After East Sea Military Region's troops were cleared, Lin Feng was in no hurry to leave.
Gu Family's treasure house is on the second underground floor of the backyard, with three copper doors and four Spirit Pattern locks.
It took Gongsun Yuan, Iron Eagle and Helian Shuang, half an hour to pry open the door.
As soon as the door opened, the expressions of the three elders changed.
"Alliance Leader, come and take a look."
Lin Feng carried the gun and walked down.
The area of the treasure house is more than three times larger than that of the Chen Family.
The entire wall on the left is full of Magic Core, classified into categories in crystal boxes, from D-Rank to A-Rank, at least there are thousands of them.
On the right is a rack of Elixir, with boxes upon boxes of it, with various Lin Feng unnamed prescriptions written on the labels.
The safe in the middle was split open by Lin Feng himself.
Thirty-seven bearer cashier's checks, with a total face value of 6.2 billion.
In addition, there is a thick stack of the Gu Family's real estate title deeds in South Sea City and four surrounding cities, Ore Vein's mining rights, and shop operation contracts.
Gongsun Yuan flipped through the land deeds, his fingers trembling.
"More than 30% of the commercial land in South Sea City is under the name of the Gu Family."
Lin Feng collected all the promissory notes into Storage Ring, and the land deeds were divided into two piles.
"Sell the properties that can be converted into cash. Keep the ones that are not easy to sell first. Ore Vein will be kept for personal use. Elixir and Magic Core will all be shipped back to General Headquarters for storage."
"Yes!"
The three elders answered simply and neatly.
If you are not active, follow this Alliance Leader out. From the Chen Family to the Gu Family, the total assets that you have brought in exceed 15 billion.
Alliance has been poor for thirty years.
Turn over in one day.
It took the moving team two days to empty the Gu Family treasure house.
Lin Feng took people on Fierce Vulture and flew directly back to General Headquarters.
It was afternoon when we landed.
General Headquarters The square is much neater than before I left.
The stone road has been swept clean, and there are two rows of newly built training racks under the flagpole.
Beast Tamer who was passing by saw Lin Feng. They stood up straight and greeted each other louder than before.
Lin Feng feels strange.
He was gone only three days.
"Iron Eagle, who did it?"
Iron Eagle chuckled twice and pointed in the direction of the Inner Hall with his chin.
"Deputy Alliance Leader."
Lin Feng raised an eyebrow.
He walked towards the Inner Hall and just turned the corner of the corridor.
A circle of people gathered around the door of the logistics warehouse on the side of the square.
More than twenty Beast Tamer were blocked on three levels inside and three outside, with their necks stretched out and expressions of different kinds.
Someone is quarreling.
No.
It wasn't a quarrel, it was a one-sided scolding.
"You think I can't read the account book? The spiritual material purchase order says thirty plants of A-Rank Green Spirit Grass, with a unit price of 20,000. I made three phone calls and asked the supplier of Provincial Capital. The wholesale price of the same model of Green Spirit Grass is 12,000. You have eaten the price difference of 8,000, and thirty plants are equivalent to 240,000."
Xiao Yu's voice came out from the crowd. It was clear and crisp, but it was very fast and clear, as if he was memorizing accounts.
"Do you think I'm easy to fool because I'm young?"
At the very back of the crowd, a steward in his fifties had sweat all over his forehead.
He is an old man named Liu Quan, Alliance Logistics Department. After Zhao Deshan was cut down, he automatically took over and was in charge of purchasing spiritual materials.
"Deputy Alliance Leader, this price is indeed due to the transportation cost..."
"I also checked the transportation cost." Xiao Yu slapped a piece of paper on the table. "For the logistics route from Provincial Capital to General Headquarters, Alliance has his own truck. You went to Provincial Capital to pick up the spiritual materials yourself, and the fuel cost is 1,800 yuan for a round trip. The transportation fee you quoted is 60,000."
Liu Quan's face turned pale.
"The transportation fee is 60,000 yuan to transport 30 grasses? Why didn't you say you were driving a space shuttle?"
Someone among Beast Tamer who was watching laughed out loud.
Liu Quan's face turned red.
He worked at the Alliance for more than 20 years. After Zhao Deshan collapsed, he thought he could finally take a step up. But a deputy Alliance Leader came in and the accounting was even more detailed than the audit.
He still wanted to defend himself.
The mouth just opened.
Xiao Yu raised his right hand.
Martial Saint First Stage's energy and blood surged out from his palms.
A slap across the face and a snap.
Liu Quan's body of more than two hundred kilograms flew sideways, spun around in mid-air, and hit the base of a stone pillar twelve meters away.
