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When the B-rank fighter heard this, he was immediately annoyed. He didn't even hit someone in the face. Isn't talking so provocative?

He looked around and said in a deep voice, "Who said that?"

"I said so," someone replied in a deep voice, and it was another female voice.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to find a strong middle-aged woman standing there, a B-level earth attribute.

The B-rank soldier raised his eyebrows, "Do you have an opinion on how I handle it?"

"Don't show your teeth at me," the woman sneered, "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

"You've offended that one. Let me give you a suggestion... Choose a cemetery that pleases your eyes while you're still awake."

"Him?" The B-rank soldier pointed at Qu Jianlei in astonishment, "If you offend him, you will choose a cemetery?"

The burly woman smiled indifferently, "If you don't believe me, just pretend I didn't say it, and it's not me who regrets it."

"It's you?" Someone recognized her, "Sister Haomai, when did you become a B-rank?"

The one who recognized her was also a B-class passenger.

In a mere passenger starship, there are so many A-level and B-level fighters. It can only be said that there are so many supernatural fighters on the third star.

"I just don't want to attract attention," Sister Haomai replied casually, "Is it against the law to cover up your cultivation?"

The B-level anti-smuggling leader frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Is it the heroic sister who only bet on herself?"

The middle-aged burly woman glanced at him, and said impatiently, "Who cares about me, believe me if you love me, if you don't believe me, I'll let you down!"

"I believe it," the B-rank soldier nodded, picked up the vortex and handed it to Qu Jianlei, "You put it away."

After finally waiting for a step, even if it is not going smoothly, I still have to try to walk down.

Qu Jianlei was not in a hurry to accept it, he looked at the other party with a half-smile.

"You can take my things as you say, and return them as you say... I'm surprised, who gave you the confidence?"

He was really annoyed: how you treat others is their business, but you treat me like this... I am not used to you!

The other party's series of actions made him have already sentenced the other party to death: I have never seen such arbitrariness!

The B-level fighter is also capable of bending and stretching, the key is that he perceives from the opponent's reaction: this time he really hit the big board.

At this time, of course he would not be angry anymore, he just explained, "I have been going through the procedure... Will you accept it or not?"

Still have a temper? Qu Jianlei sneered, "No, take it away... I suggest you choose the cemetery!"

The B-level soldier's face darkened, he took a step forward, put the vortex on the table, turned around, and left without saying a word.

When the other anti-smuggling team members saw it, they all left one after another—there was a hard stubble, and if they didn't leave, would they still wait for dinner?

Qu Jianlei watched them leave without responding for a long time, and finally took a look at the vortex on the table.

He shook his head helplessly, an inexplicable aggrieved feeling welled up in his heart, "Isn't this sick?"

I was planning to mess with you, but you kneel down so thoroughly, cooperating with me to brew emotions for a long time?

Fangcao looked at the middle-aged and strong woman thoughtfully, "It's you?"

"Long time no see," the burly woman smiled at her, "It's been ten years since I've grown up like this."

That's after I went to Zarif! Fangcao sighed inwardly.

The two are about the same age and have the same level of cultivation. Although they know each other, they are a little bit unconvinced.

Unexpectedly, we didn't meet each other on the third star, but met by chance on the starship.

Fangcao felt a little uncomfortable. She had been on Zarif for more than ten years, and the other party was obviously not affected much.

She suppressed all kinds of complex emotions in her heart, and asked simply, "Dingshenxiang...what do you mean?"

Sister Hao Mai ignored her, but looked at Qu Jianlei, "I have a little money."

Sister, what do you mean by that? Qu Jianlei is a little confused, I'm not the kind of person you think.

This is what I can't say directly, what if the other party doesn't mean it?

So he could only squeeze out a forced smile, "I don't know if I can earn the little money you mentioned in this life."

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is always right to praise the other party first.

Sister Haomai also ignored her words, "So, I just invested some money... I have shares in Qianduoduo Pioneering Group."

"I'll go," Fangcao rolled her eyes, "So that's what happened."

Sister Hao Mai still didn't look at her, but looked at Qu Jianlei and spoke seriously.

"Fangcao wants to help you, but she has limited ability, so she contacted us, just in time...I'm going to Star 4."

"I didn't contact you," Fangcao categorically denied, "I just informed Linghu...he is loyal, but you may not!"

Sister Hao Mai still didn't look at her, but said to Qu Jianlei, "Linghu can't spare the time, please ask me to take care of you."

Qu Jianlei nodded, "Then I would like to thank Master Linghu for his care, I am really flattered."

He didn't ask about Shenxiang anymore, it might be plotting people, but it might also be a warning.

"How can I be worthy of the word thank you?" Sister Haomai laughed, "It's really you...the future is boundless."

