Train to Another World.

Chapter 374: Will the Cyber ​​Ghost Dream of Electronic Gigolos?
Although Tongtian Tower was bought by Lan Dali, it was now occupied by Jiang Chen, so he naturally could not move in. After all, it was the wedding room of Jiang Chen and Nuwa. What kind of talk would it be if there was a big bald man smoking cigars every day?

So he lived in other places, and Crow and Xu Fu also lived with him. After all, he was the embodiment of the desire for power, and he would feel itchy if he didn't see his subordinates hanging around in front of him for a day.

Today, Lan Dali was sitting in the living room as usual, smoking a famous brand cigar.

Crow and Xu Fu walked in with gloomy faces. Lan Dali was a little surprised. They and the two with the surname Kuang were the only four second-generation zombies in the world. The two with the surname Kuang never drank human blood, so even they were second-generation zombies that were malnourished.

In this area, as long as Jiang Chen and the other five colors can't fight, who can be their opponent? So they go out with a smile every day and come back with a big smile. When did they look so sad?

"Did you two go to Jiajia Building?" Lan Dali thought this was the only possibility.

The two shook their heads at the same time: "We are not stupid. If we get close to there, we might get killed. We usually avoid that area."

"So what happened?"

Xu Fu scratched his golden hedgehog head and said, "I don't know what's wrong with me lately. My luck is always not so good. I went to the ATM to withdraw money, but it not only didn't give me the money, but also swallowed my card. I pressed the service button, but no one came."

Lan Dali asked curiously, "You are so strong, why don't you just tear the machine apart?"

"Please, he has surveillance. Even if I'm fast, there will be traces left, which will be troublesome to deal with. In the end, I could only borrow some money from Crow."

Crow was also unhappy at this time: "Me too, I always encounter police officers checking me out when I walk on the street recently. Although I can fool them with magic, I am checked three times on average when I pass an intersection."

Lan Dali suggested: "Although your speed is not as fast as Qinuo (Xu Fu), you can still run over directly."

"Brother, I'm just shopping. What's the point if I can't stroll slowly?"

Lan Dali didn't care and waved his hand casually: "Don't take it too seriously. As long as you live long enough, you will inevitably encounter some bad luck. This may be part of eternal life."

Ding Ding!

It was Lan Dali's laptop on his desk that rang. Lan Dali waved his hand and the laptop floated to him. There was a prompt saying that an email had been received.

Lan Dali opened it casually, but it was the receipt for the sale of his company. Lan Dali scratched his bald head. All the properties under his name were handed over to Li Zhuoguang some time ago, so he didn't have a company to sell. On the contrary, he bought a company during this period.

The company was called ITM, and its founder was a young man with great ability. Lan Dali believed that the company would grow rapidly under his control. If he hadn't used some special means, he might not have been able to buy such a promising company.

After carefully reading the email, he found that it was actually a receipt for his sale of ITM. That's not right, he didn't authorize anyone to sell it? Lan Dali immediately opened a web page and checked the balance of his account.

It was indeed several hundred million more. Judging from the transfer date, it was only in the past few days. But then, Lan Dali's eyes popped out. He watched his account balance decrease little by little.

After checking the bank account, he found that all the money had been donated to charities around the world. Lan Dali immediately took out his phone and prepared to contact his bank account manager to stop all transfer activities.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get through. Suddenly, he thought of something and immediately dragged Crow to the computer: "Quick! Let that Sadako enter the bank's system and stop the transfer."

Although Crow thought that money was enough, he knew that Lan Dali attached great importance to money, not because he was greedy, but because money was the token and score of his "Game of Thrones".

Crow casually opened Sadako's website and clicked on it. Then he began to call: "Sadako, Sadako, Sadako!" Unfortunately, no one answered, so Crow entered a few more commands. Sadako's small house on the Internet appeared on the screen. Seeing the scene on the screen, both Lan Dali and Crow were stunned. Even Xu Fu saw them like this, walked over curiously, and was stunned when he looked at the screen.

Sadako's room is no longer the same room as before, it looks more like a private room in a nightclub. At this time, Sadako is sitting on the sofa, surrounded by a group of handsome young men.

"Sadako-chan is so cute. I can't sleep if I don't see her for a day."

"Sadako-chan, look at me, look at me. Kiss(^_-)"

"Sadako-chan, you must be thirsty. Come, I'll feed you champagne."

"Sadako-chan, do you know what the definition of a beautiful girl is? It's whether you think I'm pretty or not. In my heart, Sadako-chan is the most beautiful girl in the world."

As for Sadako, she was so amused by them that she was shaking with joy.

Kim Jong-jung? Who? Resentment? It doesn't exist.

Lan Dali took off his sunglasses and looked at Crow with wide eyes: "Are you so good to your subordinates?"

But Wu Ya did not reply. He was so anxious that he was sweating. He was typing and making seals. Lan Dali's computer was almost smoking. But no matter how he tried, he could not contact Sadako. He could only watch her gradually lose herself in the praise of a bunch of gigolos.

Finally, Crow stood up weakly and looked at Lan Dali: "Boss Lan, this is not a coincidence. Someone is targeting us."

Lan Dali was shocked. If he remembered correctly, this Sato Sadako was the key to the Great Blood Swastika Curse. Now not only them, but even Sadako had been found out by the other party. He probably knew who it was.

Lan Dali took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and smiled: "Mr. Li, what are you busy with recently?"

Li Zhuoguang didn't even think about hiding it: "I'm busy messing with you."

Lan Dali's face froze: "Mr. Li, I don't quite understand what you said."

"Haha, we are both thousand-year-old foxes, why are you pretending to be in a strange story with me? The center of the big blood swastika curse is at Jiajia Building. It's not aimed at me, so could it be aimed at Uncle Wu who is guarding the gate?

Now it's just you doing the first day and me doing the fifteenth. Your Great Blood Swastika Curse is powerful, but my Great AI Harassment Curse is not bad either."

After saying that, Li Zhuoguang hung up the phone.

It is the 21st century after all, and all walks of life have begun to rely on the Internet. If it is against the other four five-color envoys with lower material desires, Jarvis will not be able to play any role.

But what’s wrong with what you, Lan Dali, like doing business?

As long as I, Li Zhuoguang, am here, you can just go and do some small handicraft business that only uses cash for settlement.

(End of this chapter)