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Chapter 1005 Tattoos of the God of Wealth

The popularity brought by several big Vs instantly made the topic of welcoming the God of Wealth a hot search topic.

In two days, many people paid attention to the God of Wealth, and Zhao Mingyang took advantage of the trend and released the corresponding functions of various gods in China.

Most people currently only pay attention to the God of Wealth, because most people want money, and everyone thinks that with money, other things can be taken care of.

At this time, Zhao Mingyang asked Lao Wu and a group of people to drive out with fifty mobile phones. They took out the mobile phones Zhao Mingyang gave them to people's residences every five kilometers, checked the model and sent the edited message.

Because if the platform here detects a troll, it will be targeted and the account will be blocked, so it is more troublesome to operate. Sending according to the distance and the independent IP address of each mobile phone will not arouse suspicion.

Zhao Mingyang also asked Lao K to do this. There were many people there, and there might be 1,800 people who could post, but Zhao Mingyang did not let him use so many accounts to post. Instead, he just fixed a hundred accounts in each area, and the maximum number of people he could post was

A thousand messages.

The content duplication rate must be controlled, but it is best for everyone to bring pictures and text of the God of Wealth to welcome the God of Wealth and bless them with wealth.

Once this is done, it’s time to proceed to the next step. The fermentation period may only be a day or two, and the heat will pass quickly.

In the past, no one paid much attention to it, which is also the current situation of most hot spots.

How to maintain the heat, secondary fermentation, and then turn it into a national carnival, this is what Zhao Mingyang wants to do.

He asked Hao Ren and others to cooperate with him, and first began to lock down the IP account information of netizens from Luo City, the area where Zhao Mingyang is currently located. This was to observe a group of relatively active individual users, and then deduce the driving trajectory from the content posted every day and determine the account owner information.

This is not difficult for Hao Ren and the others. They can find several accounts and browse through the photo albums and contents to roughly deduce a person's information. From this group of people, they also need to screen out who has posted information about the God of Wealth.

Then record the account information of these people, find a black website to directly find people to buy their information, it is easy to get it, some people specialize in this business, as long as the money is available.

Zhao Mingyang called the person with the note "God of Wealth" on his phone again. Zhao Mingyang needed money. The other person told Zhao Mingyang that the maximum cash transfer could be US$100 million.

If you still need money, you need to wait, the fastest is three days, the slowest is a week.

Zhao Mingyang doesn't need that much money, at most five million US dollars is enough.

He doesn't even need five million dollars. The God of Wealth will provide the money and Old K will provide the people, so this matter will be easy to handle.

Zhao Mingyang wants this matter to spread quickly, and he can start from three groups: office workers, students, and gangsters.

These three groups of people are highly concentrated. How to get them to spread this message requires technology.

First of all, Zhao Mingyang needs to screen out migrant workers, students and the kind of people who join gangs from some active Internet users.

This group of people is the easiest to obtain information and the easiest to satisfy with small profits.

But the communication ability of this group of people is not low. What Zhao Mingyang wants is for them to spread the word spontaneously. For some operations, you have arranged everything, but the effect is not good. You have to find something to trigger public opinion.

Zhao Mingyang was ready to find an entry point. First of all, he targeted a gang member who posted various photos showing off his wealth online every day. He was wearing a famous watch, a big gold chain, and driving a luxury car.

Having a big meal.

The data obtained by Zhao Mingyang is that this person broke his promise, went into debt, and then followed his good brother as a pawn. This person is a black man named Will. He grew up in a slum and did not finish middle school.

He just lived in society, had two criminal records, and was addicted to gambling.

The photos he takes every day are pieced together, and sometimes he uses them to deceive others. He himself is very poor, but he likes the comments from netizens on the Internet who envy him because he is a rich man.

, which gave him a sense of vanity and satisfaction.

Will's mother is also addicted to gambling. He doesn't know who his father is, and his mother doesn't know who his father is. He also has a half-sister who is also a troublesome master, but she

My sister has a father to rely on, and Will doesn't even know who his father is.

Will often shows off his wealth online in order to attract some money-worshiping girls to cheat on sex, or to trick a younger brother into giving him money and hanging out with him. He posts at least twenty posts on social media every day, and interacts with people every day.

When chatting with each other online, I also looked at Zhao Mingyang's follow-up list. Basically, a group of people similar to him were all his close friends.

