It's so strange that one's own brothers are so concerned about it, at least the city should be destroyed.
For this reason, the old man took a few deep breaths and adjusted his state before letting his brothers contact him.
I had planned to find a place where there were only two of us, but now the journey back to the villa takes more than half an hour, which is a bit too long, and this place can be said to be quiet.
There were only two beds in the ward, one with a little girl sleeping on it, and the other... no one was there.
It’s quiet enough, that’s enough.
Lin Fan took out the mirror and placed it in front of the old man.
"This... looks pretty handsome to me."
The old man didn't understand why he took out a mirror. He thought he wanted to pay attention to his image, so he straightened his collar.
At this time, he saw his brother move his hand, and a thousand underworld banknotes were held in his palm, which turned into a little bit of mysterious air and was touched by the mirror.
"Holy crap, looking in the mirror costs a thousand ghost money?!"
Although he is financially independent, the word "saving" is still engraved on the first page of his dictionary.
Heartbroken, he looked into the mirror, and the mask of pain became even more pronounced.
"After spending this thousand, my handsome face has become so ugly."
Grandfather: "..."
The two old men looked at each other and gradually fell silent.
"You...are planning to come to Jianghai City, weird?"
The old man was the first to break the silence. His words were full of doubt and scrutiny, and he immediately established his own status as being higher than the others.
Taigong also heard that among humans, the older and more experienced a person is, the more likely the other party will specifically want to talk to him, which must be because the other party has greater power.
For this reason, it didn't care too much about the disrespect just now and nodded calmly.
"Yes, if I enter the wide area, you will have channels to find any treasures you want in the future."
The old man frowned, a little puzzled. "Why don't you just give us the treasure and we'll help you sell it?"
"...But, those are the weirdos who volunteered to come here to sell. How can I take the treasures away from them—"
The old man was a little confused and was interrupted by the old man just when he was halfway through explaining.
"Then just let those weirdos come over on their own. What role do you play here? Just... give them a booth?"
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