Chapter 429: A Thousand Hell Cards! Jinzhi, you and I are the best in the world!
In order to arrest Yan Zhe, the head of the Ouyang family asked the Ghost Suppression Bureau headquarters for help and asked the Ghost Suppression Bureau to send many Jindan and Yuanying masters to go together.
At this moment, the Ghost Suppression Bureau was waiting for news, wanting to know whether those people had brought Yan Zhe back.
In this apocalyptic situation, people like Yan Zhe who can make paper thermal weapons are extremely important talents!
What a pity.
The people from the Ghost Suppression Bureau headquarters contacted Mu Tongxian and others for a long time, but there was no response. It was as if those people disappeared from this world in an instant!
Most of these masters of cultivation can afford paper mobile phones, so there is no situation where they cannot be contacted when entering a dungeon.
The people at the headquarters were really at a loss, so they followed some of Song Mang's live broadcasts online, and then saw many netizens @ the headquarters account, asking the headquarters to investigate the incident of Song Mang kidnapping people and feeding them to ghosts.
Song Mang was at the opera house, arranging people to reply to messages from fans, and then she found that the account of the Ghost Suppression Headquarters had @ her on the forum.
Ghost Suppression Headquarters: [Song Mang, your behavior is suspicious. Following reports from numerous netizens, we have the right to investigate you. Please go to the Imperial Capital Ghost Suppression Headquarters and cooperate with the investigation!]
Song Mang frowned and replied, "I'm opening a factory to recruit human employees, to solve employment problems, and to provide everyone with the opportunity to earn ghost money. Is that not okay?"
Ghost Suppression Headquarters: [Opening a factory in the apocalypse and hiring so many human employees requires advance notification! Only with the approval of the Ghost Suppression Headquarters can you open the factory!]
Song Mang: [Why?]
Ghost Suppression Headquarters: [Just because you can’t guarantee the safety of everyone, gathering 100,000 humans in one place can easily cause magnetic field anomalies, leading to the emergence of high-star copies in the area, causing a large number of human casualties!
Most high-star dungeons like to capture a large number of players and usually appear in crowded places! 】
Song Mang: [What if I say my place is safer than every safe zone in every city?]
Ghost Suppression Headquarters: [This is impossible! ]
Song Mang: [If I can't protect these 100,000 people, can you, the Ghost Suppression Division headquarters, protect them? Or, can you give 10,000 ghost money to 100,000 people every month?]
Everyone at the Ghost Suppression Division headquarters: "..."
What is she talking about?
Giving 10,000 ghost coins a month to 100,000 people? Even the students at headquarters don’t have such high salaries!
If we continue to distribute it like this, it will be 1 billion yuan a month, and 12 billion yuan a year!
The people at the Ghost Suppression Division headquarters didn't respond, so Song Mang posted another comment, "Since you can't do it, why not let someone who can do it do it?"
Ghost Suppression Division Headquarters: [The reason we are stopping you is not because the Ghost Suppression Division cannot do it, but because your actions will lead to the appearance of high-star copies, increasing the chances of death for these humans!
If these people were scattered across various cities and locations, and had been operating within the low-star dungeon range, they would basically not be caught and killed in high-star dungeons!
Song Mang: [So what if a high-star dungeon appears? Even if it's a ten-star dungeon, I can destroy it!]
I'm putting this out there today: I can protect anyone you, the Ghost Suppression Division, can't! I can destroy the dungeon you can't! I'll do what you can't do!
[Oh my god, Sister Song is so cool! She's definitely the woman I'd immediately submit my resume to! Working with Sister Song, I feel so secure!]
[Who understands? I burst into tears on the way to Jiang City. After the apocalypse, we were abandoned. Only Sister Song was willing to take us in and even offered us such a high salary!]
[Based on what Song Mang said, even if I go over there and she wants to feed me to Guiyi, I'll accept it!]
When the people at the Ghost Suppression Headquarters saw more and more netizens supporting Song Mang’s comments, they immediately became anxious.
A Jindan master at the headquarters even went so far as to start a livestream and say, "Players who want to go to the Jiang City Paper Factory, calm down! Don't be fooled by Song Mang's words!"
How could she destroy a ten-star instance? She had never destroyed one before. Her words were full of loopholes!
Even if she didn't intend to feed everyone to the monsters, having 100,000 people gathered in one area is very dangerous. It could easily attract the statue to create an 8-star or higher dungeon in that place!"
[That makes sense. Where 100,000 people gather together, it is very likely that there will be copies of eight stars or above!
Song Mang has only destroyed eight-star copies, and has no ability to destroy copies above eight stars! What if a ten-star copy appears near you? Wouldn't all 100,000 people die?
Song Mang's fans are going crazy. Is it necessary to do this for 10,000 yuan in ghost money?
[That's right, wait a minute, we haven't even received our first month's 10,000 salary yet, and we're all dead after entering a 10-star dungeon!]
Song Mang saw the live broadcast from the Ghost Suppression Bureau headquarters and also saw the comments in the live broadcast room.
But she was too lazy to explain.
The last time she entered the serial dungeon, if Biyuan Xingjun hadn't helped her with something, she would have definitely destroyed the divine feed.
"Forget it, let's destroy the copy first and find a venue so that everyone won't have nowhere to stay when they come."
Song Mang clapped his hands and stood up, leaving the task of replying to the message to the opera house staff.
She was busy for a while and returned to the first floor of the opera house, where she found Xi Jinzhi was still there.
Song Mang glanced at the sky outside again and saw that it was almost dark. "Why haven't you left yet?"
"Are you chasing me away?"
Xi Jinzhi said suddenly.
“…”
Song Mang felt that his tone was sarcastic, so he moved closer to him and said, "Don't talk like that. It will destroy the relationship between us. You should speak more passionately."
“…”
Song Mang even winked at him, "You know what? When you talk like that, my heart breaks into QR codes. But it doesn't matter. When you scan the QR code, it still says I love you."
Xi Jinzhi was silent for a long time before he said, "Did you hide under the covers in the middle of the night and recite these lame jokes?"
????!
What a lousy joke! Are you polite?!
Song Mang touched his chin and thought for a while, "Oh, I see, you don't like this kind of dog-like girl who beats around the bush. You like someone more direct."
Xi Jinzhi looked at her speechlessly, "Indeed, if you have something to say, just say it directly. There's no need to always beat around the bush."
"Look at those abs."
“……?”
"Transfer another trillion ghost money to me."
“……?”
"Another ten thousand Yama cards."
“……?”
Song Mang spread his hands and said, "See, I'm being direct and you can't do it. What am I being direct about?"
The corner of Xi Jinzhi's mouth twitched, then he raised his hand and waved it, and a dazzling golden light appeared on the coffee table.
"There aren't ten thousand Yama cards, but there are a thousand. These are disposable Joker cards made for you by the Wheel King."
Song Mang stared at the densely packed golden joker cards on the table, stunned for a long time, "Didn't he ask him to make a hundred? How come he made a thousand all at once?!"
He said coldly, "I said I'll make amends to you."
"Hehe, then I forgive him! Jinzhi, we will be best friends in the world from now on!"
Xi Jinzhi: “…”
Song Mang happily accepted these joker cards.
Just as she accepted the joker card, someone suddenly ran in from outside and said anxiously, "Miss Song, this is bad! The director led people to deal with the temple worship, but they were surrounded by Blood Skull and his men!
Those Blood Skull people are advocating for worshipping the statue to eliminate evil thoughts. They are simply crazy. They plan to kill the director and his men as tribute to the statue!"
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