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Chapter 92 The bottom ass, the intermediary leads the way

Get out of the car.

Really enter the boundaries of Kokang Town.

A brand new style that impacts the three views of Nie Mingyu and Yun Qixue.

Wild, disorderly, passionate, secretive…

This style is complicated.

There is no way to define it in a simple word or two.

Belonging is the product of the interweaving and superposition of multiple emotions.

Kind of like the fantasy world of the West.

Kind of like steampunk industrial style.

It’s a bit like oriental fantasy, low martial arts rivers and lakes.

But what can be confirmed is.

This is completely different from the peace and comfort of Mincheng! Crisis…… Four volts!

Traveled from another earth and is an orphan himself.

Nie Mingyu has seen the style of those marginal areas in the countryside, the urban-rural junction, and the slums.

But he must inherit people.

Blue Star Kokang Town!

The contradiction here is even more extreme! More wild!

And compared to Nie Mingyu’s advance psychological preparation.

Grew up in a wealthy aristocratic family since childhood.

Yun Qixue, who was born with a golden soup spoon, obviously suffered a relatively large impact.

“Here… Is it also the human world?”

A bloody atmosphere under the setting sun.

Let Yun Qixue feel in a trance.

I’m afraid it’s not….. Already out of human society, right?! Nie Mingyu was stunned when he saw the clouds.

Take her by the hand and give her care and warmth 06 warmth.

Then, he whispered in her ear: “See more, think more, talk less.

Three admonitions to listen to the ears and fall into the heart.

Yun Qixue’s face was cautious, and he nodded intently…

Accompanied by a bus people get off.

All tourists are surrounded by tourists.

Intermediaries, pimps, bartenders, unknown pharmacists… Three teachings and nine streams, all kinds of people, flocking to the city.

They are…

Smelled the bloody smell of money, profit!

“Accommodation, accommodation, right?!”

“That guy! So many things?! Do you want to help move?! Not expensive, 500~”

……

Everything is too noisy.

Too little useful information.

Nie Mingyu stayed in place for the time being and continued to observe.

Yun Qixue did not move, keeping Nie Mingyu’s admonition in mind.

Finally.

In the midst of noisy noise.

Nie Mingyu found some useful information.

“To the wasteland, to the wasteland!”

“Did you go to the wasteland?!”

Moor!

Yes, that’s what you’re aiming for!

“Go, go find that… Wife.”

Holding Yun Qixue’s hand, Nie Mingyu shuttled through the crowd.

“We’re going to the wasteland.”

Coming to this shouting old woman, Nie Mingyu spoke.

“Oh?!”

“Hey, hey, these shiny pair of dolls, are you going to the wasteland?!”

“Mo Xiao is dead and numb~~, ahahaha!”

It seems that I saw Nie Mingyu and the two dressed up cleanly and decently.

This old woman laughed at the beginning of her mouth, not believing Nie Mingyu’s intentions at all.

While she laughed.

Nie Mingyu quickly scanned and looked at her whole body.

Broken felt singing, chicken feathers hair.

Red skin, rough flesh, rotten yellow teeth.

Fingers twisted, nail seams rose-black.

Tattered linen pants, ragged straw shoes.

Although it is always not based on appearance.

But Nie Mingyu still gave this old woman a distinct label in his heart.

Low-level intermediaries!

“Or… Low-level old bustard ~ “Hmm… Anyway, the advanced is not where to go.

And checked by the Hearthstone system.

This low-level old woman is not even a magic card master, not even the lowest ordinary level.

This confirmed Nie Mingyu’s judgment even more.

She, can only be a bottom – ass! The old woman is still laughing.

Laughing, the dozens of worn, oil-stained banknotes she grabbed in her hands trembled and twisted.

Nie Mingyu just watched quietly and did not speak.

A moment later.

Wait until this old woman finishes laughing.

Nie Mingyu took out a wad of money from his pocket and gestured, “Take us into the wasteland.

Money, yours.”

This pile of money is not much.

About seven or eight red tickets, less than a thousand.

This is a temptation for Nie Mingyu to look at the total amount of money in his wife’s hand.

Really.

Seeing Nie Mingyu conjuring up money.

The old woman suddenly stopped laughing.

“Debts… There’s something going on!”

“Hee hee~”

Switch to a weird greedy smile.

The old woman rushed to grab the banknotes in Nie Mingyu’s hand for the first time.

