I thought we were on the same level, and if you needed my help, I would make a good connection so we could stay in touch in the future.
When Qin Che took out so many chips, the gerbil felt a mix of emotions.
However, he soon realized that...
This man is not only a VIP in the underworld, but also someone even he clings to tightly!
“I think… I understand what you mean. You want to be the crocodile leader of District One, right?” the gerbil said softly.
Qin Che turned his head and glanced at Xue Lei.
The latter quickly stepped forward to explain: "In the inner city walls, there is a group of bigwigs who do not bow to political figures, can freely enter and leave the Sand Dune Tower, and can even influence the policy of Sand Castle with a single word. They control countless amounts of money and enjoy the most transcendent and free status. The Sand Castle government exists because of them, and the surrounding forces depend on the whims of that group. We in the underworld call them Crocodile Heads."
After listening, Qin Che clapped his hands and laughed, "That's right."
With trembling hands, the gerbil swept the chips away in a sweeping motion.
Then he slowly stood up and gave Qin Che a salute with one hand on his chest. "The Black Street will be at your disposal. I will do my best to fulfill your requests."
The gerbil instantly found its way.
—The crocodile-headed man's assistant.
This job was extremely sought after within the inner city walls.
The saying goes, "When one person attains enlightenment, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven."
An outsider crocodile head wants to settle in Sandcastle. No matter where it is, this is big news that will cause a sensation in Sandcastle.
Fortunately, the Black Street authorities took care of him immediately.
What's even more frightening is that this person is not easily fooled; even if he becomes the crocodile head, he will still be the number one figure at the level of the crocodile king.
Because he is a rare superhuman.
A 'monster' that would be difficult to kill even with a fully-fledged military force...
Gerbil knew very well that he was now acting as a go-between, and in the future, he would be the spokesperson for this crocodile-headed man.
There is no better solution than to cling tightly to his leg.
Even some of the crises currently facing the Black Street can be easily resolved.
Perhaps in the future, the black market will also prosper because of this!
...
After leaving the church,
Xue Lei transformed into the shrew's closest subordinate, treating him like his own son.
He even repeatedly instructed that the gentleman must be treated well and that no mistakes be made.
At the same time, the Shell community received a lot of resources, all of which were in high demand.
After that, the gerbil kept a low profile, acting as if nothing had happened, and went to see the captain of the security team to continue his day's activities.
Once in the car, Qin Che finally calmed down from his tense state.
That was indeed his initial plan.
But the effect was so outstanding that Qin Che had not expected it; the gerbil actually surrendered.
This was completely unexpected.
Perhaps the value of the chip he offered was greater, or perhaps it was because his magical abilities were more intimidating.
One plus one equals one hundred, which is true.
Qin Che finally realized that the two ordinary chips he possessed were like a monstrous wave or the summit of Mount Tai to others.
Well, as long as it achieves the desired effect, giving more is fine.
On the contrary, it can make him the Supreme Lord Laozi in the eyes of gerbils, someone they can only worship.
With so much money, who wouldn't want to make it? Why would someone risk their life to go against a superhuman? Are they an idiot?
On the way back, neither Xue Lei nor Xiao Tao spoke, but the former stammered for a long time before asking, "You... how did you get all that money?"
Xue Lei was extremely curious.
Before, Qin Che was just a prisoner. I could understand if you said you awakened your spiritual power. I could also accept that you became a superhuman in one step. I didn't care if you were my lapdog. But... did you have so much money piled up in your dimensional pocket as soon as you woke up?
Do you get paid for awakening psionic abilities?
What approach?
Could it be that 'getting rich overnight' is also one of the objectively existing psionic techniques?
Xue Lei couldn't understand it, he really couldn't understand it.
Qin Che said calmly, "I told you before that I have some money, but you didn't believe me?"
Xue Lei frowned, and in an instant, he realized, "So you were a psychic from the very beginning! I understand... I understand!"
Qin Che was about to explain, but seeing how clever he was, he smiled and gave up.
He was a holder of the 'Dimensional Pocket' technique from the very beginning.
Later, on that night in the desert, he awakened multiple magical techniques... which enabled him to turn defeat into victory.
Could you be the chosen one of this world? What incredible luck!
Xue Lei dared not show too much jealousy, instead revealing a cheerful smile, "Your plan will definitely succeed. After you become Crocodile Head, please don't forget Little Lei from Black Street."
His attitude naturally changed along with the gerbil's attitude.
Qin Che has so much money, he's a big shot wherever he goes. Besides, he kills people like chickens, so no one would dare to act tough in front of him.
The thought of all the brothers who died in vain, and the corpses of those biker gang members in the desert, still sends chills down Xue Lei's spine.
"Master is truly amazing!"
Xiao Tao's eyes were bright and sparkling, and she admired Qin Che immensely.
She didn't even know what a 'crocodile head' was.
Even the gerbil leader treated the master with utmost respect and obeyed his commands, which already demonstrated that the master's status was not low.
Qin Che smiled and said, "You are the only one who knows my background. You can't reveal it to outsiders. I won't change what I promised you before. Once I enter the first district, you will come with me."
Xue Lei blushed, his heart pounded with excitement, and he even drove much more nimbly.
"Xiao Lei is at your beck and call!"
Actually, no one expected that Qin Che would be able to come up with so much money.
It was truly a game-changer.
Money is such a wonderful thing...
...
Gerbil got out of the car, led his men, and walked into the gate of the security team as if it were empty, pushing open the door to Chen Xiong's office.
This was a pot-bellied middle-aged man, leaning back in his chair like a lump of minced meat, smoking. On the table were a large number of scattered documents and a half-eaten plate of meatballs.
Amidst the swirling smoke, the gerbil sat on the worn-out sofa near the door.
"Didn't you say you weren't coming?" Chen Xiong glanced at him sideways and sneered.
The gerbil spoke calmly: "I just finished discussing business with a distinguished guest and came straight here. Has the situation changed?"
Chen Xiong smoked a cigarette, not exposing whether his smuggling businesses were illegal or not, but said with a smile, "There's nothing wrong with it. You know about the recent crackdown on spies in the Fourth and Fifth Districts. The higher-ups intend for us to join forces to suppress public opinion. Black Street is your territory. With so many refugees pouring in, you also have a responsibility to conduct a self-examination. Of course, you can ask the Fourth Division for assistance, which will lighten your burden a bit."
"Self-inspection? Who gave the order?" Gerbil asked, frowning.
Chen Xiong pointed upwards, a half-smile on his face, and said, "Your master."
—In District One, Jiang Tianshu is a conservative politician backed by several local crocodile leaders from Sandcastle.
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