The ground had already become a ruin.
"Interesting, this black market owner is quite decisive, abandoning such a large industry just like that," Zhang Xiaomeng sighed, realizing that he was not as wealthy as a black market operator.
However, what Su Er said next shocked him even more.
"In fact, it's just a drop in the bucket for him."
"Over the years, I've mostly been doing his accounting. He has an overseas account with several billion US dollars in it." Su Er's voice was soft, yet incredibly enticing.
"Damn, several billion, in US dollars!"
Such billionaires, even if you searched the entire county, you would hardly find a few.
No wonder those martial arts masters were so eager to follow him around, selling their lives for him, acting as bodyguards, or doorkeepers.
It all came down to the right amount of money.
"Su Er, do you have anywhere to go now?" Zhang Xiaomeng asked, "If not, come back with me."
