All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards.

Chapter 115 An unexpected meeting and transaction conversation
Downtown Dongjiang City, Wansheng Hotel.

In accordance with the agreement with the buyer, Wang Zhifan arrived at this high-end hotel very close to his new residence, and came to the luxury private room of the hotel designated by the other party. However, he did not see the so-called buyer immediately, and only saw two private room attendants.

"The people from the administration are so showy?"

For a moment, he was a little confused about why the Management Bureau invited him to come out for a showdown, but why he was not honest at all, and even started a first-come, first-served drama in an attempt to gain power.

But he didn't have to wait too long before the answer was revealed.

I saw him sitting on the sofa in the living room of the hotel room with his legs crossed and eating melon seeds. First, he saw an old man in his sixties wearing a black and white housekeeper uniform opened the door and walked in, nodding politely to him. , and then a tall, muscular young man who looked like a bodyguard pushed a boy in a wheelchair into the door.

As for the young man in the wheelchair, he is thin and pale, and wears a pair of blue half-rim glasses. Who is the wheelchair teammate he met when playing a copy this morning?

"It's you?!"

"Boss! Why are you here?!"

The two people who unexpectedly met in the real world couldn't help but exclaimed when their eyes met. Such an unexpected development was somewhat unexpected for both of them, and the air was filled with an active atmosphere for a while.

"Second Master, do you know this young gentleman?"

At this moment, the old housekeeper next to the boy in the wheelchair glanced at Wang Zhifan, who quickly stood up from the sofa, and then turned to ask the young master beside him.

"Yes, Uncle Liu, this gentleman is a good friend of mine."

The boy in the wheelchair immediately responded to the old housekeeper, then quickly turned his wheelchair and approached Wang Zhifan.

Wang Zhifan also walked forward with a surprised expression at this moment. He lowered his head and looked at the thin young man sitting in the wheelchair and said to him:
"Isn't this a coincidence? Are you really the buyer of my ring?"

At this time, he still couldn't believe that the disabled player he matched with in the morning was his sponsor and not someone from the Authority as he thought.

"Yes, boss, what a coincidence. I didn't expect that the priest ring I was going to buy was the one you were selling."

A happy smile appeared on the pale face of the boy in the wheelchair. He looked up at Wang Zhifan in front of him and nodded.

"Hmm... So your profession is a priest, not a gunman?"

Wang Zhifan remembered that the boy in the wheelchair was holding a pistol in the dungeon, so he always thought he was a professional shooter player, but now it seems that the other party actually wants to buy Forest Love, a priest-limited ring, which should be the priest profession. .

"In order to improve my physical condition, I bought a priest professional card to take up my job, but in order not to delay as much as possible, I bought a pistol..."

The boy in the wheelchair immediately explained to Wang Zhifan that just as Wang Zhifan thought, his pistol was not the initial equipment of his profession, but was purchased specifically for his ability to activate money.

"I see... In this case, this rare ring of mine has been put to good use if it is handed over to you. You can take a look at the properties first and try it out." Wang Zhifan then told him about what he had just revealed this morning. The priest's love ring was taken out from the portable space and handed to the wheelchair boy in front of him.

The boy in the wheelchair immediately took it. He first looked at the material and shape of the ring carefully, and then put it on his finger. A certain white and warm light shone on his hand.

"How's the effect?"

Wang Zhifan could see that he was treating himself, so he asked him how he felt personally.

"The effect improvement is very obvious."

The boy in the wheelchair immediately answered, then he turned his head, looked at the old housekeeper and the bodyguard who looked a little surprised, and said:
"Uncle Liu, please pay 600 million national currency on my behalf."

"Oh...Sir, what payment method do you want? Cash, transfer, bearer bank card, or check?"

The old housekeeper, whose expression of surprise on his face had not yet completely faded, heard the wheelchair boy's words and finally moved his eyes away from the white light emitting from the boy's hand and looked at Wang Zhifan and asked.

"Give me your bank card."

Wang Zhifan thought about this issue for a while. Since he was sure that the buyer this time was not from the administration, it was necessary to hide his identity as much as possible. It was difficult to carry millions of cash or large transfers. It is too easy to be noticed by the authorities, so bearer bank cards are the safest.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After hearing Wang Zhifan's reply, the old housekeeper quickly took out an old-fashioned mobile phone and started making calls. Within ten seconds, the matter was arranged, and soon someone would send the bank card.

Seeing that the transaction was basically completed, Wang Zhifan continued to chat with the boy in the wheelchair, and by the way, he learned about the details of this child.

The boy in the wheelchair was also happy to communicate with Wang Zhifan, the person who helped him win the copy. He told Wang Zhifan that he was the second young master of the Chen Group in Dongjiang City, named Chen Ming, and that the Wansheng Hotel where they were currently located was one of their family's properties. one.

Although he rarely appears in public due to health reasons, he is definitely a rich kid. He has never had any pressure in terms of money, but this is basically the only advantage he has in life.

"A Ming, since your family is so rich, why don't you just find a high-level priest player to treat you? Why bother to become a player yourself and take such a big risk?"

Wang Zhifan mentioned this question that he was confused about during the conversation between the two. Originally, he thought that the boy in the wheelchair had spent a lot of money to become a gamer. But now it seems that the other person's family is so rich that there is no need to become a gamer to risk his treatment.

"About this issue... First of all, our family doesn't have many contacts in the administration. Before this year, my family and I knew very little about players, and we never paid attention to them... Then there are too few high-level priest players. Asking for medical treatment at a high price on the forum only attracted some scammers, and I wrote to the administration without a clear response. They only said that I should wait patiently, but I didn’t have much time to wait, so I took up the priesthood myself.”

Wang Zhifan was a little surprised by what Chen Ming, a young man in a wheelchair, said. He originally thought that it would be easier for a wealthy kid like him to ask a senior priest player to treat his illness. All he had to do was pay a little more. But according to Chen Ming, this This kind of thing is not simple at all. Senior priest players are probably a rare species among rare species. Not only are they extremely rare in number, but they are also occupied by the circle with real power. Others who have no access can't even meet them once. .

(End of this chapter)