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

Chapter 282: Help me, one Hermes for each of you!

The male model strangely hugged the paper bag in his arms tightly, looked at her warily and said, "Don't you want this paper bag anymore? You threw it away, so it's okay for me to pick it up!"

"I also have an Hermès Birkin bag."

Song Mang took out another paper bag and said, "After burning, this thing will be exactly the same as the Hermès Birkin bag in the mortal world. It also has storage space inside. You can't get it even if you spend five million on the weird APP.

I can burn this bag and the LV for you, but you have to do me a favor. "

The male model's weird expression was a bit complicated.

He had just promised a big boss to help drug this human woman, but the task has not yet been completed.

Although the big boss gave him a lot of rewards, he was now in a hurry to take the bag and leave, so as to avoid other weird people ambushing and snatching the paper LV worth two million, so he decided not to do that.

At first, when Song Mang stopped him, he thought that Song Mang had discovered the drugging and wanted to settle the score with him.

Why do you want to give him a more expensive bag?
Seeing that he hadn't said anything, Song Mang raised the corners of his lips and said, "If you don't agree, you may not be able to leave safely with this LV. The weirdness here is not vegetarian. Maybe as soon as you leave, a group of people will follow you and snatch your LV.

But if you promise me, not only can you get two bags, but you can also leave safely with the bags."

The male model frowned strangely and said, "This Hermès is more expensive than the limited edition LV. How can I leave safely with two such expensive bags?"

Song Mang calmly sat back on the sofa in the booth, picked up the wine glass and shook it in his hand, saying, "Since I dare to give you such a valuable thing, I will naturally find a way to let you leave safely.

Just tell me whether you will help me or not. It’s okay if you don’t, there are plenty of people here who want Hermès.”

The male model felt strangely aware of the other strange and eager gazes, and felt that he might not be able to leave the bar.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and said, "Tell me what you want first, and I will definitely help you if I can do it!"

"It's very simple."

Song Mang raised the goblet in his hand and said, "You must return this bottle of wine to whoever gave it to you, and you must wait until you see him drink it with your own eyes. Do you understand?"

"You knew already?!"

The male model looked at her in strange surprise.

Song Mang said, "You just need to answer me, can you do it? He drinks it, record a video and send it to me, and I will give you the Hermès right away."

The male model looked at the paper-made LV bag in his hand strangely, then looked at Song Mang, "But I'm out doing some work, what should I do with this LV bag I stole?
I plan to resell it for money, not burn it for myself. This thing can be sold for two million online."

"I'll give you a discount."

After saying this, Song Mang threw two million ghost money directly onto the coffee table. "Take the ghost money, put down your bag, and you can go do your business."

The weird people around were stunned.

"My god, why did she throw out these two million as casually as if she was throwing out two dollars?"

"I can even ask her for a discount directly? That's too cool! What exactly do you want to do? Can I do it?"

"I also want to ask, what is so difficult to do that requires giving a bag worth seven million? If it's not that difficult, I think I can also help the rich woman!"

Several strange people walked towards this side, looking at Song Mang, with a tendency to recommend themselves.

The male model was surprised to see this situation, and quickly collected all the paper money on the table and thanked Song Mang repeatedly.

"Thank you, Miss Song!"

The male model strangely deposited the ghost money into the Tiandi Bank, and he felt relieved. "Don't worry, Miss Song, I promise to help you with this matter. I will go find him now!"

After he finished speaking excitedly, he directly picked up the glass of red wine that Song Mang had not drunk, and went to the second floor of the bar. The male model took away the high-heeled glass of red wine strangely, and a bottle of expensive red wine that had been opened was left on the table.

Song Mang took the bottle of red wine and asked Xi Jinzhi to smell it again.

"Anything wrong with the remaining wine?"

"Have."

He nodded. "I think he put the bone melting powder into the whole bottle of wine, and then gave the wine to the weirdo."

Not long after Xi Jinzhi finished speaking, several strange people came to Song Mang and looked at her flatteringly.

"Sister, do you need help?"

"Sister, I have worked in this bar for a long time, and I am very familiar with this place! If you have any problems, just tell me, and I can do it for you!"

Another one said strangely and very discerningly, "Sister, there is something wrong with this wine, right? Just tell me which villain harmed you! I will pour the whole bottle of wine down his throat!"

Song Mang raised his eyebrows and said, "That man's surname is Ouyang, do you know him?"

"I heard that a distinguished human guest named Ouyang came to the second floor. Oh, yes, his name is Ouyang Chen!"

There was something strange said.

"The private room on the second floor of the bar is not open to the public. Only the castle owner can use it. Ouyang Chen is on the second floor now. He must have been invited by the castle owner."

"He's not the only one here. A lot of human players came just now and went to the private room on the second floor. I don't know why the castle lord invited them here.

"Those human players who come to the bar are not ordinary people, they are all big shots among humans. Take the guy named Ouyang Chen for example, not only did he come, he also brought a singing and dancing troupe with him, saying that they wanted to perform for the castle lord!"

Through these strange conversations, Song Mang obtained a lot of information about Ouyang Chen.

Song Mang thought for a moment and asked, "Guests cannot go to the second-floor box casually. Can you go to the second floor?"

"Of course you can!"

Someone replied strangely, "The performance hasn't officially started yet. When it officially starts, most of us will have to go to the second floor to serve, so as not to neglect the VIPs on the second floor."

Song Mang looked at the wine bottle on the coffee table and said, "This Young Master Ouyang is so polite that he invited me to drink before we even met, so I naturally have to return the gift.

How about this, each of you take a small bottle, fill it with red wine and bring it up to treat him to a drink.

You can add red wine to other red wines, or to dishes. I will give a Hermès to anyone who can make him drink it. "

All the weird eyes lit up.

While these weirdos were dividing up the bottle of red wine, the male model had already arrived at the box on the second floor.

The box on the second floor is full of human players. Ouyang Chen and Xuanyuan Xi are both here, but the castle lord has not appeared yet.

Inside the spacious private room, there is a large curved floor-to-ceiling window, allowing guests inside to directly enjoy all the scenery on the first floor of the bar.

However, the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are closed now, so people cannot see what is happening on the first floor for the time being.

Ouyang Chen was playing with his phone waiting for news, and then he saw the content on the hot search list.

He couldn't help but frowned, turned to Xuanyuan Xi and said, "Xuanyuan, have you read the forum? People on the Internet say that Song Mang's delivery man is your ancestor!

The founder of the Xuanyuan family, even if he had become a monster, was still a powerful ghost immortal. How could he possibly be a subordinate of a woman with such low cultivation level!
This woman is using your Xuanyuan family to hype herself up. It's like trampling on the Xuanyuan family's face. It's really too much!"