After saying that, Baicheng left completely.
The senior officials were very good at playing by the opportunity. When they saw someone leaving first, they all stood up and left one by one.
Only a tall deputy leader was left standing on the stage, so angry that he almost spit out blood!
He clenched his fists tightly, thinking to himself, Baicheng, you'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise, you will never have the opportunity to be so arrogant again!
On the way back.
Although Baicheng felt a lot more comfortable after he had just beaten up the deputy leader at the meeting, his mood still didn't get better.
Once the surroundings became quiet, he could always think of Li Jingyi's death.
The image of Li Jingyi making a deal with him was still vivid in his mind, but in the blink of an eye he died like this...
No, life and death are very common. Baicheng has long taken these things lightly and does not take human life seriously at all.
But this time the person who died was Li Jingyi, so that was different.
I don’t know how many of Baicheng’s men have died over the years. Every time Baicheng gets upset, he shoots without any hesitation.
But there was only one Li Jingyi whose death made Baicheng feel such a pity!
Maybe it's because Baicheng has never treated his subordinates as human beings. The greedy and fearful people under him are all as lowly as ants.
But Li Jingyi is different. Li Jingyi is a living and powerful person with flesh and blood.
Yes, very powerful.
Baicheng, a person who had never been fooled before, was actually tricked by Li Jingyi, and even had his abilities denied by the senior leaders of the entire organization.
For a while, Baicheng really hated Li Jingyi and wished he could kill Li Jingyi immediately!
But at this moment, he felt more regretful and sad, and perhaps there was also a certain element of cherishing his talent.
Li Jingyi was one of the few geniuses he had ever seen. It was a pity that he died like this.
Along the way, the street scene continued to retreat. Baicheng looked at the scenery outside the window with empty eyes, and for the first time, there was a kind of sadness in his eyes.
At this moment, Baicheng suddenly saw something strange. He waved his hand and said, "Wait!"
"What's wrong, boss?"
The driver expressed doubts, but quickly followed Baicheng's instructions and parked the car on the side of the road where it could be parked.
Finally, Baicheng's eyes turned to a crossroads not far away, where a lonely old man was burning paper money.
"Is that kind of thing sent to the dead?" Suddenly Baicheng asked,
The men in the front row felt a little scared when they heard this, nodded and said, "Yes, if I guessed correctly, that family probably had a funeral recently, or it was a family member's memorial day, so they burned some paper money to pay their respects. one time."
Hearing this, Baicheng was quiet for a while.
I don't know what Baicheng was thinking after that. He suddenly said calmly, "Go, let's buy some paper money."
"ah?"
The people in the front row were stunned for a moment, and even wondered if their ears had heard something wrong. The boss actually said that he wanted to buy some paper money, but isn't paper money meant to be burned to the dead
Although he was very confused, his subordinates also knew that it was inconvenient for him to ask too many questions, so he quickly drove Baicheng to the store where these things were sold.
After arriving at the entrance of the store, Baicheng opened the door to get out of the car. His subordinates quickly shouted, "Boss, don't get out of the car. If you need anything, can you let me buy it for you?"
The most important thing is that Baicheng is dressed in white, with white hair, white clothes, and a snow-white complexion developed in the underground city all year round. If people on the roadside see this, they might think that Baicheng is crazy.
But now that Baicheng has gotten out of the car, this subordinate can't say anything.
He could only quickly open the car door, catch up with Baicheng as fast as possible, and then the two of them approached the shop selling sacrifices.
Sure enough, when such a strange person like Baicheng appeared, the owner of the store was immediately startled.
"Could it be that you are mentally ill?" said the old woman among them.
The old man on the side nodded silently, "I'm going to call the police and let the police catch them two!"
"No, no, no, grandpa, please don't be impulsive. Our gentleman just has a disease that is different from normal people. He is not crazy. Please don't worry." His subordinates quickly explained.
Hearing this, the old woman and the old man paused for a moment, seeming to believe what the subordinate said, so they did not continue to call the police.
But Baicheng didn't pay much attention to all this. He concentrated on looking at the paper money, gold ingots, etc. placed on the vendors, and suddenly asked, "Boss, what is the most valuable here?"
"What?" The two old people were stunned.
Baicheng thought to himself, wasn't what he said clear enough? If that's the case, let's just say it more clearly.
Turning his head, Baicheng asked directly, "I'm asking, which item in your store is the most valuable to a dead person? Recently a friend of mine died, and I want to get him some money so that he won't be there. Bian is not doing well."
When Baicheng said this, he didn't even realize that his expression looked so natural, as if the friend he mentioned was really his friend.
The old woman was in business in this area. She immediately understood what Baicheng said and asked, "Okay, you have this great idea, but I would like to ask if your friend was rich or poor during his lifetime."
"He is a very rich man." Baicheng said without exaggeration, "He is as rich as a country."
"It's true. Don't lie to me when I'm old." The old man clearly didn't believe what Baicheng said. How could anyone in this world be so rich that he could rival the country
Baicheng smiled faintly and didn't seem to care what the old man thought. He just said calmly, "In short, if you have something valuable here and over there, give me more. Also, your villa and car, all It’s all packed for me.”
In addition to all kinds of paper money, there are also "villas" and "cars" handmade by the old man next to them. In short, they have everything.
"Young man, are you sure you want all of these?" The two old men were shocked.
They opened this kind of store, and they didn't have many daily customers. Now a young man dressed strangely came and bought everything they had.
This is a big business!