This day seemed particularly turbulent, whether it was Xiao Bai in Xiaojia Village or Murong An in Su City.
Chen Hua took Murong An from the main road to the small road, and after several twists and turns, he finally brought him to an office building hidden in the center of the old city.
Chen Hua took Murong An into an office in the office building. They saw an industrial-style cement floor. Apart from a table and a stool, there was only an incense burner on the table with a stick of incense burning in it. There was nothing else.
If someone who is slightly familiar with Suzhou City saw the entrance of the office building, they would turn around and leave. What kind of official exchange would be established in such a remote place? It is obviously a scam. Meeting in such a dilapidated old city is definitely not a good thing!
There were news reports on my phone a while ago about people in Suzhou who, under the guise of asking for directions, would lure people to remote old town areas or alleys, knock them unconscious, and then take them away to sell their organs! These days, scammers are so tricky that it's hard to guard against them.
Unfortunately, Murong An was a rookie who had never experienced the harshness of the workplace and society. He had seen too many dilapidated thatched houses and shabby buildings in ancient times, so he didn't care about this shabby room at all. What he cared about was:
"Is this the strange exchange you mentioned? How do I register?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Chen Hua burst into laughter. After Murong An and he entered the room, he changed his previous honest attitude, pulled a chair over and sat down, crossed his legs and said arrogantly: "Hurry up and take out the things? Since you are good-looking, I can still spare you from being disabled!"
Another sound of footsteps was heard from the doorway at the back of the room, and a charming and flirtatious female voice rang out from behind: "Why destroy it? Such a good item, how can it be sold at a higher price if it's sold piecemeal as a rare commodity?!"
The woman stepped on her high heels and walked from behind Murong An to his front. She scanned his body with her eyes, and the smile on her face grew wider. "I've heard you say that you found a high-quality product this time. This is really...tsk tsk tsk tsk, this is really the best product I've ever found! I can't bear to sell it!"
As the woman spoke, she deliberately moved closer to Murong An and was about to pick his chin with one finger.
Murong An quickly distanced himself from the woman with a teleportation move. He didn't like the pungent smell of cheap perfume on her!
"Aren't you from the Trading Bureau?"
"Hahahaha!" The woman couldn't help but burst into laughter when she heard this: "Chen Hua, where did you find such a treasure? Why does it look like it's not very smart?!"
Murong An frowned, turned around and wanted to leave.
Chen Hua quickly stood up and stopped him: "Why do you want to leave so soon? Don't you want to leave anything behind? Hand over the spirit core quickly!"
The woman sat on Chen Hua's stool, tilting her head to admire her newly done manicure, and said nonchalantly, "Just teach him a lesson, but don't break his face. This face can be sold for a good price whether it's to a man or a woman!"
"You're the only one who talks too much nonsense!"
Chen Hua looked at the woman with disdain, then walked towards Murong An while cracking his knuckles.
"Even though you haven't drunk the coffee I gave you, you can't escape the aroma, right?! Hahaha, don't you feel weak, dizzy and want to vomit now?"
Murong An, who has no feelings:...
"So, what do you want to do?" Murong An was a little impatient. It was getting dark and he had to rush home for dinner!
"Huh?! Don't you understand? Of course I'm going to rob you of your spirit core! Don't think I don't know that you're always one step ahead of me. You've definitely taken the spirit core first!"
Murong An frowned: "So you want to steal my spirit core?"
"Yes, you finally understood..."
Before Chen Hua could finish his words, Murong An kicked him to the ground, causing him to scream violently.
Murong An regretted coming here with him today. It was such a waste of time to listen to all his nonsense!
The woman was so shocked by this scene that she stood there in a daze. She had heard that the goods this time were not only good-looking but also highly powerful, so she specially prepared some love potion. However, she did not expect that even after being poisoned by the love potion, Chen Hua could not even withstand a single move from him.
This is a tough guy! The woman's expression began to grow serious. She estimated the speed and strength of his kick and made a decisive choice. She changed her previous frivolous attitude and said sincerely:
"Sir, I think there might be a misunderstanding. We simply invited you to come and discuss the transaction of the Spirit Core. Chen Hua might have expressed it incorrectly. Since you don't want to sell the Spirit Core, we won't force you."
If Xiao Bai were here, he would definitely say: What a clever mouth you have, you can even make the dead look alive!
Unfortunately, the person here was Murong An, who didn't want to waste time with them. He just said expressionlessly: "Spirit Core!"
"What?" the woman was puzzled.
"Since you want to steal my spirit core, then I can steal yours too. Hurry and hand over your spirit cores!"
woman:·······
She stood up silently and moved forward gracefully, digging into her pockets as she moved, with a sweet smile on her face: "I don't have any spirit cores on me, but if you want something else, I'd be happy to give it to you!"
The woman slowly approached Murong An, as if she was going to snuggle into his arms in the next second. The next moment, a dagger with a flashing cold light stabbed towards Murong An's waist and abdomen.
Just as it was about to stab, a large white hand suddenly blocked the dagger.
The woman's eyes widened. She had never imagined that someone could block a dagger with bare hands. There wasn't even a speck of blood on the fair hands that blocked the dagger's blade! Not even a scratch on the skin!
Murong An turned his wrist, snatched the dagger, and broke it into two pieces with just a slight twist.
"Your dagger is of poor quality!"
woman:······
The next moment, she ran out the door.
Murong An kicked up a piece of cement debris on the ground, and the fragment hit the fleeing woman's leg accurately, and the woman fell to her knees with a thump.
"Hand over the spirit core and stop wasting my time!"
The woman trembled as she turned out her pockets. She found only a soul core. She gave it to Murong An and tried to excuse herself:
"I, I'm the only one here. I really didn't mean to hurt you. He was the one who tricked you into coming here! He was the one who contacted me and said he wanted to sell you out! It's none of my business. Please let me go!"
As the woman spoke, she began to prostrate herself on the ground, covering her face and sobbing.
Murong An no longer cared about the woman on the ground and turned to walk towards Chen Hua who was lying on the ground. Since a while ago, this man had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead.
Murong An stepped on Chen Hua's calf and said, "Hand over the spirit core!"
If it weren't for the fact that people were not allowed to kill people at will in the city, he would really want to break the neck of this scum.
Chen Hua endured the pain in his feet, raised his head with bloodshot eyes, looked at Murong An and said viciously: "You want a spirit core?"
He sneered and pulled out a handful of spirit cores from his pocket. There were two spirit cores and a black dark core inside.
Seeing the dark core, Murong An frowned.
The next second, Chen Hua stuffed the spirit core and dark core in his palm into his mouth!
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