Prodigal System in the Flourishing City-Chapter 1357 - 1359: What Kind of Move Is This?

No one knows what Lu Xiaobu wants to do.

However, quite a few people have arrived in South Africa in the shortest possible time.

They have two intentions: one is to see if they can grab some gold, the second is to capture the scene and upload it online to gain fame.

At this moment, Lu Xiaobu is dumping the fifth batch.

The progress bar of the Piggy Bank has reached forty percent.

The onlookers are swallowing hard, red-eyed and talking excitedly.

"Oh my god! Even though it’s already been proven, seeing it in person is still so shocking!"

"Yeah! So wasteful! Such high-quality gold mine! And just dumped into the sea?!"

"Makes my eyes burn! I really want to dive down and pick up a couple of pieces!"

"Don’t just think about it! Let’s go! Anyway, Lu Xiaobu is dumping it!"

"You better not think like that, didn’t you see those people around?!"

"I saw them, what about them?!"

"Those are Underworld people, they act ruthlessly, you go there, your life might be at risk!"

"..."

Yes, at this moment, both Lu Xiaobu and the cargo ships are protected.

They are all Li Qiang’s men.

Lu Xiaobu had asked Li Qiang to send people after discovering that the Captain uploaded these events online.

Otherwise, it would definitely cause chaos.

The most important thing is, once these people dive into the nearby sea, they will see the gold mines magically disappearing.

Since most of the onlookers are local South African people, Li Qiang and his men have a strong deterrent power.

So, although more and more people are gathering, it’s still quite stable.

Time continues to pass.

These precious minerals are being transported batch after batch, then dumped into the sea.

The progress bar is rapidly increasing.

After continuing non-stop for twenty-four hours, it has reached eighty percent!

This is why Lu Xiaobu chose this location to dump.

The distance isn’t very far, enabling the fastest transportation possible.

Of course, this also relates to Li Qiang’s control over that organization whose name Lu Xiaobu still doesn’t know.

Although the organization has changed personnel, its massive system remains intact.

Transportation, machinery, these two pillars, combined with the temptation of money, make all those workers transport minerals non-stop!

In no time, almost all the minerals from major mining areas have been consumed.

82%...85%...93%...98%...

"Once this batch is finished, it should be a hundred percent." Lu Xiaobu said, stroking his chin on a small boat.

Then he called Li Qiang: "How many orders already?"

"Report, Young Master, four hundred and fifty billion transported, fifty billion orders left." Li Qiang respectfully replied.

"Did you lower the mineral prices?" Lu Xiaobu thought and asked.

"Yes, did I do wrong?" Li Qiang asked fearfully.

He wanted to impress, so he bought the highest quality minerals for Young Master at the lowest prices.

"No reason, just asking." Lu Xiaobu yawned and said nothing more.

He thought, how come just four hundred and fifty billion filled?

Although Dubai sent over twenty tons of Platinum which increased it by twenty percent, it’s still evidently insufficient.

After all, he initially calculated at least five hundred billion.

Well, this way is fine too, finish it and rest; he hasn’t closed his eyes, dying of fatigue!

And right at this moment.

Trouble arrived!

A giant salvage ship sped up from afar, directly targeting Lu Xiaobu’s location.

Faced with enormous wealth, someone couldn’t hold back!

...

On the salvage ship.

An European was hastily shouting at the Captain: "Hurry up, faster!"

His name was Marlin Jackson.

Upon hearing that Lu Xiaobu had lost his mind, dumping gold ore, he immediately got excited.

This Lu Xiaobu might be out of his mind, but he certainly isn’t!

All this is money!

You don’t want it, but he does!

So, he rushed to South Africa.

Of course, he wasn’t going to naively join the crowd on a small boat to watch.

Even if salvaged, how much gold could he get?!

If he’s going to do it, he’ll do it big.

However, what made him frustrated was that he couldn’t rent any salvage ships in South Africa, all controlled by a local organization.

He almost got caught and beaten!

In the end, he had to go to another country, rent a salvage ship, and bring it here!

This delayed him so much!

"Though, it seems like no one else is snatching business from me!" Marlin Jackson greedily smiled seeing no other large vessels apart from those dumping the cargo!

Then he looked at a strong man nearby.

"Tiger, later it’s up to you!" Marlin Jackson said to the strong man.

"No problem!" Tiger bared his white teeth, smiled ferociously: "Just a mob! Five minutes to finish the fight!"

Speaking, Tiger raised the machine gun in his hand.

This action caused the bullet chains on his body to start ringing!

"Try to avoid bloodshed if possible!" Marlin Jackson instructed, then glanced again at the treasure’s location!

He knew there were people beside Lu Xiaobu.

Therefore, he hired a team of mercenaries!

Moreover, ranked fifth in the mercenary lists — Black Hand!

These mercenaries almost dominated a small country, equipped with planes, tanks, everything!

Of course, that’s on land, but at sea, tanks obviously won’t work!

So, this time, he was determined!

Lu Xiaobu better be sensible, or else he’ll rob directly!

If it costs your life, don’t blame him for being ruthless!

Some might wonder, it’s not international waters, isn’t he afraid of being caught?!

Caught?! Hahaha, think again!

Do you think South Africa controls its waters so well?!

Nah!

If the robbery is big enough, simply don’t return, be a pirate, so what?!

...

"Mr. Lu, their target seems to be here!" said a small leader Li Qiang arranged, speaking to Lu Xiaobu: "Should we handle it?"

This guy is black, his name is too long for Lu Xiaobu to remember, so he gave him a nickname, Xiao Hei.

He speaks good Mandarin, probably taught by Li Qiang.

"Okay, Zhang Meng, go with him." Lu Xiaobu waved his hand.

Greed over wealth, he anticipated it long ago.

"Yes, Young Master!" Zhang Meng nodded in agreement.

"Brother Meng, here!" Xiao Hei handed Zhang Meng a gun.

"Alright, haven’t used this thing in ages!" Zhang Meng chuckled, tossing the gun in his hand.

Then he skillfully removed the magazine, took out the bullets, and held them in his hand.

Xiao Hei was stunned, not knowing what this move meant.