"If you want to be rich, make a big bet!"

Now that we have decided to bet on Zhang Nan, we should take advantage of the victory and increase the bet.

In addition to the solution passed to Zhang Nan, the think tank, after careful deliberation, asked Wang Mang's consent and decided to transfer the goods in three hours, that is, in the late night of Zhang Nan's world.

The storage ring on Zhang Nan's finger, which looks like an iron ring, is also a high-grade product customized at the Tibetan dragon stele. Although the price of cross-border transmission function is extremely high, compared with the benefits of obtaining important information, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Once such a large insect group takes action, it will be like a precise and huge machine, and each part will guarantee the operation of the machine.

All the cash flows of various departments were urgently transferred. The daily necessities made by the alien captives in the secret land were mortgaged to the sellers, and the funds were withdrawn in advance. The reserve weapons of South butterfly city were dumped at a price of more than 4000.

Unknowingly, the insect group's ability to absorb gold in such an emergency show incisively and vividly.

"Chief! All departments raised 90 million yuan. The remaining funds of South butterfly city and new secret place are being sorted out quickly. They will be escorted to Gushan city in a quarter of an hour

Wang Mang listened to his subordinates' report and nodded indifferently. This time, in order that Zhang Nan's actions in the alien world will not be affected, all the more than 20 secret treasures screened by the think tank in the Tibetan dragon tablet will be purchased.

The high cost of cross-border transmission is already a drizzle under the cost of this secret.

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Yang Jiang's hand with the tea cup pauses, his eyes slightly closed, and his face seriously replies to the voice. After a few moments, he just opens his eyes and says to Zhang Nan with a smile: "brother Zhang Nan, let's go. The master has just sent the voice to me. He has arrived at Qinghu hall. Let's just go in."

After sipping a cup of fragrant tea, Zhang Nan feels that the tip of her tongue is bitter and Zizi, and the uneasiness in her heart converges under the plain expression.

Although the insect group's think tank has come up with a solution to the problem, he is still worried. If Yang Jiang's master discovers his true identity, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Stretching his head is a knife, shrinking his head is also a knife. With a decision in his heart, Zhang Nan bit his teeth and put his tea cup on the tea table, showing a nervous look. He followed Yang Jiang to lift the bead curtain and walked into the Qinghu hall.

To the eye, there is a picture of a tiger climbing up the mountain, about one meter wide, hanging in the middle of the hall.

Strong and strong tiger body, light blue colorful tiger pattern, sharp slightly curved limbs tiger claws, it bares snow-white ferocious teeth, a pair of round, full of murderous tiger eyes, staring at the entrance of the hall, the threat of the king of beasts suddenly appears out of thin air.

Zhang Nan was startled by the fierce tiger, and the fierce killing of hundreds of imperial hawk claws in two months immediately overflowed.

Yang Jiang next to him patted Zhang Nan on the shoulder anxiously and called out in a low voice: "brother Zhang Nan, hurry up and stop killing me. This is Qinghu hall. My master is still here!"

Zhang Nan, who was awakened by Yang Jiang's words, exudes a cold sweat from his back, and hastens to restrain his murderous spirit. His eyes can't help looking at the serious old man sitting on a chair under the picture of tiger climbing the mountain.

The old man has red hair and a light cyan loose Taoist robe. His hands are bright and white, not to mention the hands of an old man. They are almost the same as those of a young woman.