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Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!" "I want to splurge! I want to squander!"

Chen Ji Tang Hong Dou · Ciudad
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I Didn’t See Anything

Editor: Atlas Studios

Hearing Hong Dali's instructions, the male lackey ran out like a gust of wind. In just a few minutes, he carried a big black plastic bag with at least 20 cartons of cigarettes inside and ran back. Just a quick look at the packaging and one would know that it was all genuine goods.

"Not bad," Hong Dali said with a dazzling smile. "Keen senses and fast in acting." Then he said, "Take all the boxes out from the carton." Then a group of people started to remove the cigarettes in front of the prisoners.

After a carton was emptied, Hong Dali picked up a box of cigarettes and threw them out. He smiled and said, "Take it, I will need you to do something for me later."

The prisoner suddenly had his eyes straight and held the cigarette tightly in his hands like a professional pitcher holding a baseball. He felt as if he had won a five million lottery, and his eyes filled with indescribable ecstasy and satisfaction.