Chapter 351 The Crop Circle

• "Hey... help... help me!"
• The stall owner was forcibly taken into a car, as if he was being kidnapped. He shouted in panic, but soon his mouth was covered by someone. The car quickly drove away. I sat next to his stall, eating the spicy stir-fried food and raising my glass in the direction he left.
• What awaited him would be a medium-sized hotel. Even if he wasn't skilled at managing it, it didn't matter. I had also purchased the hotel building, and in the future, he could rent out the rooms to make money.