Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

Especially in tiny places like slums.

The news that Lin Mo kicked Wang Daba's "Diamond Permanent Deluxe Thickened Edition" iron groin protector to pieces

It only took half a cup of tea to spread the word throughout the streets and alleys.

At this moment, the stronghold of the Overlord Gang was in complete chaos.

"This blue-and-white porcelain vase is mine! I touched it first!"

"Get the hell out of here! I've had my eye on it for a while now! You dare try to take it from me?"

"Don't touch it! Nobody's going to take this armchair from me!"

The wall fell and everyone pushed.

The local thugs who usually bully others are now staging an internal zero-dollar purchase.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and they seemed to want to scrape off a layer of plaster from the wall and take it with them.

Just then, a creaking sound came from the courtyard gate.

The chaotic crowd paused, turning their heads to look.

Several people carried in a dilapidated bamboo chair, which was about to fall apart.

Wang Erba sat on the bamboo chair, his face pale, but still holding his pinky finger in a delicate gesture.

Behind them, Lin Mo followed leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Beside him were nine beautiful women, each with their own unique charm, yet all carrying a hint of nervousness and curiosity.

Wang Erba was so angry at his "brothers" who were taking advantage of his misfortune that he almost jumped off his chair and screamed in a high-pitched voice.

"Put it down! Put it all down! Those are all gang property!"

"You heartless beasts! You ingrates!"

"You eat the gang's food, use the gang's resources, and now that the Overlord Gang is in trouble, you're trying to dig up our roots!"

His voice was high-pitched and thin, filled with grief and indignation.

However, nobody paid him any attention.

Are you kidding me?

The leader was kicked to his death, and his fate remains unknown.

You, the second-in-command, have become a half-crippled sissy.

Why don't you hurry up and grab some valuable stuff and run away instead of staying behind to wait for being liquidated?

A thug carrying a bronze incense burner happened to pass by Lin Mo.

Lin Mo didn't even lift his eyelids before slapping him across the face.

"Snapped!"

The thug was spun around twice by the slap, then collapsed to the ground, dizzy and disoriented, the incense burner in his arms crashing to the ground at his feet with a clatter.

"Get out of here, all of you."

The sound wasn't loud, but it extinguished everyone's greed.

The courtyard, which had been incredibly noisy just moments before, fell silent instantly.

Everyone remembered the terror of this scourge.

That's a monster that can kick right through an iron groin guard!

"I...I have a stomachache!"

"My mom's calling me home for dinner!"

The thugs who had just been fighting tooth and nail dropped what they were holding and ran away along the wall.

In the blink of an eye, the once mighty Batian Gang was reduced to just Lin Mo and his group, and a scene of utter devastation.

Lin Mo looked around at the so-called headquarters of the Overlord Gang, which was actually just a house with four or five courtyards.

The decorations in the courtyard were tacky, exuding a nouveau riche, unsophisticated vibe.

Lin Mo turned around and smiled at his sisters-in-law who were still huddled together behind him.

"Qingyue, sisters-in-law, let's begin."

"Take whatever you like from any of the rooms in this courtyard, don't be shy!"

"Make yourself at home!"

"Eh—"

Wang Erba was about to express a different opinion when Lin Mo glared at him and shut him up.

The nine beauties looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.

They were taught from childhood to be gentle, kind, respectful, frugal, and modest. Such blatant taking of other people's things is truly contrary to the virtues of womanhood.

Su Qingyue tugged at Lin Mo's sleeve and whispered, "Lin Mo, this... isn't this a bit inappropriate? How can we take other people's things?"

"Qingyue, you're wrong."

Lin Mo spoke in a serious tone.

"What kind of good guys are these Overlord Gang?"

"They prey on the villagers, oppress the people. Every single one of these things they have is something they've plundered from us poor folks!"

"If we take it now, it's called returning it to its rightful owner! We're doing a good deed, accumulating merit!"

"So set aside your moral burdens, take bold steps forward, and go forth to experience the joy of punishing evil and promoting good!"

Lin Mo spoke eloquently, spittle flying everywhere, appearing righteous and awe-inspiring.

