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Chapter 470 Transaction

Obviously, the officer's idea was wrong, and he was stunned the next moment.

As soon as he put his hands down, there was a dull "boom" sound, which seemed to shake the ground. When the box fell to the ground, the metal impact sound coming from inside was not like that of scattered weapons.

The mud at the bottom is also sunken to a depth of knuckles.

Qingming proudly raised her chin to him, and the latter's expression quickly returned to normal. He stared at Qingming with cold eyes for a long time, as if he couldn't see anything, and then he lost interest in him.

Without words of approval, he said coldly: "Go and move these down!"

"You have such a tone when you ask someone to do something?" Qingming muttered dissatisfiedly in his heart, then nodded in agreement and got into the truck.

Song Wanyi, who had been watching from behind, was a little embarrassed. She was unwilling to ask them to move the goods, but Qingming didn't care. He had done a lot of more tiring work than this, such as carrying gas bottles. This

She didn't understand what he meant, but she tried to figure it out. What could make them feel tired must at least be something like moving mountains and reclaiming seas, right?

In this way, the "gas bottle" was created into a huge image in her mind.

Anita jumped out of the car to supervise the work. What no one noticed was that Lu Lingqi in the car had just released a few "little dragonflies". These gadgets would become one of their most powerful means of monitoring the military camp.

Much more reliable than the undercover agents from the Business Alliance.

Qingming quickly brought two more boxes down, and the pyramid was cut off.

Just when he was about to grab a box, the officer below suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

Qingming's hand holding the big box stopped and she looked at him doubtfully.

Song Wanyi's heart couldn't help but pound. She had a bad feeling in her heart. Could it be that she had been exposed? She even wanted to take out her weapon and strike first, poking a few holes in the officer disguised as a mutated creature.

.In the end, Anita pulled her "soul" back and calmed down after hearing Anita's voice in her mind.

Yes, it doesn't matter if you are exposed. At most, you can just change your identity and infiltrate again.

With their abilities, can they be left behind by these little soldiers?

"How did you do it? Why is the packaging broken?" The officer jumped up and down, his body as strong as a toad was as flexible as a toad, and he was next to Qingming in a moment. The position was only small.

Is it possible for someone with his body type to get such a dose?

Sure enough, when the officer came up, there was no place for Qingming. It should have been like this, but the officer was like hitting a rocky mountain, and he was not able to knock Qingming away at all. He didn't knock Qingming away, but he was all over him.

The muscles pushed themselves open.

Hearing the ouch of the officer, he was about to fall backwards. If he was lucky, he could roll down like a ball. The sharp edges of the stacked boxes were no joke, even if the body was

As strong as he is, if he is really going to be knocked down, he will have to do something good or bad.

Qingming dropped the box without hesitation and pulled the officer back. After the officer stood firm, he bent down and looked at the boxes. Looking left and right, they were all in good condition. No one said anything to him.

The breach?

Based on the situation just now, he had already guessed that this officer actually just wanted to persecute him. If it were an ordinary person, he might really succeed. Falling from here is no joke. Therefore, this officer was

The image in my mind has plummeted further.

The officer breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't say any words of gratitude. He even looked at

Without even looking at the box at his feet, he jumped down and said calmly: "I was wrong. You continue."

Anita and Song Wanyi stared at the officer angrily. His obvious malice could be seen by anyone.

Qingming shook his head helplessly, glanced over the tent vaguely, and continued working. Although Lu Bu's actions were paused due to the incident just now, they were still more efficient than Qingming's.

Much faster.

After the goods on both sides were unloaded, the officer's strange eyes looked at the two people again. These two people were different from those he usually encountered. Usually, even if someone is born with supernatural powers, they can do these physically demanding things.

, it’s time to be out of breath.

But these two people seemed to be fine, exactly the same as when they first got off the car, and they didn't seem to have spent any time at all.

"Open it and see if it's the batch I want!" the officer ordered, pointing to the neatly arranged boxes on the ground.

The more Qingming looks at this person, the more unhappy he becomes. However, in business, customers come first. If you have any requirements, just satisfy him.

The box has no lock, and only two iron buttons snap tightly between the lid and the main body, making it easy to open.

The officer stepped forward to examine it and walked around a dozen boxes. His face became increasingly ugly along the way.

Qingming also understood at this time that something might have happened again. Before he could open his mouth, the officer's dissatisfied voice reached his ears.

"That's it? What I want is the weapon from Nancheng Zijinfang. What kind of crap did you give me?"

Qingming was stunned for a moment. He had heard that Zijinfang was the best weapons manufacturer in the New Tiris Kingdom. Moreover, the merchant who handed over the goods to them said that this batch of goods indeed came from that place. Could it be them?

Got cheated?

