Huh? Are they all real?...

"This feels like a scene from an old-fashioned movie."

"Perhaps exorcism is just this simple and unadorned, after all, you are indeed much better."

"You're absolutely right!"

Jameson carefully collected the ashes and drank them.

Only after he realized that things were getting better did he open his terminal and try to contact Moen.

Moen, who had been waiting for his letter, naturally saw the message immediately.

But Moen did not reply immediately.

Taking a break will make the other person value you more.

This also makes it increasingly difficult for the other party to understand you.

Be careful in everything.

After all, the other party has a Sequence 5!

On the Human Alliance side, a Sequence 5 is an absolutely extraordinary existence.

However, since it's Sequence 5, and that shuttle should also belong to the other party.

So, does that mean she was likely among the first group?

Moen was a little surprised.

The first batch consisted entirely of the absolute elites from the People's Federation.

I really don't know how far they'll go in five years.

It should be pretty good no matter what, right?

Even Moen hadn't expected that someone would be so unlucky as to end up in jail ever since.

With a slight surprise, Moen replied to Jameson:

"I warned you to be careful of the abyss."

Jameson replied, feeling extremely embarrassed:

“I really didn’t expect that I could be corrupted by this abyss. After all, there has never been such a precedent before, and there have been people who have tried even more radical things.”

It really was contaminated here!

But what's even more radical than ignoring the pollution of the abyss?

Moen became a little curious.

"What could be more radical than ignoring the dangers of the abyss?"

“Some people have tried to curse and slander the gods and kings here.”

Upon seeing the reply, Moen's eyes widened for the first time.

No, buddy, how could you do that?

It's one thing for you to curse God, after all, even over there, there are plenty of people who curse God from time to time. But the problem is, how come you even dare to bring up the king?

Haven't you noticed that the highest-level and most convincing contracts over there are sworn in the name of a god or king?

That's not some nonsense about swearing an oath by the Luo River; it's a real oath, and if you dare to break it, you'll really be punished by the gods!

Surely no one really thinks they wouldn't know?

After a long moment of astonishment, Moen shook his head and said:

"Even the abyss can corrupt this place, how could the gods not know? I reckon those people you mentioned have already met with misfortune. If any haven't, they've probably been replaced."

Jameson broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

He almost followed suit.

After wiping away his cold sweat, Jameson asked seriously:

How should I thank you?

Moen thought for a moment and said:

"You don't seem to have anything that can interest me."

Jameson felt a wave of embarrassment.

Isn't this a bit too much?

"At least let me thank you for your kindness."

"Then give me some credits."

How much would you like?

"You decide that yourself."

Moen then tossed the ball back to the other side.

"By the way, I only accept physical goods."

They only accept physical currency? If the recipient is in Truth City, how do I send the money?

And isn't it too easy to expose the cash flow of several hundred million?

Moen's thinking was simple: even though he had just casually given him a piece of paper, it had saved his life, so it wasn't unreasonable for him to ask for several million credits.

Meanwhile, Jameson was seriously considering how to quietly send over several hundred million dollars.

Since the other party only wants to accept cash, they obviously don't want any possibility of being exposed.

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How much are you planning to give him?

"Three hundred and sixty million. That's almost all the funds I have on hand."

The other party saved his life, so it's perfectly normal for him to give almost all of his money to that person.

"Don't worry about the company's cash flow. Oh, by the way, you've sold all your assets."

It was only then that Ms. Lily remembered that the other party had completely sold off his company in pursuit of poetry and distant places.

His employees must have been completely bewildered at the time.

The company has a bright future, so why did the boss suddenly go crazy?

"Yes, I currently only own a few properties and some cars."

"But with so much cash flowing through the company, I can't let the higher-ups not find out."

If it's a few million, that's fine, but several hundred million is really not an option.

Moen thought a piece of paper was worth at most a few million, while Jameson thought it was normal to buy his life with all his wealth.

Ms. Lily said nonchalantly:

“I have a private bank over there with about 3.1 billion in cash reserves. You can transfer it to me and I’ll give it to him.”

Mr. Jameson, the super-rich man in Moen's eyes, experienced the vicissitudes of the world for the first time in a long time.

After letting out a deep sigh, he asked:

Where should I give you this money?

"Let's stay in the same old spot. Just dig a hole and bury it."

How much credit can you get with a few million credits at most?

It's just a sack at most.

After all, there are also large denominations of one thousand here.

what?

Nearly 400 million yuan buried in the park?

Jameson glanced at Ms. Lily beside him, who said nonchalantly:

"No problem, I'll just let them know."

"As a reward, please remember to introduce me to him."

Jameson immediately nodded and said:

“A friend of mine wants your contact information. Sir, she’s very capable and can definitely help you.”

Moen's lips curled up in a smile; he had finally waited for this moment!

"Of course, you mean the Sequence 5 that helps you get your things back, right?"

Sequence five? !

Jameson was stunned. His first thought was that this person must have made a mistake.

Ms. Lily clearly served five years in prison over there, how could she possibly be a Sequence Five?!

But when he saw Lily's furrowed brows, Jameson was even more astonished after realizing the answer.

It's actually true? !

And he knew?

Jameson suddenly realized that he seemed to have become a toy squeezed between two big shots.

Without hesitation, Jameson stood up and said:

"Madam, why don't you talk to him? I want to go out and get some fresh air."

"can."

Lily took the terminal.

Jameson quickly left the area.

Ms. Lily, who quietly reached Sequence Five, is a mysterious person who even knows this.

This is not something he should be involved in.

How did you know I was Sequence Five?

Lily revealed her identity directly.

Oh, she was there. Of course, she was the one who delivered that piece of paper.

"Of course I saw it with my own eyes, madam. By the way, you are very beautiful. I rarely see a woman with such outstanding temperament as you."

After looking around, Lily tentatively asked:

"Can you see me now?"

Theoretically, she should have been seen when she went to Truth City. But Lily, on a hunch—no, on trust in her intuition—felt that the other person might be watching her through a screen right now.

How can I see you now?

We're separated by an internet cable.

Moen wanted to laugh, but as he tried to laugh, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the other party's video actually appeared on the virtual screen.

And it's clearly a single-line system.

Moen immediately took out his pocket watch and found that it was indeed emitting a faint blue light.

Why are you so active here?!

Moen suddenly realized there was a problem.

But the pocket watch obviously can't talk.

So Moen could only silently put the pocket watch away.

He then used this unexpected opportunity to say something to Lily:

"Madam, you're the first person to notice this problem. Also, the window behind you is open, and the curtains are being blown by the wind, almost knocking the coffee cup down with them."

With a soft thud, the sound of a coffee cup breaking came from behind Ms. Lily at just the right moment.