"It's just for dinner," Qu Jianlei didn't like this kind of unnutritious dialogue, but people in Jianghu should be polite.

And the other party has indeed made a rescue, no matter whether it is the one he likes or not, he has to accept the favor.

"Sister, what are you going to do when you come to Star 4? I still know a few people here."

Sister Haomai smiled when she heard the words, "I know Arnett, but it seems that I can't do it now."

Qu Jianlei frowned, and said thoughtfully, "You want to intercede with him?"

It's fine to intercede with Cress, but Arnett, the fourth in command, is very difficult-without this guy, Kushnier may not necessarily die.

"Just kidding," Sister Haomai smiled again, "I can solve the things I come to do by myself."

"But you said, you can help me, then I begged you later...you won't pretend you don't know each other, will you?"

Qu Jianlei felt irritated in his heart. What he hated the most was this kind of cliché and unpredictable results.

But in the end, he still nodded, "I'm sure, sister, don't worry."

"Forget it," the burly middle-aged woman waved her hand, and said frankly, "I'm just doing my best."

She then turned around and left without further explanation.

After a while, Fangcao said in a low voice, "Her family background is much better than mine... I didn't recognize it at first."

Qu Jianlei smiled when he heard the words, "There is no choice about family circumstances, but we can choose to struggle, don't we?"

Fangcao sighed dejectedly when she heard the words, "My family is not very poor, but it is much worse than you two..."

"You told me about your family background?" Qu Jianlei had a weird expression on his face.

If you don't count the last life, when I crossed over in this life, I almost died... Can you be worse than me?

And after Fangcao left Zarif, he gave him several million without blinking an eye. Does this count as "the family background is not very bad"?

Qu Jianlei didn't say anything more, just sat on the seat and squinted his eyes, thinking about what happened just now.

This time, a large part of the anti-smuggling should be aimed at him.

It's just that the person who entrusted him didn't disclose his identity to the people from the anti-smuggling department, so that the person who came came to him ended hastily.

This is easy to understand. If you explain all kinds of information about him clearly, there are really not many people who dare to find fault with him.

However, the reaction of the anti-smuggling team also shows that these people are really used to being overbearing, relying on direct control, they act unscrupulously.

Take out the crystal, but the Nawu Talisman has lost a little durability, and there are nearly ten million vortices that dare to be temporarily withheld.

Fortunately, they were not so arrogant that they were not afraid of anyone. In the end, there was still a lot of thunder and little rain.

But what is the goal of such a big anti-smuggling campaign?

Is it related to Kushnir's death, or is it aimed at the defensive formation he is studying?

Qu Jianlei really didn't realize how precious the defensive array he was studying was.

It wasn't until the other party almost took the vortex away that he realized: Is this thing really so important?

However, these things are meaningless to imagine. There are many possibilities, but there is only one truth. Thinking too much is tiring.

Then, he remembered that chubby guy again, so he secretly called Xiaohu, "Is that guy also an artificial intelligence?"

"Don't talk yet," Xiaohu simply replied, but there was no response.

Four or five hours later, the anti-smuggling team left the starship, took some goods, and captured six people.

"Thieves don't go empty-handed," a middle-aged man looked at the warship going away, thinking brokenly, this is a reformed soldier.

The cabin door of Qu Jianlei and Fangcao was open, but neither of them intended to answer the conversation.

The man looked at the two of them, knocked on the open door, and walked in, "Young man, is your talisman... for sale?"

The noise in this cabin just now attracted some onlookers, like Sister Haomai—even if she had a purpose.

Qu Jianlei glanced at the man, then shook his head slowly.

He knew that this person was also flying in business class, so he shouldn't be short of money. The two parties met by chance, and there wouldn't be too many troubles after the transaction.

But after experiencing the anti-smuggling team, he saw everything as a trap, so naturally he would not add any more variables.

The man was still a little reconciled, "Friend, the price is negotiable, you see you have so much space..."

Fangcao glanced at him, waved her hand, her face was indifferent.

The man really didn't dare to provoke this man, so he could only leave resentfully.

Qu Jianlei called Xiaohu secretly again, but even though the anti-smuggling team left, it still refused to show up.

At this moment, Fangcao said, "Can you sell me two Nawu Talismans?"

"It's easy," Qu Jianlei replied casually, "You can set the price yourself."

He really wanted to give it away for nothing, but Fangcao is not a fool, and if she is courteous for nothing, she will definitely think of the things in the backpack.

Fangcao chose two and quoted a price of 1.5 million, which was quite satisfactory.

Of course, this is just a standard purchase qualification, and Qu Jianlei also repaid the favor.

There was nothing to do next, and Xiaohu didn't appear in his mind until he passed the security check at the landing airport.

"I'm going, I finally got rid of that guy's surveillance."

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