In an alley not far from the second-hand business, Ryan lifted the magical mantra and took out the bag of coins from Wushi's stretched pocket.

Pretending to disguise himself, Ryan struggled to carry the bag and walk towards the second-hand one.

The second-hand stunning doorman had already seen Ryan in advance and ran in with horror.

Soon, Butch, the manager of the second-hand store, stood at the door.

"Dear Mr. Sarco, Derell Trading Company welcomes you." After saying that, Butch also gave a gentlemanly greeting.

It’s okay to be disrespectful. The last time the young man in front of him came to trade with a few good chairs. Butch originally wanted to swallow this batch of goods, but he didn’t expect to encounter a tough guy.

After the transaction was completed, he sent more than a dozen good players to chase Ryan, but in the end all the people came back, but they forgot what to do.

This made Butcher's back feel chilled, for fear that he would accidentally provoke some devilish people.

Westerners are always pious about faith.

Butch went to church to pray almost every day these two days, which is really ridiculous.

A blood-stained executioner went to the holy church to pray for God's forgiveness.

"Mr. Sarco, I wonder what the deal is going to be here this time?" Butch looked at Ryan with a flattering face, but he kept giving up in his heart.

He really didn't want to face this mysterious character, but he was afraid that the person he was receiving was not sensible enough. If he annoyed this person at that time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Bang!"

The sack fell to the ground and made a loud noise, which scared everyone.

Butch signaled to a subordinate standing next to him. The man who was signaling walked forward, carefully picked up the sack, and then poured out everything with the bag facing down.

In an instant, a sound of metal hitting the floor sounded, and everyone's eyes gathered.

"Swap all this money into gold and follow the rules." Ryan changed his voice with magic, which sounded a little vicissitudes.

"By the way, there is also this ring, let's change it together." After saying that, Ryan threw a ruby ​​ring on the pile of coins.

When Butch saw this ruby ​​diamond ring, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he used all his strength to slowly pull out an extremely ugly smile and said, "Mr. Sarco... Please rest assured... We... can work hard... please rest assured."

"You damn guys who only know how to eat, don't you see Mr. Sarco being thirsty, why don't you go and pour tea quickly? And you, you, the ungrateful things, haven't heard what Mr. Sarco said? Do you understand if you exchange these things for gold?"

Butch turned around and began to shout loudly, kicking and slapping each other from time to time.

Everyone started to work hard under Butch's scolding. The one who poured tea and cleaned coins. Butch even found a woman of good looks to help Leon beat back and pinch his legs.

But Rein waved his hand and let them all leave him.

"Mr. Sarco, are you any dissatisfied?" Seeing that Reen drove away the person who served him, Butch walked up to him and asked carefully.

"No, I'm just not used to so many people surrounding me, which makes me feel a little unsafe. I think you should understand, Mr. Butch." Rean leaned over Butch and said in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Sarco, please give me." Butch said with a smile.

Although Ryan brought some change, the number of people sent by the second-hand business was very large, and the quantity was quickly checked out.

"Mr. Sarco, a total of 12,000 pounds. According to the market price, it can be compared with 975 grams of gold. I will make a decision and make up for you one kilogram. What do you think?" Butch kept nodding and bowing in front of Ryan.

"By the way, that ring is not easy to estimate. If you don't mind, I will take two kilograms of gold and treat it as a friend."

After saying that, Butch stared at Ryan, afraid that Ryan would have any dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Butch, do you remember that you have to charge half of the exchange fee for this money? Why do you look down on me?" Reine's words of joy and sorrow made Butch's bright forehead begin to seep out sweat.

"No, it's just compensation for offending you last time." Butch kept laughing, which made Leon feel like he had a punch on the cotton.

However, since the goal has been achieved and the benefits have been achieved, don’t be too greedy.

Ryan nodded slightly, Butch was overjoyed and handed a small black cloth tape to Ryan.

"You walk slowly, by the way, the police set up posts on the main street of Clearer, and there is a team of patrolling the alley every three hours. Be careful." Just as Ryan was about to step out of the door, Butch's words came to mind behind Ryan.

Ryan nodded to show that he knew.

Butch, who watched Ryan walk away, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, took out a handkerchief from his expensive suit pocket and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Boss, isn't he just a little brat? Are you so afraid of him?" asked the secretary-like man who had been standing behind Butch.

After hearing this question, everyone raised their ears and began to pay attention to the situation here.

