"Li, it's so crazy, are these people all gamblers?"
Max's face glowed with red light, and he put the bits and pieces of his hands in the trunk of the bumblebee, and then marveled at his own experience.
Seven o'clock in the evening.
This time, Li Si's plunging money trip had to be declared ended in advance.
The players in the game are still too few. The total number is less than 100,000 and distributed around the world. Even if he stirs up the storm in New York, there are only one or two thousand newly attracted players.
This time is not like getting cardboard boxes and opening boxes last time. The efficiency of opening a charter is amazing. It only took more than three hours for these new players to finish the draw. The remaining ones are either no money or unwilling to continue to draw. Yes, Li Si was also reluctant to take the time to wait for the sporadic fish that came in scattered.
"Money is not money for them, and people always think that they are the luckiest one!"
Lisi instructed the Hornet to put several large cartons on the ground, and then smiled and explained.
Players 'money can be much more profitable than gamblers' money. For them, the US dollar is just a virtual currency, and it is even free when you enter the game. You can count on how much they can pay attention.
I am afraid that there are still a lot of people who do n't have much time to get a lottery. Anyway, they can only use it to meet the needs of food, clothing and transportation in the game. The draw is a good place for them to spend.
Otherwise, like some pure krypton gold games, the bonus money is completely useless, and all the good things have to be recharged. Only occasionally the game company can open up to buy some garbage, then the players will really be angry.
"Oh, these damn rich people carry 10,000 or 20,000 cash with them, or a denomination of 100 yuan, which is really unimaginable!"
Max clearly ignored Li Si's words and looked envious and indignant.
"But now it is ours."
Li Si didn't explain it anymore, he kicked the big cardboard box beside the kick with a smile, but I don't know if it was an illusion, he still had a little sadness in his smile.
Twenty-seven million dollars, this is all the harvest tonight.
Because the coins are creased and placed too loosely and loosely, the money is filled with four large cardboard boxes and looks quite visually impactful.
Unfortunately, this is still too little for the money he needs.
According to the plan he made before entering the game, he originally planned to use the cross-species gene fusion serum to blackmail the shares of Harry Osborne in the beginning of the plot of the Green Devils to initially control the Osborne Group.
But when he accidentally met Li Ritian, the chance coincidence embarked on the path of pit players but let him have a crazier idea, that is to directly control the Osborne Group in one step.
He has considered it carefully, and the feasibility is still available, but it requires a lot of money.
Dr. Lizard attacked the school when he risked being invited to drink tea to expose the bumblebee. He also pretended to play a wave of compulsion. Although it was mainly for the purpose of opening the scientist template and brushing the popularity, but it did not fail to attract the players.
As long as it can attract the players in the game as much as possible, it is enough not to ask everyone, even one-tenth of the players.
He does not worry about how to squeeze money from the players. With all kinds of techniques in hand, he can sell equipment and make money even if he does not need to dig money. Then he can pull some from the SHIELD and the military. Funding, more than enough money to complete his plan.
It's a pity that he hasn't even counted the players who have arrived in New York even if there are not even two thousand people. I'm afraid there won't be many follow-ups. After all, it's been four or five days. It's not an ancient city with inconvenient traffic. Come here long ago.
More than a thousand players, more than $ 27 million, looks like a lot.
But such a small amount of money is almost like a tasteless taste for him, and it is a pity that the food is tasteless.
"The player can't squeeze any money in a short period of time. Sure enough, they can only blackmail the local tyrant ..."
Liss also felt a headache when thinking about the amount of funds he needed.
This amount of money is relatively insufficient for even a fraction, even if it looks spectacular, it becomes a bit boring. Fortunately, he has not placed all his hopes on the player. At least there is a backup plan, otherwise he will be real Can only go home to wash and sleep.
"Li, what should I do with the money? Take it all home?"
Max's anomaly of Liz who didn't pay attention at all. In fact, most of his attention was focused on the four large cardboard boxes on the ground.
Although he collected the money a little bit, the visual impact of the concentration is too great. He bet he has never seen so many banknotes in his life.
"You take something to improve your life, just take it, let's save it to the bank."
Max 's inquiry awakened Lis from the distraught, he smiled and took a handful of money into Max's arms, he then gestured to himself to look at it again.
"This ... No, Lee, I can't take your money!"
Max looked at the money in his arms and hesitated. The flash of struggling in his eyes immediately threw the money into the box in a panic, as if it was not money, but a piece of red. Soldering iron.
"Hold it, this is not what I gave you, but what you deserve."
Lisi looked at Max's cruelty with his eyes closed, both smiled and laughed.
He actually wanted to give some money to Max. The reason why he hadn't acted for a long time was that he was afraid of stimulating his sensitive and fragile heart.
For Max, who is alone for a long time, longing for friendship and recognition, what brings him money is not a joy, but a question and self-denial of this friendship.
But from now on, his recent changes to Max have been good, at least showing hesitation rather than resistance and anger.
Actually, Max 's economic situation is not good, and even poor.
He is doing the work that a world-class grid engineer should do, but he is paid by the ordinary employees of Osborne. The glory, status, and wealth that originally belonged to him all became a sentence of "new achievements of Osborne", even sadly. The upper level of the company did not know that there was such an employee as him.
I eat staff meals, live in a small and old rental house, and catch a bus every day at work ... I am afraid that no one will believe that when going out, such an ordinary person can even be called a poor and downfall guy. Designer of the New York Power Grid.
However, the fact is so ridiculous. There has never been so-called fairness in working hard in this world. The more you fight, the more someone will be able to measure.