Chapter 1290 Transaction

Author: Ying Ying Xiong

Chapter 1290 Transaction

"It's not that thing." Zhuang Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of silence. He had really seen that thing before, well, on TV in his life.

A pair of rubber leggings appeared on his legs, and he quickly picked it up. The thin mercenary didn't react and directly picked up the thing in the safe.

"Wait" just had time to say a word, and Jie Donglai paused.

There was no change, it was just in Zhuang Ming's legs.

The whole body is silver, and the sides are regular. Both ends should be square, one end is thick, and the other is thin. The waist can be smaller than both ends, as if it is designed to be held from the middle.

"Tsk, tsk~" Zhuang Ming tskted in surprise.

Poppy was also watching curiously, Fuxi, Wu Sansheng and the others were all looking around with their heads raised, full of curiosity.

"How do I know?" The thin mercenary looked blankly at the rubber leg braces Zhuang Ming was wearing on his legs, a little surprised, and then exclaimed: "Do I know what that is?"

Zhuang Ming didn't answer him, put it back into the safe, slowly took off his leggings, and said calmly: "He asked for the thing."

"Can I tell him what it is?" The thin mercenary still stared at Zhuang Ming and asked in a deep voice.

He didn't know why, but once he was ready to be honest, Zhuang Ming would speak up, reminding him unintentionally, and it was completely transparent to him.

Of course, 7 billion, Zhuang Ming gave 200 million.

Zhuang Ming glanced at the young man in front of him: "Does the transaction have that appearance?"

Just like the conflict that just happened, it might even cause trouble and arouse some people's thoughts, which was the last thing he wanted to see, so he was entangled with the boss.

Zhuang Ming looked indifferent and turned around again: "Well, let him answer a few questions for me."

Moreover, he watched Zhuang Ming turn around and leave without determination. It seemed that he was going to visit other stalls. Several people following Zhuang Ming also looked at him curiously, said nothing, and also prepared to leave.

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Did I really feel nostalgic? I really just left like that.

That thing is not something worth asking for at all, nor can it be said that his brothers are all dying of rage.

Are special negotiations like that?

Originally, I really wanted to get information out of Zhuang Ming, and asked Zhuang Ming whether he was following his tricks, and even revealed a piece of information: "That thing is not that demanding at all."

Then, the thin and strong mercenary slowed down: "Wait a minute."

Those cold, indifferent eyes, without any emotion, seemed to penetrate his body and look straight into his outer core, sending a chilly breath straight down his spine and into the front of his head.

Zhuang Ming's indifferent expression made it impossible for him to distinguish reality from reality, because he himself did not know what the thing was.

Then he thought of something and added: "The eight genetic potions must be legal. If there is an increase, there will be no deal."

Zhuang Ming looked at him with a wicked smile and said directly: "What's the actual use of that thing? It's not worth the price he said. It's also the first time I've seen that thing, so I brought it here to play with."

, but if he is willing, then forget it."

The mercenary's face, which was not rosy at first, suddenly turned red. The scene looked very different from just now.

Is the rhythm wrong?

"Oh, forget it." Jie Zhao agreed casually and turned around, leaving the lanky mercenary confused.

It’s hard to get what you need quickly because it means you have no money.

Complete the transaction in the transaction VIP room of Xinyue Hotel.

And even if Zhuang Ming is honest, he doesn't know it at all.

In addition, is it a joke to not only face former enemies, but also face the full pursuit of the Dragon Kingdom?

Even if Zhuang Ming was lying to him, he still had a way. When he asked for answers, Zhao Tou also responded calmly, allowing him to be completely sure.

"I'm sorry, should I modify the transaction content without authorization? Because of the death of my companion, I had a bad mood for a while. Please take care of me. We can't continue the transaction." The thin mercenary said to Zhuang Ming sincerely.

Not because he was a bitch, he only told a small amount of information, and even lost 4.8 billion. The mercenaries were very poor. They fought to the death, with a small amount of arms, and even few serious injuries. The money was

It passed slowly in their legs.

The thin mercenary was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

"I, I, I." I wanted to say something, but I found that at this moment, I didn't know what to say at all.

Looking at Zhuang Ming's playful eyes, the mercenary didn't look ugly at all. He took a deep breath and finally said: "How does he want to trade?"

But after showing off, he could hide completely.

He knew that he had encountered a real psychological low-leg, and that he was very unfamiliar with mercenaries.

He almost squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Bad!"

Should I just say that and agree to come?

Because, in fact, many mercenaries in the East will choose Dragon Kingdom, which is the place where the mercenaries are buried.

In fact, when Dong and the others got that thing, they also wanted to make a move as soon as possible to save themselves from getting into trouble. The most important thing is that their team suffered heavy losses and had to retreat and replenish. That escape to the Dragon Kingdom was not equivalent to gradually entering a desperate situation.

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"Then he has the right to choose not to trade. If he wants to trade, he must tell him what it is. Very few of my companions died east of that thing for some reason." The thin mercenary replied enthusiastically.

In fact, there were too many Eastern Gene Potions in the Dragon Kingdom. If he took out something that he didn't even know what it was, the chance of trading it would be quite slim.

"Well" the thin and strong mercenary was confused again. He couldn't see any honest emotions from Zhuang Ming's face, and he couldn't deny that what he said was probably untrue.

After all, mercenaries do not have any sense of moral integrity. If they do it as a last resort, they will expose the mission they are performing.

The lanky mercenary left slowly with a very ugly expression, but he was not happy at all, because Zhuang Ming did not give him more genetic potions, and one of eight genetic potions was not enough.

"Then why did he ask to tell you?" Zhuang Ming looked amused.

But now the roles are indeed reversed.

Although he said that, Xie Zhao clearly saw a glimmer of hope and even relief in the eyes of the mercenary behind him.

He never thought he would lose so little.

It was clear that Zhuang Ming had not released any nuclear phoenix that could be forced, but he still felt a strong sense of crisis, like a bone-corroding poison, which was not his intuition that he had been wandering on the edge of life and death for a long time.

Ten minutes ago, the young mercenary looked at the handsome oriental woman behind him with a very ugly face, with regret in his eyes, asking him if he was greedy after this, and if he knew how bad that thing should be.

At the end of the day, he really had no other choice.

Basically all the information he knew was taken away by Zhuang Ming, even their mission.

Why did it become like that?

This does not mean that everything is true in reality.

When you want to kick, you must be slow, and you can enter the leg from that young and heavy person.

So he didn't know what to say for a moment.
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