Not long after the popularity of the God of Wealth grew, Will directly posted a picture of the God of Wealth online with the caption: God of Wealth, God of Wealth, bless me with wealth.

Moreover, after this guy sent it three times, Zhao Mingyang wanted to start with him. His information was worthless because he sold his identity information to help others apply for bank cards and mobile phone numbers.

His movement track is easier to trace. Every day he is either at a car wash or a laundromat, and then at night he goes to a fixed casino to play two games. If he has no money, he uses other people's cigarettes and chips.

Friends who like to watch American TV series may be familiar with the fact that many fighting scenes and gang gatherings take place in laundromats.

Why are laundries always related to gangs? Because most laundries are opened by core members or bosses of gangs. The target group is not the rich, but the poor. The self-service laundry factories are similar to the self-service laundry rooms in domestic universities.

Many people at the bottom of the American class do not have money to buy a washing machine. To be more precise, most people in slums do not have homes and live on the roadside or wander around. They will go to laundromats and spend some money to wash their clothes. In the East, except for China

Including Japan and South Korea and other regions, laundromats are mid-to-high-end consumption.

Because the services are different, the target groups are different, the gap between the rich and the poor is not so obvious, people rarely live on the streets, and Oriental families basically live in groups, so there will definitely be someone at home who is responsible for doing laundry and cooking.

The clothes that are washed are basically relatively expensive, and washing clothes is not cheap because the maintenance procedures are different. Except for high-end stores, most of these laundries in the United States are cheap self-service laundries, which cost a lot of money.

Put the clothes in, wait for them to be washed and dried, and then take them away. Some people may just switch between two sets of clothes.

Most of the people who go to such laundries to spend money are people with no money. When these people gather together, they form various small gangs unique to the United States. Most laundries and car washes are their industries and their bases. What will happen to them?

If there is anything to discuss, we will discuss it at laundromats and car washes.

Zhao Mingyang and Lao Wu were wandering in front of the car wash shop and laundry shop where Will worked. The two shops were not far apart.

Will washes the car at the car wash in the morning and mops the floor and cleans the machine at the laundry in the afternoon.

Zhao Mingyang watched Will and a group of his friends chatting all kinds of dirty words in the car wash shop, and even had some arguments. This group of people had different conflicts every day. If they didn't really need this job to maintain their lives, Will would definitely

I don't want to do this hard work.

Will gets off work every day and goes straight to his favorite casino. There are many Asians playing there, mainly because these people will give Will some rewards. Will is mainly responsible for serving tea to others.

Pour water and make the other person happy. If the other person is happy, he will give him a hundred and eighty dollars.

Of course, there are still very few of this type, but there is still a chance of encountering it in this place, but not in other places at all.

The person Zhao Mingyang asked Old K to arrange is already in place. It is said that this person is a gambling expert, but he has not touched this for many years, but he still has weight and status in the circle.

The other party was a middle-aged man in his early fifties, who seemed to be gentle and gentle. Zhao Mingyang did not meet the other party, but he told the other party what to do.

The other party got Will's photo and went to find a dealer here.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Will went straight to his favorite place after get off work. It was a place where he felt itchy even if he didn't go all day. Even if he didn't have money to play, he felt comfortable watching other people play in the casino. He just liked the uniqueness of that place. atmosphere.

This is a place opened by a big brother on the next street. Many people come here to play every day. This place used to be a hotel, but later the boss took it down and turned it into a casino.

There were a lot of things to play inside, and Will arrived at the place with ease, looking for some big brothers who could get some benefits.

Everyone here basically knows Will, because if he doesn't work to make money to make a living, he can stay here all year round. He stayed in the casino for a month at most and was kicked out. The smell of his body affected other guests.

Already.

After wandering around the casino for a while, Will soon found his target, a very elegantly dressed Asian-faced man with a pile of chips in front of the table.

Will slowly approached and then stood next to the middle-aged man. He began to strike up a conversation skillfully: "Sir, do you need a drink? Or if you need anything, just tell me. I am happy to help you. My name is Will.

Everyone here knows me. I like to make friends and am willing to help others..."

The middle-aged man turned to look at Will, smiled and said, "No need."

Then pick up the chips, place your bets, and let the dealer deal the cards.

Many casinos in the United States like to recruit Chinese, not just casinos, but all digital-related industries like to recruit Chinese.

