Lin Mo asked the captain to transport all the wealth of the ancient castle to the dock, indicating that he was going back to Daqu United Province to clear the door.

"No way, Hall Master!" The captain quickly stopped him.

"Why? Do you continue to let them continue to decay?"

"It's not that you don't know the eighteenth special envoy of the Hongmen, the sphere of influence is extremely large, and you can't figure out their origins at all.

Moreover, the area around Daqu Lian Province is even more impoverished, and the folk customs are sturdy. Although the local forces are under the jurisdiction of the Huaguo Wumeng League, they are all yang and yin.

If you think about it, at that time, you had lost so much energy by just dealing with the forces under the name of Yin Tianbao, not to mention that this time you were dealing with the famous eighteenth special envoy of the Hongmen! "

Lin Mo thought about it for a long time and thought that what the captain said was reasonable.

But what to do with these materials? Still a question.

"Hallmaster, you are so powerful that you don't have to go to the Guangde Hall to be a bare commander. The No. 4 block of Death Island is so rich, don't you want to settle down here?"

After all, the captain is an old employee of Hongmen. He knows more about the inside story than the young man Lin Mo knows.

In Guangde Hall itself, apart from his bare-handed hall master, there is no one else. It is better to stay here and clean up the evil forces on the island of death before making plans for the next step.

And the balance of this batch of supplies was enough for Lin Mo as the capital he left behind.

"Old Captain, why should I listen to your plan? You just finished greedy for the supplies of my Guangde Hall, and you are kindly planning a way out for me next step. What is your intention?"

"Palace Master Lin Mo! I'm in your hands now. With your force, killing me like an ant, how dare I lie to you?"

After saying this, the captain immediately waved a sharp blade, ready to cut his arm!

Just when the sharp blade was about to injure the key tendons, it was bounced off by Lin Mo's internal force.

"You don't need to self-harm, I believe you, keep your arm well, and use it to sail a boat when you go to sea."

The captain heard that Lin Mo had forgiven himself, and knocked three times on the ground!

"The hall master has given me the grace of re-creation. From now on, my old life will only follow the hall master!"

"You don't have to call me Hall Master on Death Island, just call me Maureen."

"I understand Hall Master! No, Mr. Morin! You can just call me Lao He."

Lin Mo stood at a high place and looked at this prosperous No. 4 block. People here can make millions a day by doing a small business. In other blocks, some people even lost their lives for a few hundred Maple Leaf coins.

This world is so unequal, yet so real, China is so, so is the Death Island thousands of miles away...

"Block 4 is not where I stay, Lao He, since you have chosen this batch of supplies and hope to continue living here, you might as well keep the five tons of spices for me."

"Does Mr. Maureen have a plan for the next step?"

"Yes, those with superpowers do not devote themselves to peace and justice, and are disobedient."

"There are indeed many chaotic places on Death Island, but they are dangerous. Mr. Morin, let Lao He accompany you."

"No, you are already in a rare age. You are still here to keep this wealth for me and spend your old age in peace."

"Mr. Maureen, I promise you, just where are you going next?"

"Next door, block three."

Lao He looked at Lin Mo worriedly, "Block 3, the most chaotic block on Death Island, is uncontrolled, and various forces in the block are rampant..."

Arriving there is like being in a dragon pond and a tiger's den, and outsiders can't avoid it.

"Okay! Now that Mr. Mo Lin has made his decision, Lao He will stop talking. I will bring some Maple Leaf coins with me, and I will ask Mr. Mo Lin to accept them. It is more convenient to use them."

I saw Lao He took out a few Maple Leaf coins from his inner shirt, with a denomination of 100,000,000,000, and 10,000,000, and some Maple Leaf coins in basic denominations.

"Old He, you are kind." JrNovels.com