"Master, this is 720 million Izek Crystal Coins!"
"Master, here we have 745 million!"
"Master, this is 812 million!"
Berg's face bloomed with a smile; he knew that someone at this mining factory must have offended Zhang Menglong.
What kind of behavior is this? Each level's loss for this mining company is calculated in the billions; this is definitely a hatred as deep as the seas to commit such an inhumane act.
However, for Berg, this was a good thing. The more crystal stones Zhang Menglong extracted, the more he earned. It's a mutually beneficial, win-win situation, and as for what happens to Zhang Menglong next, he genuinely doesn't care. Business is business, and once the money and goods are cleared, it's every man for himself!
"Went on a rampage! The master went on a rampage!"
"The speed is too fast; he's checking tens of thousands of stones per layer, and the master finished in less than one igal. At this rate, the master will probably clear out 20 layers today!"