It was obviously their business owner's turn to come forward to deal with these matters. Qingming looked at the eldest lady who was walking towards them.

The second young lady and the two "maids" who accompanied her also hurriedly followed, but they couldn't be exposed anymore.

Song Wanyi took out a long knife from one of the boxes and examined it carefully. After a while, her brows furrowed slightly.

Is there really a fake? Qingming's face looks a little unnatural. It would be embarrassing if it were like this. Will he have to go back?

However, Song Wanyi's next move made him breath a sigh of relief.

Song Wanyi took several handfuls from each box one after another. After a long period of identification, she finally came to a conclusion:

If the goods are genuine, this officer is clearly causing trouble to their business alliance.

Song Wanyi held the long knife that had just been appraised and took a few steps forward. The officer was stunned by her domineering posture and was forced to take a few steps back. The tyrant handed over the knife: "Please take a closer look. These are from the Purple Gold Room. We

The Merchant Alliance still has the basic reputation for doing business.”

The officer's eyes first looked at the two girls beside her. Then he turned back to Song Wanyi indifferently, raised his eyebrows, and threatened: "Little girl, you were still in your mother's womb when I was walking on the road.

, do you dare to question my vision?"

The three people around Song Wanyi also noticed this person's intention. He was just a liar!

"So..." Sylvia's eyes flashed with purple light, staring at the officer, "You don't want this batch of goods?"

The officer was stunned for a moment. For a moment, his face seemed to become sharper, but then it recovered. After the recovery, his eyesight seemed to be less mysterious - Hun'er. Yes, it was as if he had lost his soul.

Look at the three people.

After the purple light passed, he immediately seemed to regain consciousness.

But when he looked at the boxes of things on the ground, his eyes completely changed.

In his eyes, what kind of weapon is this? It is clearly countless treasures.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The officer excitedly said three requests in a row, and then ordered the soldiers watching the excitement in the tent to carry them in. Moreover, as if she was afraid that Song Wanyi would regret it, she immediately took out a small card from her arms,

"They're mine! Quick, check out!"

Song Wanyi took the small card in a daze, and couldn't help but look at the box again. She even suspected: Did she leave an artifact in it? It wasn't until Sylvia beside her pulled her hand that she responded.

After a while, the deal was completed.

Looking at the small card with an extra amount of money in her hand, Song Wanyi breathed a sigh of relief and gave Sylvia a thumbs up.

This ability is simply customized for their merchants!

She had reason to believe that even if the box contained wasteland, once the charm came out, the other party would be able to buy it as a treasure.

Sylvia rolled her eyes at her. At this time, she seemed to have fallen into the eyes of money. She reminded: "Don't make such crooked ideas. Although the artifact has its owner, it will be based on your own situation."

Determine whether you will continue to follow.”

Song Wanyi coughed and returned to her normal appearance. She unfolded the folding fan with the word "Get Fortune" and said, "Am I this kind of person?"

Natalie nodded and pointed to the fan in her hand, "Like."

Only then did Song Wanyi realize. She looked down at the small fan without blushing, and raised her head and said, "That's right. It proves that I have superb acting skills."

Qingming rolled his eyes, "Let's go, let's go, the charm won't last long, don't wait for him to wake up and ask us to return it."

Song Wanyi gave a sweet smile and led everyone into the beast car impromptu and happily. Although she had often gone out to do business with her family in the past, and most of the negotiations were successful. Although the method this time was a bit disgraceful, it was her most successful one.

A happy one.

Lu Bu continued to be the driver. After all, he was familiar with the road. Qingming was still the co-pilot just like when he came.

Just as they were about to drive the beast cart away, bursts of exclamations and shouts suddenly came out from the tent on one side. Suddenly, a man wearing thin clothes ran out from inside. The man's face was pale and he was covered with wounds.

Soaked in sweat and blood, he looked extremely embarrassed. This scene made Lu Bu, who was about to pull the reins, stop and look at Qingming.

Qingming said helplessly: "Let's go, don't get involved in other people's affairs."

Lu Bu nodded. His thoughts were similar to those of Qingming. After all, this is other people's territory. If you help someone today, there may not be another one. If you want to fundamentally solve these problems, the best way is to start from the root cause.

At this point, no matter who they were, they were all rational, so there were no more different voices coming from the beast.

"What are you yelling about? Get this deserter back and drag him out to be executed!" The officer was immersed in his treasure at this time. Perhaps he was annoyed by the noise, so he shouted to the camp over there.

After that, he followed the people transporting the boxes and left.

"No, I beg you... I am not a deserter! I just want to go back and visit my mother..." This man called a deserter is young, only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his haggard face looks far away.

He was older than his actual age. Faced with the crowd, he knelt down and begged: "My younger brother and sister were killed by a dragon not long ago. My mother was so shocked that she was bedridden. I just want to go back."
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