"You two take this." Wang Xiaohai threw two holy cards to Cheng Yan and Fowles, "Fowles, this is your reward for your work."
"Ah!" Fowles took the holy medal with trembling hands, "This is a bit too much!" He originally just wanted to earn the money for the down payment of a house in a second-tier city, but he didn't expect to exchange it for a holy medal worth an earl and a territory. There are many princes and crown princes among the contestants this time, and these people of status have made a promise - as long as the holy medal is presented to them, at least the contributor will be granted the title of earl and a territory!
"It's not much. Money above a certain amount is the same. To me, it's all money I can't spend. A few hundred thousand or a few billion makes no difference!" Wang Xiaohai said, "Nothing is more precious than friendship and friends."
Fowles was deeply moved, and his understanding of Wang Xiaohai deepened. He thought Wang Xiaohai was the kind of person who was extremely cold to his enemies but infinitely warm to his friends. He belonged to two extremes! He wouldn't blink an eye even if his enemies, or people he disliked, died in front of him. But for his friends, or true companions, he wouldn't mind giving away his fortune or even risking his life for them.
"Thank you. If you need help in the future, I will help you, even if it means risking my life." Fowles was a little incoherent. "You are so generous and loyal. It reminds me of when I first started writing detective novels online. Those readers who recommended me and gave me tips changed my life beliefs. They made me believe that no matter how dark the Evil Spirit Continent becomes, you and their hearts radiate warmth, dispelling the darkness like sunshine and bringing infinite hope and light to everyone in the world! You are gods bathed in holy light, you are messengers of love! You are the greatest beings under the starry sky!"
Cheng Yan felt a little embarrassed, thinking that since Fuls had said so, if he just said thank you to Wang Xiaohai, wouldn't it seem insincere? But he had never flattered anyone, and he didn't know how to praise anyone. No matter what he said, he felt that he couldn't surpass Fuls! Cheng Yan could only remain silent and smile awkwardly.
Wang Xiaohai also felt that Fowles was exaggerating a bit, and quickly waved his hand and said, "It's just a small thing, not worth mentioning!"
"This is not a small matter, this is huge, legendary..." Fowles replied hurriedly.
"Okay, let's not talk about this topic anymore. Now let's think about how to get back to Hanfeng City?" Wang Xiaohai stopped Fowles from continuing. Although it sounded comfortable, he couldn't let him continue talking. It would be very embarrassing.
"Just buy a car and drive back." Cheng Yan suggested.
"I suggested that we change cars and disguise ourselves in every city we passed," Fowles said. "That way we would be harder to track."
"Both of your suggestions are good, let's adopt them together." Wang Xiaohai said, "Let's go now. Come with me to the bank to exchange the check for a card, and then go buy a car."
The three of them left the hotel without looking back. Wang Xiaohai only paid one day's deposit, so it didn't matter.
Wang Xiaohai exchanged his check for a card at the Continental Union Bank and returned. He didn't need an ID card or anything like that. He didn't have one yet, so a bearer bank card with a password was enough. It was hard for outsiders to imagine a mayor and martial arts master without any identification! However, the Evil Spirit Continent didn't need these either. It was probably only those with high realms who didn't need them. They could just barge in. Going through immigration procedures was too troublesome, so only the weak would do it.
Wang Xiaohai withdrew 10 million yuan from the bank, a 10,000 yuan mainland currency note, and put it in the bag and gave it to Cheng Yan to carry.
"I think the Continental Bank Alliance is the richest. They have countless branches in hundreds of countries," said Wang Xiaohai.
"Twin Temple also owns shares in the Continental Banking Alliance," Fowles said.
"How do you know?" Wang Xiaohai and Cheng Yan asked.
The three of them had already walked out of the bank door.
"Because I used to be a detective novelist, I like to deduce everything, and I can make judgments based on various clues," Fowles replied.
"I think you are bragging. You must have seen it from some unscrupulous self-media on the Internet who likes to fabricate stories. Those self-media love to make up stories the most." Wang Xiaohai said.
Cheng Yan and Fowles were not very familiar with each other, and it was difficult to talk to them, so he could only listen with a smile.
"I don't think we need to buy a car. We can just stop the car on the side of the road and drag the driver off." Cheng Yan thought of a game he had played called Grand Theft Auto.
"You're overthinking this. You'll definitely be wanted. There's no need to get into trouble and waste your time," Wang Xiaohai said. "Besides, you're the son of the speaker, and you're just thinking about how to do bad things all day. That's not okay!"
"The speaker's son can't do bad things?" Cheng Yan said. "When my father retires, I won't be the speaker's son anymore, and I won't have so many responsibilities and burdens."
"Other people hope that their parents can work more and delay retirement, but you hope that your father can retire earlier," said Wang Xiaohai.
"It shows that I have my own personality and opinions," Cheng Yan said. "I'm not a good kid who won't just follow the orders of my family or elders."
"This only shows that you are in a rebellious period of growth and your heart is not yet mature," said Wang Xiaohai.
"You seem to be younger than me. You are immature. Are you older than me?" Cheng Yan replied unconvinced.
"I'm much bigger than you." Wang Xiaohai stretched out his hand to stop a passing black car.
There was a friction sound from the car's tires, and it slid for several meters before stopping.
"How are you older than me?" Cheng Yan said.
"Everything is bigger than you, don't ask." Wang Xiaohai said as he walked towards the driver of the black car.
The driver rolled down the window and asked, "What's the matter? I don't pick up passengers."
"I don't want to take a ride. I just want to ask if you are selling this car?" said Wang Xiaohai.
The logo of this car is the Buick brand from the country of ice.
"Get out! I don't sell it to you!" The driver thought he was a scammer and wanted to start the car and leave immediately.
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