"Boss, we're out of money …" Perwill looked at Nannier helplessly.
"Out of money?" Nannier asked in disbelief. "We brought money to Los Angeles this time. How come we're out of money? "Nannier asked in disbelief.
Perwill saw that Nannier was covered in brand tags that hadn't been removed yet.
Nannier was clearly a god of the otherworldlings, but she was full of desire for human luxuries.
She was more human than humans. She pursued the best in terms of food, clothing, and shelter.
"How about … we do it?" Perwill asked in a low voice.
"No, no … I'd rather beg than do it in Boss's territory. You want to die, but I don't." Nannier shook her head hurriedly.
Perwill and the others were speechless.
Nannier was the worst, even among her kind.
Nannier killed people just like that.
But once they returned to Los Angeles …
Nannier suddenly changed.
F * ck, she even had to wait for traffic lights.
Perwill and the others couldn't bear it.
Although Nan Nier had changed.
But her personality hadn't changed.
She didn't dare to kill people and rob them.
But if Perwill and the others didn't listen to her …
She still had to teach them a lesson.
She didn't show any mercy at all.
She would give them a mental shock and blow up their heads.
Nannier didn't dare to commit crimes in Los Angeles, but that didn't mean she didn't dare to deal with Perwill and the others.
They'd already gotten used to Nannier's personality during the past six months on the island.
Suddenly, Nannier's phone rang.
"Hello."
"It's me. Where are you?"
"Ah, Boss!" Nannier jumped up in excitement.
…
Chen Zhao looked at the people wolfing down the food.
"How long has it been since you last ate?"
Chen Zhao was speechless. You've almost eaten my ingredients worth ten thousand dollars.
Although this was his buffet restaurant, the food here was bought with real money.
"Three days."
"You didn't bring any money when you came to Los Angeles?"
"Yes," Perwill said helplessly. "We bought brand tags for Boss."
"Shut up," Nannier scolded. "Do you want to die? Asshole. "
Perwill shut his mouth helplessly.
Chen Zhao was also speechless at Nannier's unconventional god.
In any case, you're a God of Unusual Creatures. You've thrown your expertise in bewitching people to the Mariana Trench.
He only knew how to shop and squander.
He was even more human than a human.
"How's the ranch on Demon Island?"
"Boss, there are 1,000 newborns and 300 semi-mature ones. We can produce two mature ones every day." Nannier was not ashamed of raising and selling her own kind.
In fact, the morality of the Otherworldly Gods was completely different from that of humans.
Although they had the concept of being the same kind, they did not have the awareness of being compatriots.
Even without Nannier, they would only kill and devour each other.
"You mentioned before, how's the progress of the higher grade edible type?"
"Out of a thousand larvae, about two hundred of them can only be cultivated into high-grade edible ones. They haven't matured yet, and the larvae that were born before I took over have already lost their first mutation. Although we can continue to cultivate them using the same method, we won't be able to cultivate them into higher-grade ones. However, their meat quality and effects are still better than the previous Unusual God."
"Not bad, you've all done well." Chen Zhao took out a check. "Other than the first few days, I'll give you another ten days off. You can do whatever you want during these ten days. You know the rules. After ten days, go back to work."
Seeing the number on the check, Nannier's eyes lit up.
She was already calculating how many clothes and handbags she could buy with this much money.
Seeing Nannier's expression, Perwill knew that things were bad.
He looked at Chen Zhao pitifully.
Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. Then, he took out his phone and called Andrews. "Andrews, I'll have a few people go to the bank later. Help me give them tens of thousands of dollars."
"Mr. Chen, how much?"
"Whatever. Just a hundred thousand dollars per person," Chen Zhao said casually. After hanging up, he said to Perwill and the others, "Go to Citibank and find someone called Andrews to get the money. Tell him that I told you to go. I don't have any cash or checks on me. I'll go play for a few days and come back on time."
"Then I'll go too," Nannier said greedily.
Chen Zhao rolled his eyes at Nannier. She'd already taken the check. Now, she wouldn't even let go of the hundred thousand dollars.
Chen Zhao threw down two sports car keys. "I'll lend you two sports cars outside. Don't break them."
Chen Zhao was about to stand up and leave when Perwill suddenly called out, "Boss, wait. I have something to tell you."
Chen Zhao stopped and looked at Perwill. Was he going to tell on Nannier?
To Chen Zhao, as long as Nannier didn't betray him and completed her mission, he wouldn't care.
He wouldn't care what she did on Demon Island.
"What?"
"Um … Boss, I have a brother …" Perwill looked at Chen Zhao, troubled.
"I'm not interested in your brother. I won't care about him."
"No, I want to bring my brother when we go back to Demon Island."
"What?" Chen Zhao thought that he'd heard wrong or misunderstood. "Say that again."
"When we go back to Demon Island, I want to bring my brother."
"You know what Demon Island is, right?"
"I know, of course I know …"
Perwill had been living on Demon Island for half a year.
How could he not know what Demon Island was?
"He's like me in the past," Perwill said. "I'm afraid that he'll die on the streets at any time, so I want to bring him to Demon Island."
"He's a wanted criminal, right?"
"No, no … He's been to the police station a few times, but he's definitely not a wanted criminal."
"Fine. Since he's not a wanted criminal, then bring him. As for the method, it's up to you," Chen Zhao said casually. "But you know the rules. As long as he goes to Demon Island, he has to follow my rules." Chen Zhao said casually.
"Yes, yes, I understand."
Street thugs all over the world were the same.
They were lazy and hovered at the edge of morality, constantly testing it.
No one knew when they'd commit a heartless crime.
Perwill was also worried about his brother.
To him, even being Chen Zhao's shepherd was better than dying on the streets.
At least, he'd enjoyed good treatment after becoming Chen Zhao's employee.
He also had Chen Zhao's protection. It was definitely a hundred times better than living on the streets.
Of course, the only downside was that Demon Island was very far. They had to spend most of their time on Demon Island.
But it was still a proper job, and it was a high-paying one.
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