Butch glanced at it and immediately understood what his subordinates were thinking. He said in a slightly louder voice: "Did you see that ruby ​​diamond ring? It was Charlie's favorite ring, and Charlie has been wearing it on his hands."

"I remember someone accidentally ran into Charlie's diamond ring, and Charlie beat the man to death." After pausing, Butch continued.

"Boss, you mean..."

"If Charlie is not dead, that diamond ring will definitely not appear here."

Butch made the words clear and suddenly a breath of breath came around.

"Boss, why don't we confess to the police? Didn't the police say that as long as someone provides clues, they will not blame each other." As soon as Butch finished speaking, a clever guy jumped out immediately.

Butch looked over and saw a thin and short man smiling proudly.

The man saw Butch looking over, he thought his idea was approved by Butch, so he became even more proud.

Butch walked towards him, stood in front of the man, raised his hand and slapped him hard.

"Boss, I'm sorry, it's because I'm not disciplined, please punish me." A little leader immediately stood up next to him.

The little leader did not shirk responsibility and directly took the blame. He knew that Butcher was reluctant to scold such subordinates because Butcher liked subordinates who were brave enough to take responsibility.

But this time he was obviously wrong. Butch also slapped him hard, and then said to his secretary: "These two people were pulled away by me, and I was upset when I saw them. Since they were so good at speaking, let them finish their words today and stop talking in the future."

Ignoring the wailing sounds of the two men, Butch turned to everyone and said, "I know someone is wondering why I want to deal with these two stupid guys, I will tell you the reason now."

"Because their advice will ruin the entire trading house, we may be able to seek help from the police, but can we keep asking for help? When the prey is relaxed, it is the moment for the catcher to attack."

"How are we better than the Charlie Gang? The Charlie Gang was destroyed in that man's hands, let alone us?"

"Maybe some of you will think that it's just a child, and it can't be the mastermind behind the destruction of the Charlie Gang. But do you dare to bet?"

"Think about your beautiful ladies and lovely children, do you dare to gamble?"

Butch's words made everyone silent. After a long time, someone took the lead in returning to the business and started working.

With the first one, there will be a second one. Gradually, all employees have returned to their positions.

Butch is right, they dare not gamble, they cannot afford to lose.

Life on Clear Street is already dark enough. If you get into such a big trouble at this time, it will undoubtedly be a step further.

So everyone chose to remain silent.

On the other hand, after leaving the business, Ryan did not rush to leave, but hid aside with the magical body curse.

After waiting for about five or six minutes, Leon, who was sure no one was chasing him, slowly paced back to the tree hole.

Take out the gold nuggets in Wuhen's stretched pocket and put them together with the gold that came from last time and the gold and silver treasures of the Charlie Gang.

The treasures like hills emit a bewitching light under the light.

Ryan just looked at it for a while and left. He had not practiced magic for several days.

If you sail against the current, you will retreat if you don’t advance. The same is true for magic practice.

Time passes, night falls, and the bright moon is in the sky.

Ryan sat on the dining table and slowly tasted the food on the table.

It’s been two years since Ryan traveled through Chinese cuisine, and he ate it for the first time.

In the afternoon, Ryan went to London's Chinatown and bought some ingredients and seasonings.

Perhaps it was because of the sensible look of Ryan who came out to buy vegetables alone at such a young age. The aunts were very enthusiastic about Ryan and added a little more to Ryan for each dish.

Ryan felt a little warmth that had been missing for a long time.

After dinner, Ryan washed the pot and bowls and returned to bed.

After solving the hatred in Charlie's Gang, the second-hand business intends to mediate. Now Rean has no nostalgia for the Muggle world.

I will renovate the place tomorrow and I will have to live there for another two years.

Thinking of this, Lion suddenly lost his sleepiness. He got up from the bed, sat on the desk in the bedroom, and began to write and draw.

"You can have a fireplace, write it down first, and there is also the problem of ventilation. You must solve it together at that time, and the kitchen smoke is also needed."

"You have to buy a sofa and some books. It will always be helpful if you understand it."

"The study room needs to set up a traceless stretching spell, and add a few more bookshelf. The stronghold must... wait, and it seems inappropriate to call the stronghold again. Then call it home. There must be some defensive magic and traps at home."

Ryan said and wrote, and sometimes he even changed some of them. Two hours later, Ryan stretched, looked at the plan he wrote, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Good night, Ryan." Ryan said to himself while lying on the bed, then turned off the light.
Chapter completed!