Chapter 983

"I've been killing people for a long time, so it's rare to have a rest if I don't kill people." Bai Lang knew one thing, that is, with his current situation, even if he went to Nanjing, it would be difficult to save all the innocent people. He could kill ten thousand people in an hour if he acted faster now, and that was if the other party gathered together for him to kill—it was not that he couldn't speed up or kill them separately, it was purely that if he did so, he would use power and the world would be gone.

At that time, everyone would die.

The world could have no humans, it didn't matter, at worst it would restart. But Bai Lang would be kicked out because of this, and would even be hated by a large number of worlds. When he entered at that time, he would be targeted, and all kinds of non-cooperation and heaven and earth bad luck would entangle him tightly. Not to mention the damage caused to him after the whole world was gone—he was not a big boss yet, and he couldn't be unscathed.

Staying in the Magic City was Bai Lang's choice. He had collected a lot of silver dollars by squeezing the thugs of the Green Gang. So much so that the silver dollars in his hand were enough for him to get a new-style lane house, and he could hire a few servants. This burly man was originally a native of the Magic City, and his family had lived in the Magic City for four generations. Now that he had become an old Magic City person, he was more authentic than most Magic City people in this era.

In this era, many people fled to Shanghai from all over the place. The local natives were still in the countryside, and the authentic Magic City people hadn't fully formed yet...

Bai Lang went out for a walk when he had time. There were many things in the Magic City, but there were many thugs. In later generations, there were many who would eat bullets, so Bai Lang sent them down in advance—especially the madams and thugs who did flesh business. Usually, Bai Lang just punched them into oil sauce shops. Those with fragile bodies would go with this punch, and those who were stronger would add a knife. After that, he wrapped them in a sack and threw them into the Huangpu River to plant lotus flowers. It was so neat.

Besides, what else was there in the Magic City? "Yu Gong" (retired officials). The old guys and small guys who drank a lot of blood in other places and accumulated a lot of money but finally failed in political struggles and retired, didn't they hide in the concessions of the Magic City to live their lives? Of course, there were many old and young people in the north who ran to the Tianjin concession, but the big marshals of the whole country must have run to the Magic City. This group of people was also a very high-quality economic source. If you kill a few grass-headed marshals, tens of thousands of silver dollars would come "whoosh whoosh"...

The public security in the Magic City in this era couldn't be talked about—especially for truly fierce bandits, it couldn't be talked about. But if you want to use your brain and learn from Western bandits, you would still be beaten into a honeycomb by the patrol of the Municipal Council.

Japan still has to spend money to rebuild the Northeast—otherwise, why would they occupy the Northeast? To help the poor? If you want to plunder, you must first build. This is the sadness of poor imperialism in this backward agricultural area in East Asia. Think about it, wherever the Germans hit, it's money, and wherever the little devils hit, they have to lose money first—later occupying Borneo, this oil has to be transported back by ship at a cost of money before it can be refined...

Bai Lang knew all this very well. This is also the particularity of the era. If China had completed industrialization, what would happen to the little devils? Only this era could allow the little devils to be proud for a moment.

Bai Lang read the news. There were strange news in the newspaper every day. Anyway, this era mainly relied on blowing. For example, he just saw that a huge fish was found in the Yellow River, and it was said that the head and tail were more than ten feet long. "This is impossible. Mutation is not that fast, and I vaguely remember that the Yellow River water is not deep, and such a big fish cannot turn around." Bai Lang knew this very well. It's no problem to say that there is a fish one foot long, but ten feet is too exaggerated.

That could only be in the Yangtze River or the Pearl River Basin, and it was more likely to be in the sea.

"Japan has so many volcanic eruptions, I don't know if Rodan has appeared because of this..." Bai Lang also knew that spiritual energy didn't support it. Huge mutated organisms could only appear in the sea. On land, it was the limit to be more than ten meters long, and in the sky, it was a creature with a wingspan of no more than 20 meters and a weight of no more than one ton—this was the limit. After all, it was just a crack, not a wide open door.

Otherwise, this world would have been gone long ago.

At present, this can still be called "science". The creatures in the sea should be able to grow to more than 100 meters—but Bai Lang also knew that most of them were cephalopods, and vertebrates could grow to 60 or 70 meters at most.

Fire patterns appeared faintly in Bai Lang's palm, but the slight vibration of the air prevented him from further testing, "Sure enough, it doesn't work. Even the 'Three Fire Returning Origin' strength that I haven't mastered yet can't be used." He let out a long sigh and gave up completely.

Asia and the Americas were disturbed by active geological activities. In short, there were pros and cons, but Europe had almost no impact—volcanoes and earthquakes were not in the traditional developed areas of Europe, but in Italy and some Eastern European countries. So the impact on the two major fascist countries in Europe was not significant, especially on Germany. Italy made the name of "Old Mo" more famous through disaster relief.

And Germany made a fortune by providing machinery for disaster relief, and of course, it also tested some construction machinery they were preparing to use in certain aspects.

At this time, the little devils are in this style, and it is possible to focus their attention on East China and the Pacific Islands, especially Southeast Asia. The post-disaster boom is unsustainable, and this is ultimately a retaliatory growth after the disaster and then relief. The money that should be paid out will eventually have to be paid. For example, the Northeast is a brand-new gold-swallowing beast, plus the industrial reconstruction of Japan's own territory, while letting the Americans make money, and the domestic chaebols and ordinary workers make some money, the national debt will soar.

Poor imperialism, this economy is not as good as the fascist joke Italy. If they don't borrow money for reconstruction, they can't afford it at all, so they owe the British and Americans a lot of money—what should they do if they owe so much national debt? It's very simple, just kill the creditor, right? In this era, Japanese national debt is not a bearer bond, it is all issued in a targeted manner. If Japan wants to default, the Americans can beat their shit out.

Now Japan is about to fall into a second crisis—should the reconstruction of the Northeast be done? If you want to do it, you have to continue to borrow money, and if you don't do it, do you want to give it to the Chinese? The military will not agree to death—especially those "eight-ga" in the army. Besides, without the plundering results of the Northeast, it seems that the pressure to repay the debt is also very high, right? This is the result calculated by the Japanese economists.

If you withdraw from the Northeast, Korea will basically not be guaranteed. Doesn't that mean that the results of gambling on the national destiny for many years have not gained anything? This is completely unacceptable, so should we try to take action against Southeast Asia?

(End of chapter)