“Don’t move!”

Nie Mingyu withdrew his hand and did not let her grab the money.

He said, “Do things first, then take the money.”

“Huh~” The old woman laughed, showing her rotten yellow teeth, and said, “I’m not a driver.”

“But I can take you to the driver.”

“The intermediary fee… You this, ten times more.”

While saying.

The old woman pointed to the money in Nie Mingyu’s hand and compared it.

Ten times?

Heh~ Nie Mingyu did not speak, showing a smile.

“Let’s go.”

Holding Yun Qixue’s hand, he was ready to go.

Because, in the conversation I just had with this old woman.

Nie Mingyu is also keeping an observation.

This observation.

Nie Mingyu found that in fact, there were such low-level intermediaries all around.

They are men and women, old and young.

Behave like a wife.

So.

As soon as I heard this stupid old woman open her mouth indiscriminately, she shouted all over the world.

Nie Mingyu took care of her and was ready to change people to talk.

However.

Businessmen, how can they watch business slip away?

“Eh Don’t go, don’t go!”

“You negotiate the price! Don’t go, lad!”

“Not tenfold, twice! Twice as much!”

Chase Nie Mingyu around in circles.

The old woman looked anxious and automatically bargained.

Nie Mingyu tilted his head and stopped and showed the banknote in his hand again: “That’s all.

“Hey, this… That’s too little!”

“It’s really not okay!”

Nie Mingyu withdrew his mouth and smiled, continued to ignore her, and went elsewhere.

After another three or five steps.

The old woman couldn’t help it.

“Oh, good, good! That’s all, that’s all!”

“The young man is very shrewd!”

“There are not many words, temper dragging miles!”

Nie Mingyu held back a smile, turned around and drank and said, “Lead the way, let’s go.”

“Hey~~”

“Pyripyr~~~”

Scolding and cursing, kicking the yellow earth.

The old woman reluctantly took out a grass fruit from her pocket, put it in her mouth, and then lit herself a tattered cigarette.

Immediately, it is to lead the way in front.

Walk all the way into the distance.

Nie Mingyu pulled away only to find that this old woman was actually still a cripple.

Limping around, not fast.

Just like that, the three of them walked without hurrying.

The wife chattered non-stop.

“Young man, what are you doing here? Still going to the wasteland? Looking for death?”

“Girl, how did you get tricked by him?”

“Tsk… It’s a superb!”

“Big brother, sell to Ehaofa? I have a good field, bid high!!”

…..

“Shut your dog’s mouth!”

All the way to the noise, the old woman forced Lai to keep coming.

Originally, Nie Mingyu didn’t want to take care of her.

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But listening to her outrageous words, she couldn’t listen anymore.

It was to open his mouth and reprimand: “There are not many teeth left, is there a lot of words?”

“Noisy again?!”

“Pump you!”

With a serious and fierce face, Nie Mingyu released a little spiritual power oppression and unfolded his might.

Suddenly.

The old woman trembled all over and said, “Ah, ah, ah…”

“Master Magician, don’t do it!”

“I was wrong, I was so wrong…”

This Sven, such a clean and decent young guy, is actually a magic card master?!

Moreover, the feeling of oppression is so sufficient?!

The old woman knew very well that she had hit the iron plate and repeatedly told Rao.

Nie Mingyu put away the coercion and drank coldly: “Lead the way, don’t argue.”

These people.

There are so many words~

Do your own thing, can’t you?

“Eh, yes, yes, yes!”

Fortunately.

A little light up after a hand.

The wife and son directly gave birth to.

Cautiously limping all the way, taking Nie Mingyu and the two shuttled.

Came to a place… Parking lot?

Belch…… Or rather… A gathering place for tattered machinery? In short, look around.

It’s all kinds of cars, bungee, and even motorcycles.

But without exception, it’s all that kind of half-waste rubbish.

Rust adheres and shatters spots.

The old woman stopped, pointed to a crowd gathering, and said, “Young Master, the sun is setting soon.”

“I still want to enter the wasteland today, you go to Old Man Luo’s horse team.”

“I, I can only take you here.”

“Look…?”

Trembling and saying, the old woman stared at Nie Mingyu’s pocket, her face greedy and scared.

Nie Mingyu did not reckon with the account.

He took out the few red tickets and handed them to her.

“Thanks.”

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