C411 The Way of Solving Civilization

"Who, who said I'm printing underworld money!" The fat man turned around and shouted at the crowd.

"I did." Shen Feng took a step forward, and smiled at the fat man: "What else can you do if not print underworld money? "If the printing price is big, we can earn a bit more."

When Shen Feng walked out, the girl immediately recognized him. She stared at Shen Feng with her bright and clear eyes