Fang Chen had not realized that his funds had taken a hit before the "war" had even begun. Luo Qian knew this victory did not even count as "temporary": once those tycoons tapped their secret accounts, they could raise tens of billions with a wave of the hand. But they could not touch that money lightly. If it came to light, it would be easy to trace. They had protectors above them, but with Luo Qian as their opponent this time, caution was best.
In fact, Luo Qian had not spent a penny. He had merely put a property to use and made a promise. By making full use of his advantages, defending and striking in one move, he had effortlessly wiped out four billion of his opponents' funds.
Such a result might not amount to much in a commercial battle on this scale, but Luo Qian still felt a sense of accomplishment. He left the rest to Xiao Xiangzi and took a complete set of computerized control equipment for a luxury residence, smuggled from the Lower Realm, to...
The sheer size of the equipment startled Old Roughworker and Master Xin Yezi. Once Luo Qian explained his plan, both elders shook their heads. "Old Luo, give up on this. The project's too difficult. One day, Xu Hu could discover what you've done." Luo Qian chuckled. "Don't worry about that. I want him to discover it. By then, he'll have used it for so long that washing his hands of it won't be easy. In judo, this move is called a sacrifice throw: I put my own life on the line to drag him into the water!" The two elders exchanged a helpless look.
The system was enormous and had to be installed room by room. The Immortal Realm did not