Lin Fan didn't hear all of Dog Eighteen and Cat Baiwan's chat along the way. He only heard one or two scattered words occasionally, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. His main attention was on thinking about the alternative to Huangquan Station.
Therefore, when the man in the black suit appeared strangely and inexplicably, and was full of familiarity and enthusiasm, Lin Fan's first thought was not to associate him with the Youcai Mingpiao.
Instead, you should be secretly on guard in your heart, wondering if the other party is up to any tricks.
After all, the high-level, powerful and weird creatures are no less shrewd than living people, and they are not inferior to many evil people and criminals in terms of scheming and conspiracy. But the advantage is that they still have to abide by the promises they made.
The identity of a tourist prepared in advance is one of the commitments.
Lin Fan and the old man in plain clothes spent a large amount of money, tens of thousands of money within a few steps or ten meters, just for this identity.
With this identity, not only can one move freely around Huangquan Station, but one can also be protected from strange invasions and attacks.
Even the black dress weirdo has to keep this promise!
Lin Fan even speculated that the so-called tourists' related matters might have been created by this stingy and greedy man in black suit who strangely exercised his authority as the controller in order to earn more money.
Because of this, if it violates the agreement, it will suffer a strong backlash from the scene and damage its origin.
This is why Lin Fan was so polite throughout the whole process to prevent the other party from finding an opportunity to start a fight.
As for the casual chat between Mao Baiwan and Gou Shiba just now, Lin Fan and the old man in plain clothes were walking slowly beside them, so they couldn't hear clearly.
But obviously...
The man in black suit had already learned all about the strangeness, so he went against his usual behavior and came to keep them.
To be honest, if it weren't for the strange and heart-stirring object in the black dress, it would have cost too much for Lin Fan to take over Huangquan Station.
Of course, a hundred trillion is impossible. Even with the addition of the old man in plain clothes, it would be difficult to reduce it to less than ten trillion...
Using all the ghost money on a ghost card to exchange for this horrific scene is too much of a loss for Lin Fan to agree to.
Apart from this, the only option is to take it by force.
Unfortunately, with the current combat capability, it is far from being possible.
At least I need to contract with another strange being of the Broken Dao level to have some confidence.
Now, it happened to be the situation that Lin Fan wanted to see the most... There was no need to start a war and take it by force. The other party took the initiative to come and ask for it. The advantage in the negotiation suddenly returned to Lin Fan's side.
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He was strangely retained by the man in black suit and was warmly welcomed back to the office on the second floor.
As soon as I entered, I saw that the passage, which was originally pitch black, as if it was trapped in the darkness of eternal night, was now illuminated by two candles every five meters, leading directly into the room, presenting a passage that was not bright but visible enough.
The further you walk in, the brighter the lighting becomes.
When I got to the office and sat down on the sofa again, I found that there were at least thirty or forty candles scattered all around, making the surroundings bright and clear.
This performance was completely different from what he had just done, and Lin Fan frowned slightly.
The old man beside him was also stunned. He counted carefully for a long while, "There are only forty-five candles...how come they are brighter than before?"
As soon as we entered to discuss the matter, ninety-nine candles were lit, and the intensity of the light they cast was like turning on an old incandescent lamp.
But now, there are only forty-five candles, but it is like turning on the highest-level building chandelier.
The man in black dress smiled awkwardly.
Only it knew the truth. Even Lin Fan did not notice that its control over the ghost fire had reached perfection.
When it received Lin Fan earlier, it did light ninety-nine candles, but in order to save some candles and some ghost money, it controlled the intensity of the ghost fire and only kept it burning at the lowest level... Naturally, the light from each candle was not very strong.
But now, in order to please this big money holder who has the Youcai Ming Tickets and can make it rich... it has to spend a huge amount of money!
Increase the size of the flame above the candle so that it burns more vigorously and the lighting is naturally brighter.
Only then did forty-five candles create an environment that seemed as bright as day.
Adding the fifty-four candles on both sides of the passage, with ninety-nine candles burning at such a rate, by the time the deal is done, I'm afraid more than half of them will be lost... A rough calculation would be several thousand ghost money.
Its heart bleeds every minute and every second.
What's burning here isn't just candles, it's paper money for the dead!
After everyone sat down, the man in the black suit smiled strangely and flatteringly, "Mr. Lin... what on earth is that Ghostly Ticket of yours?"
The first sentence the other party said confirmed all of Lin Fan's previous guesses.
As expected, the conversation between the strange pet cat Baiwan and the dog Shiba was monitored by the man in black suit, which aroused its interest.
Hearing this, Lin Fan did not agree directly, but immediately shook his head and rejected it, "No, absolutely not, I have never heard of any Youcai Mingpiao."
uh-huh?
Cat Baiwan and Dog Shiba both looked up at the Boss with a hint of surprise.
Never heard of Phantom Tickets? How is that possible?
Master Xue always follows the boss's orders. Without the boss's approval, Master Xue would not be able to complete this idea that requires various resources and a huge amount of ghost money.
Unlike the strange pet cats and dogs next to him that looked confused, the old man in plain clothes just pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, with understanding appearing in his eyes.
Brother wants to go fishing, so he naturally has to cooperate with him.
So he smiled kindly and said, "What is the Ghost Color Ticket? I think you must have misheard."
Hearing this, the man in the black suit sneered strangely and sneered in his heart.
As expected of a living person...so treacherous!
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