387: Motorcycle suicide bomber

He didn't calculate a budget at all. For one thing, he didn't know how to calculate it, and for another, his ideas for the interior materials might keep changing, so it was impossible to calculate.

What kind of floor tiles should be used? Should he use golden nanmu furniture? Should the glass be ordinary or bulletproof?

As for the museum in the renderings, should he buy a batch of cultural relics?

It was all about money, and it would change at any time according to Pan Han's mood.

He certainly had the ability to do as he pleased now; given that, why set a budget?

After listening to this, Ellie's head was buzzing; she vaguely felt that this project was going to be handed over to her.

She would have to fill all the pits in the future.

"Ellie!"

Sure enough, it was coming!

"Yes, boss!"

"This matter is handed over to you." Pan Han seemed to see through what she was thinking and grinned.

"Don't worry, boss! I guarantee I will complete the mission." Although she was a bit worried she couldn't handle it, Ellie still stood tall and agreed decisively.

"What I just said to everyone was only the direction and concept. Please let the designers refine the specific details."

Everyone nodded, especially the construction unit, which had already planned to live here for the next few years.

After the meeting, Ellie accompanied Pan Han for a stroll.

Pan Han took the time it took to smoke a cigarette to activate his surveillance mode, seeing that the apocalypse air force had already started training and the other units were not idle either, which made him very satisfied.

Especially after they all put on their new military uniforms, they looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

"Boss, why do you want to build such a large palace complex?" Ellie's question interrupted Pan Han.

He came back to his senses and looked at Ellie with a smile: "What do you think money is still useful for to me?"

"Uh, I don't know either. Anyway, I can't spend all my money. Boss, you secretly gave me a raise again."

At the beginning of January, Ellie discovered that her salary had increased significantly; calculated over a year, it was at least 8 million long country currency.

"You've been busy with me for a year, so it's normal to get a raise. In the new year, keep up the good work." Pan Han patted Ellie on the shoulder like a boss in a Japanese movie.

"Boss, even if you didn't give me a raise, I would still work hard."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, money is useless to me." Pan Han continued to smile.

Over the past month or so, the Dawn Base gold coins had become popular in the surrounding three provinces.

The pricing of Dawn Base was also very reasonable: one box of luncheon meat for one gold coin, or you could hand over 25 grams of gold.

Those who had gold coins bought directly, and those who didn't handed over gold; they didn't refuse either.

There was absolutely no forced buying or selling, and they guaranteed that the food was full weight and honest, treating children and old people the same.

In order to exchange for food, local residents went crazy looking for gold to hand over to the Dawn Army armed merchant caravan.

The base's original vault was long since insufficient, so two more were built.

Gold flowed into Dawn Base by the ton, endlessly, like rivers flowing into the sea.

Coupled with the income from the Evolution Potion and the financial resources of the Knight Order.

Therefore, Pan Han was now the richest person in both worlds!

According to the Blue Star rich list, the top 500 people combined, at most 10 trillion eagle sauce coins, were not even as much as Pan Han's spare change.

You tell me, what use is money to him?

"Understood, boss! I will definitely do my best to help you spend money." Ellie thought for a moment and said fiercely.

"Hahaha! Alright. Let's see if you spend faster than I earn." Pan Han laughed out loud looking up at the sky.

...

Not far away, a Myanmar person wearing a baseball cap suddenly drank a bottle of water and started a motorcycle.

This Myanmar person was short and thin, with a sallow face and bloodshot eyes.

Pan Han didn't notice him, but the other person had been watching him quietly for a long time.

Mainly because he had just activated the surveillance mode, and then chatted with Ellie.

Vroom! Vroom!

The motorcycle engine roared.

The short Myanmar person kicked off the ground with one foot, released the brake, and twisted the throttle frantically; the motorcycle shot towards Pan Han like an arrow released from a bowstring.

However, this kind of attack could not stump Pan Han.

He realized something was wrong immediately and flew to a tree nearby while holding Ellie.

The motorcycle brushed past them and crashed not far away.

With a loud bang, the Myanmar person self-detonated, leaving the scene in a mess with flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

"Someone is attacking!" Pan Han reacted, immediately looked at Ellie beneath him, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw she wasn't hurt.

Ellie hugged Pan Han tightly and asked him concernedly if he was hurt.

After checking, both of them were fine, so they immediately stood up and headed straight to the explosion site.

The Knight Order mercenaries patrolling nearby immediately rushed over, surrounded the scene, and did not allow anyone to approach.

Upon hearing the explosion, the Bodyguard Captain hurriedly drove towards the scene.

On the way, someone reported that it was an attack targeting the Cult Leader!

The Bodyguard Captain's head buzzed, and he slammed the accelerator to the floor.

"Who the hell is so bold as to dare to attack the Cult Leader! Isn't this slapping my face?"

By the time the Bodyguard Captain arrived at the scene, at least 300 soldiers had gathered.

The Bodyguard Captain parted the crowd and saw that Pan Han and Ellie were both unscathed, and his heart finally settled.

He immediately lowered his head and said: "Boss, I didn't do my job well and caused you to be alarmed. Please punish me."

Pan Han's face was livid; he ignored him and instead opened his spiritual sense, covering a radius of five kilometers, to search for any suspicious persons.

Seeing this, Ellie pulled the Bodyguard Captain aside: "What's going on with you? How are you doing your job!"

"Don't worry, I'll screen everyone one by one. I don't believe I can't find a clue." Seeing that the attacker had been blown to pieces, the Bodyguard Captain could only start from other places.

"Immediately seal off all borders. Implement martial law; no one is allowed to leave their homes, waiting for investigation. Anyone who disobeys will be executed on the spot." The Bodyguard Captain immediately issued orders.

"Yes!" Several officers beside him stood at attention, saluted, and immediately ran off to implement martial law.

"Boss, let's leave here first." Ellie and the Bodyguard Captain stepped forward and suggested together.

"Don't speak." Pan Han was currently searching with all his might and could not be interrupted.

Seeing this, the Bodyguard Captain immediately called over eight soldiers to surround Pan Han, Ellie, and himself.

The Bodyguard Captain raised his automatic rifle and tossed a pistol to Ellie; both of them protected Pan Han closely.

Ellie hadn't touched a gun for a long time, but now her combat genes were ignited; she tore a slit in her Bao Tun Qun, spread her legs, and stared nervously at the surroundings.

"Luckily the boss was sharp just now and saved my life. Otherwise, it would be me who was smashed to pieces right now!" Holding her gun and looking around, Ellie's brain was working at high speed.

Pan Han had no time to pay attention to them; his brain was also working at high speed.

There was too much information in a five-kilometer radius, and it took time to process.

At this time, the forensic experts also arrived at the scene; they collected useful parts and information from the corpse so they could go back and determine who the murderer was.

Five minutes later, Pan Han reached a conclusion: he hadn't found any suspicious person.

"Withdraw!" Pan Han gave the order decisively.

So the Bodyguard Captain, Ellie, and eight soldiers escorted Pan Han back to his residence, leaving the scene to be handled by other colleagues.

"Bodyguard Captain, I'll give you three days to find some results. Otherwise, I'll do it myself." Pan Han's face remained gloomy; even a dog could see he was unhappy.

How could the Bodyguard Captain dare to bargain? He agreed immediately.

At the same time, the Knight Order's massive intelligence network had already begun to operate.