His sisters-in-law were stunned by what he said.

It seems... that makes sense?

While everyone hesitated, Qin Ruxue, the second sister-in-law, was the first to move.

She has a straightforward personality and disapproves of the actions of the Batian Gang.

"You're right, we should take what these scumbags have to offer!"

She snorted coldly, walked straight to a weapon rack, drew out a well-maintained longsword, weighed it in her hand, and nodded in satisfaction.

With one person taking the lead, the rest is easy.

Fifth Sister-in-law, petite and charming, ran into a room and soon came out carrying a piece of silky smooth brocade.

"Third Sister-in-law, look! This fabric is so soft!"

"Wow! Really!"

Soon, everyone abandoned their reserve and began to "treasure hunt" in the yard with great interest.

Watching his sisters-in-law go from being reserved to discussing which piece of fabric looked better, Lin Mo nodded in satisfaction.

A wonderful day begins with leading the sisters-in-law to "be bad"!

After settling things in, Lin Mo turned to look at Wang Erba.

"Where is that treasure trove your brother mentioned?"

Wang Erba shuddered, then pointed in a direction with his delicate fingers.

"Go out from here, turn right, and walk to the end..."

"Walk."

"Crunch... crunch..."

The bamboo chair groaned under the weight as several neighbors carried Wang Erba to an inconspicuous little house.

Lin Mo took out the bunch of keys he had taken from Wang Daba; there were seven or eight of them.

He held up the keys and asked Wang Erba, "Which one?"

"That...the biggest one."

Wang Erba pointed to one of the most uniquely shaped brass keys.

Lin Mo inserted the key into the lock.

"Click."

With a soft click, the door opened.

A scent mixed with the smell of gold, silver and copper coins wafted over, followed by a blinding light.

Even though he had already experienced Black Wind Stronghold once, Lin Mo was still shocked by the scene before him.

This treasure trove wasn't large, only about twenty square meters, but it was packed full.

In the left corner, neatly stacked silver ingots gleamed alluringly in the dim light.

To the right were a dozen large wooden boxes, each about half a person's height, with their lids open, revealing strings of copper coins and scattered pieces of silver inside.

On the wooden table to the side, several small boxes contained gleaming gold bars and gold ingots.

There were many jewelry and jade items scattered on the ground, including agate bracelets, jade pendants, and pearl necklaces... The quality varied, but the quantity was large.

This Overlord Gang is truly ruthless!

Lin Mo was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

He turned to the neighbors who were carrying the man and said, "You stay here and watch him. I'm going inside. When I come out, you'll all get your share of the spoils."

He paused, then his tone turned cold.

"But if you run away while I'm not around, or if you let him get away..."

The men were startled.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin! We promise we won't run away!"

"Yes, yes, we'll keep watch for you! Not even a fly will get out!"

"very good."

Lin Mo turned and walked into the treasure vault, slamming the door shut behind him.

"System, get to work!"

Lin Mo rubbed his hands together, his eyes shining.

He reached out his hand and, with a thought, looked at the mountain of silver ingots.

"receive!"

"Whoosh!"

The mountain of silver ingots vanished into thin air in an instant.

He then walked over to the wooden boxes, and as he brushed his hand across them, strings of copper coins and silver fragments vanished without a trace.

Gold bars and gold ingots, I'll take them!

Jewelry and jade, I'm buying!

Agate and jadeite, I'll take them!

"Collect! Collect! Collect!"

One wooden crate after another was unceremoniously stored into his system space.

Gold ingots, silver coins, strings of copper coins, pearls, agate...

All the treasures transformed into torrents of gold and silver, rushing wildly into his body and disappearing.

This process was absolutely amazing!

He could clearly sense that it was a real mountain of gold and silver.

It stands majestically within the system's approximately one hundred cubic meter space.

However, just as he clapped his hands and prepared to leave, an empty box suddenly fell from the wooden shelf, and with a "thud," a thin piece of paper fell out from the interlayer.

Lin Mo picked it up and took a look.

Land title deed!?