mola, Kong was very satisfied.
This is 300 million molas. Even if he gets a tenth of it, he will still make it!
"Giving people with one hand and money with the other!"
An executive carried the unconscious young master out of the coffin. The young master's fingers moved slightly, and his body's vigilance instinct made him try to wake up even after being hit with ten times the amount of sweat medicine.
Jiang Bai didn't care whether the young master was awake at this time, he and Kong picked up a bag of mola and walked away.
Watching them leave, a debt processor made a motion of slitting his throat.
"Sir, would you like to..."
"Don't stir up trouble." Although the vice president's eyes were cold and he wished he wouldn't tell them all the gossip, he still shook his head.
"They can defeat the young master, but if you go up there, you will die."
After all, the Maura given out was the young master's savings for so many years. Although I felt very distressed, when I thought about it, it was the young master's, and I didn't feel so distressed anymore.
"Check the young master's condition and then leave here."
"yes."
Not long after, Dadalia faintly woke up under the treatment.
The moment he woke up, a sharp blade transformed from the water element appeared in his hand, and he subconsciously assumed a vigilant posture. When he saw familiar people, he relaxed a lot.
He looked at his surroundings, felt the state of his body, and frowned slightly.
"What's going on now? Where is this?"
He felt that his limbs had no strength at all, it was difficult to even raise his hands, and his head was a little dizzy.
"My lord, you were drugged and your body has not recovered yet. We ransomed you for 300 million molas."
The vice president showed respect, but did not say that it was his savings.
Anyway, the deal is done, don't provoke him now.
"Three hundred million!" Dadalia's eyes widened.
But then, he didn't take it too seriously.
After all, if the fools all paid to redeem him, they must have spent money from the Northland Bank. As long as the rich man could make sense, it didn't matter.
