The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 127 One billion to buy the opera house!

Yin Shuai thought he was hallucinating and asked in a puzzled tone, "What did you say?"

Song Mang asked again, "Are you selling this opera house? How much?"

Yin Shuai sneered, "You want to buy this opera house? How dare you. Do you know how much this opera house was worth before the end of the world?

I have also set up many formations here, spending a lot of effort, and now the value of this opera house will be even higher than before the end of the world!"

Song Mang said calmly, "Before the end of the world, this opera house was only worth a few hundred million. Don't talk so much nonsense. Just tell me how much the opera house is worth now?"

The aura of Yin Shuai turned colder. "This is the first time someone dares to say that what I said is nonsense! You are really bold, little girl!
"Give up that thought. I can't sell the opera house to you. You can't afford it! I haven't come to you to settle the score for stealing my favorite subordinate!"

"How about one billion?"

Song Mang said to himself, "This opera house cost more than 300 million to build before the end of the world. But the opera house has been built for many years and is a bit old. It is no longer worth 300 million.

But considering that you have arranged the opera house, some of the formations inside are very useful, and there are related weird things to maintain the opera house, I will pay 1 billion yuan, and you will sell me the opera house and all the things and weird things inside!"

Yin Shuai didn't speak for a long time.

But Song Mang could feel his gaze, constantly examining her from a distance. There was a hint of suspicion in that gaze.

Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "You rarely come to this opera house, and you don't watch performances. The opera house is open to the public, just to collect some money from humans, and it doesn't make much money at all. It can't even afford the cost of the employees here. It must be losing money in your hands.

You might as well sell it to me all at once and make 1 billion to do other things. Besides, this transaction can be regarded as a good relationship, and we can cooperate again in the future. "

Yin Shuai still didn't say anything.

Song Mang thought he thought 1 billion was too little. After all, Yin Shuai had seen everything. The ghost money in his pocket must be in the hundreds of millions.

Song Mang asked, "Why don't you say anything? Do you think 1 billion is not enough? Or do you think I can't pay 1 billion at once?"

General Yin then spoke, "I believe you have 1 billion, otherwise you wouldn't offer Sword Saint such a high salary. 1 billion is a lot, but I'm not short of money to this extent."

Yin Shuai looked away and took a look at the surrounding environment. "I don't come to this place very often, but this place is of great significance to me."

There was some sadness in his voice.

Song Mang: "Do you want to try a fighter jet?"

Yin Shuai: ???
Song Mang: "I have a heavy tank here. Do you have any soldiers in your army who can drive a tank?"

Yin Shuai: ???
Song Mang: "Oh, by the way, the weapons you brought this time are quite old. How about giving you ten more rocket launchers?"

Yin Shuai:? ?!
Before Yin Shuai could react, the Yin soldiers not far away became excited and looked over eagerly.

Song Mang heard the sound of deep breathing coming from inside Yin Shuai's armor, and then he asked Manager Gui to pour him a cup of tea.

Yin Shuai drank a sip of tea to calm himself down, then pretended to be calm and said, "Is what you said true?"

Song Mang was just about to take out the paper figurines to show him, when she heard a snapping sound beside her and something fell out from her pocket.

Song Mang looked down subconsciously.

She saw a black wooden box that had fallen to the ground and was cracked. Inside the box was a rag doll.

Song Mang was a little confused. "Didn't Su Yun put the box and the doll back to room 310? How did these things appear here?"

"What is that?!" Yin Shuai's stern voice suddenly came.

He raised his hand and an invisible force wrapped around the rag doll on the ground, then lifted the rag doll and came in front of Yin Shuai.

"Why is this doll here?"

Yin Shuai's cold voice came, and the jumping flames in his helmet turned into a cold blue. He looked straight at the singer not far away, "Did you get it?"

The singer saw the rag doll, frowned and said, "It's not me."

"lie!"

Yin Shuai's voice became even colder, and he used another burst of ghost power in his hand to hit the ragdoll, and then several bloody silver needles came out of the ragdoll's body.

A blood-red murderous aura suddenly emerged around Yin Shuai, and a powerful and violent aura spread out. All the weird people at the scene knelt on the ground unconsciously.

The humans at the scene all had pale faces, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and all suffered internal injuries to varying degrees.

Seeing that Song Mang was still standing there intact, Yin Shuai asked coldly, "Things fell from you. Did you get these silver needles?!"

Song Mang looked at the puppet without saying anything.

They clearly put the rag doll back to room 310, but now the doll suddenly appeared here and was seen by Yin Shuai!
There is only one possibility.

The statue is causing trouble again!

Her purpose was very clear, which was to provoke Yin Shuai and let him get rid of her!
Suddenly, the bloody aura from Yin Shuai rushed towards Song Mang, "I'm asking you, why don't you answer?"

Song Mang quickly used his embroidered shoes to teleport away, and then said, "I don't even know what this doll is used for, how can you ask me to answer?"

"This is my beloved daughter's personal belonging, and it is related to her life! You put such a vicious silver needle in the puppet, hoping to scare her soul away!"

Beloved daughter?

Song Mang couldn't help but look at the singer.

The singer shook her head in the direction of Song Mang, indicating that the beloved daughter Yin Shuai was talking about was not her.

"You guys are in the same group."

Yin Shuai looked over with an unfriendly gaze, "Gu Zhiwei, you have always been hostile to her. You have tampered with this doll before. I warned you a long time ago, but you dared to go even further! I am so disappointed in you!"

The singing girl, or Gu Zhiwei as Yin Shuai called her, said expressionlessly, "I explained it last time. I didn't touch the doll. She directed and acted it herself! It's the same this time. I didn't touch it. Believe it or not!"

"Okay, stop arguing!"

Song Mang felt that Yin Shuai was becoming increasingly dissatisfied with the singer, so she said, "We really didn't do anything. It should be that the statue put a silver needle in the puppet doll to frame me!"

"If you haven't done anything, show me the evidence. I won't believe your one-sided words!"

Song Mang took out 1 billion ghost money on the spot and filled the ground nearby.

Then he took out paper-made items such as fighter jets, heavy tanks, rocket launchers, sniper rifles, grenades, etc. and placed them on the table.

"One billion plus these things to buy your opera house! As for the puppet thing, you can believe it or not. If you don't, I won't do this deal!
Oh, by the way, I also know another Yin Shuai, and I sold a lot of hot weapons to him!"

(End of this chapter)