In their impression, the Chinese are good at basic mathematics, good at calculating accounts, more honest, and hardworking and reliable, so many foreigners feel that the Chinese have taken their jobs.

Will watched as the middle-aged man picked up the phone and glanced at the screen. The screen turned out to be the God of Wealth. The next second, the middle-aged man held the phone with both hands and made a bow gesture, and then continued: "Continue to deal the cards."

In the end, he won. At this moment, Will was dumbfounded. He felt that he had such good luck in middle age because he was worshiping the God of Wealth.

The middle-aged man also used practical actions to tell the other party that, yes, I worshiped the God of Wealth, because when I didn’t worship, I lost several times. When he lost, he worshiped again, and then won again. This time, Will discovered the new world.

, he firmly believes that winning money is won by worshiping the God of Wealth.

Will quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the picture of the God of Wealth, and bowed before him. He said silently in his heart: "Make me rich, make me rich. God of Wealth will bless me and make me rich."

Just when he was seriously worshiping the God of Wealth, he was bumped by someone. Just as he was about to curse, he found a fifty-dollar bill under his feet.

With lightning speed, Will quickly stepped on the bill with his foot, then pretended to tie his shoelaces, looked around, quickly picked up the money, held it in his hand, then stood up and put the money into his pocket.

Will was a little surprised and took out his mobile phone again and looked at the God of Wealth. This~this~this is faster than God appearing.

Just when Will was in a daze, the middle-aged man stood up and handed Will a chip and said, "Here you go."

Will looked at the other party and said, "Boss, are you not going to play anymore?"

"No, there is an old saying from our ancestors that you should give up when you see something good. I hope you can make a fortune too." The middle-aged man said and left.

Will did not see that the other party gave the dealer a color, and the dealer continued to deal cards to other players.

Will went directly to the gambling table with a chip worth 100 yuan given to him by his middle age, then took out his mobile phone and said "let me get rich" again, the God of Wealth bless me and let me get rich.

As a result, he actually won this round. Will was overjoyed. This time he pressed 100 and actually won 300. Do you want to continue?

Will thought, let's try pressing 200 first. He took out his phone again and said goodbye. As a result, he won another 600 in this game.

After winning so much with a hundred dollars, he felt that he was not far from being the richest man in the world.

An acquaintance next to him looked at Will curiously and asked, "Will, what are you doing? That person did the same thing just now? What are you doing? Tell me."

"I didn't do anything. You know, my grandma passed away. I miss her more, so I asked my grandma to bless me to win some money to buy a bouquet of flowers to see her. I have to leave beforehand." Will didn't dare to be here.

After staying for a while, he took the chips he won and exchanged them for American knives.

Then he walked out of the casino and did something very crazy. He went to a tattoo artist and asked him to tattoo a God of Wealth on his chest.

This tattoo artist is Will's childhood friend and a member of the same gang, but brothers are brothers and they have to pay for it.

Will gave the other party two hundred dollars very boldly. Before this, Will would have cried and said that their relationship needs money to measure? But this time he didn't. He gave the money, which made his friends a little uncomfortable.

Already.

His friend looked at the picture Will gave him and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"Don't worry about it, just tattoo it on my chest according to this. It has to be exactly the same. If you don't do it well, believe me, I will kill you, I will definitely do it." Will said.

"Oh my god, do you want this to be tattooed on your chest? Are you sure? This will take me at least three hours. Are you sure you want to tattoo it on your chest?" the tattoo artist asked again.

"Sure, okay buddy, come on, hurry up." Will said happily. He felt that he was too smart and it was too easy for others to see him holding his mobile phone. If others followed his example, then the casino owner would

If we lose everything, there will be no casino left.

It would be better to have it tattooed on your body.

Zhao Mingyang and Lao Wu were in front of the tattoo shop. A man who entered the room to ask about the price came out and told Zhao Mingyang and Lao Wu about Will.

Old Wu was surprised for a while and said: 'Do you have the God of Wealth tattoo on your body?'

Zhao Mingyang smiled and said: "It's indeed interesting. How about this, Old Wu? What adventures will you arrange for him next?"

Old Wu thought for a while and said, "Should we stop letting him pick up the money?"

Lao Wu didn't know what Zhao Mingyang was going to do, but he felt that Will was like a puppet being manipulated at this moment, his destiny being manipulated by Zhao Mingyang to his heart's content.

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