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Chapter 1290 Trading
"It turned out to be this thing." Zhuang Ming's eyes flickered dumbly. He had really seen this thing before, um, it was on TV in his last life.

A pair of rubber gloves appeared in his hand, and he quickly picked it up. Before the thin mercenary could react, he directly picked up the thing in the safe.

"Wait" only had time to say a word, and then stopped.

Nothing changed, just in Zhuang Ming's hands.

The whole body is silver and irregular. Both ends are square, one end is thick and the other end is thinner. The waist can be smaller than both ends, as if it is designed to be held from the middle.

"Tsk tsk~" Zhuang Ming was amazed.

Poppy was also watching curiously, Fuxi and Wu Sansheng were all watching with their heads hooked, full of curiosity.

"How do you know?" The skinny mercenary stared blankly at the rubber gloves on Zhuang Ming's hands, a little unbelievable, and then exclaimed, "Do you know what this is?"

Zhuang Ming didn't answer him, put it back into the safe, took off his gloves slowly, and said lightly, "I want it."

"Can you tell me what this is?" the thin mercenary asked in a deep voice, still staring at Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming glanced lightly at the young man in front of him: "Is there such a content in the transaction?"

The thin mercenary was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

"Then why should I tell you?" Zhuang Ming's expression was full of amusement.

"Then I have the right to choose not to trade. If you want to trade, you must tell me what it is. Many of my companions died on this thing for no reason." The thin mercenary replied coldly.

"Oh, forget it." Zhuang Ming agreed casually, and turned around directly, leaving the thin and weak mercenary in a daze.

The rhythm is wrong!

Shouldn't you say that and agree to come down?

Isn't that what negotiations are all about?

Why is this happening?

Moreover, he watched Zhuang Ming turn around and leave without hesitation. It seemed that he was going to visit other stalls. The people who followed Zhuang Ming also took a curious look, didn't say anything, and prepared to leave.

Really no nostalgia, really just left.

Now, the skinny mercenary was in a hurry: "Wait."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't modify the content of the transaction without authorization, because my companion died and I didn't control my emotions for a while, please don't worry about it, we can continue the transaction." The thin mercenary said to Zhuang Ming sincerely.

Zhuang Ming looked at him amusedly, and uttered a sentence directly: "This thing is actually useless, and it's not worth the price you said. It's also the first time I've seen this thing, so I took it down to play, but you don't want to If you want, that's fine."

"Ah..." The skinny mercenary was stunned again, he couldn't see any lying emotion from Zhuang Ming's face, that is to say, what he said was probably true.

This thing is not important at all, that is to say, his brothers died in vain.

"I, I. I." I wanted to say something, but found that I didn't know what to say at the moment.

Zhuang Ming's indifferent expression made him unable to tell the truth from the truth, because he himself didn't know what this thing was.

And even if Zhuang Ming lied, he didn't know it at all.

So he didn't know what to say for a while.

Looking at Zhuang Ming's playful eyes, the mercenary's face was a bit ugly, he took a deep breath, and finally said a word: "How do you want to trade?"

Immediately, he thought of something, and quickly added: "The three genetic medicines must not be reduced. If this is reduced, there is no need for a transaction."

Even so, Zhuang Ming clearly saw a glimmer of hope and even nervousness in the eyes of the mercenary in front of him.

In other words, practically everything can be discussed.

Zhuang Ming looked indifferent, and turned around again: "Okay, then you can answer a few questions for me."

The mercenary's dark face suddenly turned red. This scene seemed very familiar to him just now.

But now the roles have indeed been reversed.

Almost squeezed out a word between teeth: "Okay!"

In fact, they had to get this thing, and they wanted to do it earlier, so as to save themselves trouble. The most important thing was that their team suffered heavy losses and had to make up for it. Escaping to Long Country this time was equivalent to getting desperate.

Because, in fact, mercenaries rarely choose Dragon Country, which is a place where mercenaries are graves.

Here, it is not only a joke to face not only the former enemies, but also the full-scale pursuit of the Dragon Kingdom.

In fact, there are too few genetic medicines in Long Country. He took out something that he didn't know what it was, and the chance of trading it was quite slim.

Just like the conflict that happened just now, it might even cause trouble and arouse some people's ideas. This is the last thing he wants to see, so he didn't get too entangled.

Getting what you need and money quickly is the last word.

Originally, he wanted to extract information from Zhuang Ming, but unfortunately Zhuang Ming didn't accept his tricks at all, and even revealed a message: "This thing is not that important at all."

Even if Zhuang Ming was lying to him, there was nothing he could do, the main reason was that Zhuang Ming's indifference without turning his head made him completely uncertain.

If you want to make a move, you must be quick, and you can only start with this young man.

Right now, he really has no other choice.

Ten minutes later, the young mercenary looked at the handsome oriental man in front of him with an extremely ugly face, with regret in his eyes. It would be great if he was not greedy at the beginning and didn't know about this stuff.

He didn't expect to lose so much.

Basically, all the information he knew was taken away by Zhuang Ming, even their tasks.

I don't know why, but once he was about to lie, Zhuang Ming would make a sound, reminding him intentionally or unintentionally, as if it were completely transparent.

After all, mercenaries still have a bit of integrity, and they will not reveal the tasks they perform unless it is absolutely necessary.

But in front of Zhuang Ming, he couldn't hide it at all.

He knew that he had met a real psychological master, and he was very familiar with mercenaries.

Those cold, indifferent, emotionless eyes seemed to penetrate his body, staring straight into his heart, and a chill ran down his spine straight to the back of his head.

Obviously Zhuang Ming didn't let out any murderous aura, but he felt a strong sense of crisis, like the poison of bone erosion, which was his intuition of wandering on the edge of life and death for a long time.

In the transaction VIP room of Xinyue Hotel, complete the transaction.

The thin mercenary left quickly with a very ugly face, but he was also a little lucky, because Zhuang Ming didn't give him less genetic medicine, and one of the three genetic medicines was a lot.

Of course, for 50 billion, Zhuang Ming only gave [-] million.

It is because of my cheap mouth, not only said a lot of information, but even lost 48 billion, mercenaries are generally very poor, they are desperate, a lot of ammunition, and even some serious injuries, the money is passing in their hands soon.

(End of this chapter)