There was a crack in the stone pillar, Liu Quan was embedded in the gravel, half of the face was swollen into a steamed bun, and two teeth were spit out from the mouth.
The square was quiet.
More than twenty Beast Tamer, no one said anything.
They all saw it.
The moment the slap was delivered, energy and blood ripples spread from Xiao Yu's arm.
Martial Saint.
Sixteen-year-old Martial Saint.
Xiao Yu closed the account book on the table without any fluctuation in his voice.
"From today on, I will personally handle every account of logistics procurement. If anyone makes any false reports, I will slap you in the face."
She turned around and walked towards the Inner Hall, her ponytail swaying.
Lin Feng stood in the shadow of the corridor and watched the whole process completely.
He came out carrying a spear.
Xiao Yu just walked up to him.
The brother and sister looked at each other for a second.
Lin Feng reached out and touched her head.
"Nice job."
The tips of Xiao Yu's ears turned red, and he lowered his head and tugged on his cuffs.
"The accounting is so poorly done, it's even rougher than the food book our family used to keep."
Lin Feng smiled.
He took out the two stuffed Storage Ring and waved them in front of Xiao Yu.
"All of the Gu Family's belongings, plus the Ore Vein output of the Chen Family, are all here. Elixir, Magic Core, land deeds, promissory notes, and spiritual materials, the total value exceeds 15 billion."
Xiao Yu's breathing paused for half a beat.
"You are responsible for the distribution. Elixir Workshop's production capacity is full, Forge's ore supply line is rearranged, and the weapons and equipment of more than 300 people at the Alliance are all replaced. Save whatever you can't spend for future use."
Xiao Yu took the ring and held it in his hand.
"Brother, you don't care anymore?"
"I'm in charge of fighting, you're in charge of making money. The division of labor is clear."
Xiao Yu bit his lip and nodded.
"Okay."
Lin Feng patted her shoulder and walked towards his Seclusion Chamber carrying the gun.
Halfway there, he stopped.
The connection between Psychic Power and Iron Rhinoceros and Fierce Vulture is still running in the background.
Iron Rhinoceros is playing in Rift of Eastern Suburbs of the Capital without stopping for a moment, and Fierce Vulture is also playing in the low-level Rift on the periphery of General Headquarters.
Exotic Beast at both ends are idle day and night to produce, and the efficiency is getting higher and higher.
Open System Panel.
[Current Martial Path Points:4750000]
4.75 million.
Lin Feng stared at this number for three seconds.
Enough.
The section from Martial King Perfection to Martial Venerable requires one million.
Martial Venerable 1 to 2, 1.5 million.
Second to third stage, two million.
The total is 4.5 million, with a fraction of 250,000 left.
He walked into Seclusion Chamber and closed the door.
"Smash."
Beijing.
Bai Family Ancestral Residence.
A purple sand tea cup shattered on the floor, and the fragments splashed on the butler's shoes. The butler did not dare to bend down to pick it up.
Bai Yong was sitting on the Taishi chair, his fingers clasped on the armrests, his knuckles turning white.
The communicator on the desktop is still ringing.
South Sea City's informant reported the complete story. Gu Family was destroyed, Gu Yan was burned to coke on the spot, Gu Changfeng had his neck cut off in one round, East Sea Military Region Major General Zhao Lei was kicked away, and Song Zhenkun withdrew in despair with thousands of people.
Bai Yong After listening, he dropped the communicator on the table.
"Ten billion."
The butler lowered his head.
"Ten billion to buy his life is nothing. Heavenly Star Pavilion's silver killer is dead, White Crane Sect's Formation Master is dead, Mind-Severing Array spent thirty million in vain."
Bai Yong stood up and walked a few steps back and forth in the room.
"East Sea's gang can't be counted on. Song Zhenkun is suppressed by Duan Hongyuan and doesn't dare to come forward again."
He stopped at the window.
Outside the window is Bai Family's martial arts arena, with dozens of the Bai Family's disciples practicing.
At the front of the crowd, a young man was shirtless and brandishing a knife.
Bai Xiuze.
Bai Family's direct lineage's first genius.
Martial Venerable seven sections.
Bai Yong stared at the back of the young man outside the window for more than ten seconds.
"Butler."
"Here."
"Have the documents for the National Military Region Competition been released?"
"Just arrived this afternoon."
Bai Yong Turn your back.
"Call Xiu Ze in."
Five minutes later, Bai Xiuze opened the door and came in, still steaming all over.
Bai Yong's finger tapped the photo of Lin Feng on the desktop.
"Xiu Ze. This time National Grand Competition, you have only one mission."
The old man's voice deepened.
"Bring his head back."