NIP Chapter 213, Transactions
Chapter 213, Transactions
Chapter 213, Transactions
"Why? Don't get your idea of my treasured sword, or I'll be rude." Seeing Wang Guangli mentioning her ancestral Miao Dao again, Feng Ling subconsciously backed away with her arms folded.
"Don't be so sentimental, I don't even want your 80-pound iron bump if you give it to me, so take the knife with you and follow me, and I will explain to you later." After speaking, Wang Guangli said Turn around and walk out.
Seeing that Wang Guangli didn't seem to be joking, Feng Ling hurried back to the dormitory, picked up her Miao Dao, and followed.
And the monk has been waiting at the door, and when he came to the monk, Wang Guangli waited for a while, and Fengling rushed down with the Miao knife on his back.
A group of three people immediately walked towards the gate of the Feilin army garrison. The little fat man was also very efficient. After a while, a van stopped.At the same time, there were several men in black following the van, who seemed to be the little fat man's subordinates.
Wang Guangli immediately took the monk into the car, and Feng Ling got into the co-pilot.
"What's going on?" Feng Ling also asked anxiously after she sat down firmly.
"Someone wants to grab your Miao Dao, probably from the Feng family." Wang Guangli said concisely.
"What did you say?" Hearing Wang Guangli's words, Feng Ling hugged Miao Dao even tighter.
"Then what are we going to do now?" Feng Ling asked nervously.
"Don't be nervous, of course it will help you solve your worries." Wang Guangli said with a smile.
Soon the van drove into a remote alley. In the alley, there was a man in black who was also holding a miao knife leaning against the wall. The little fat man stopped the car, and the group quickly jumped out of the car.
"Hey... so many people are here?" the man in black said lightly.
"Turn?"
Feng Ling also spoke immediately.
"Ah... so it's my cousin, it seems that my mask is useless!" As he spoke, he saw the man tear off the black cloth from his mask.
"Which one of you is the head of the Dali Group? The one who said he wanted to make a deal with me?" Feng Tu also took a step forward and said straight to the point.
"Deal? You lied to me?" Feng Ling also subconsciously hugged the Miao Dao in her arms and took a few steps back.
Wang Guangli also retreated quickly, "Trust me, the Miao Dao is yours and will not be handed over to anyone." Wang Guangli chased after him and whispered in Fengling's ear.
"Are you using me?" Feng Ling stared into Wang Guangli's eyes and said.
"Don't you believe me? We are also here to help you solve your worries. Don't you think that no matter where you go, there will always be a group of people behind you staring at your Miao Dao?" Wang Guangli asked back.
"Why should I trust you? What if you sell me?" Feng Ling said vigilantly.
"You are my soldier, isn't that enough? Don't worry...give me your trust once, and I won't let you down." Wang Guangli patted Feng Ling's shoulder again, and then pulled Feng Ling back.
"Tell me, what is the trading method?" Seeing that everyone was present, Feng Tu spoke again.
"I think you have also seen that Dali Group is not so easy to fool. It is impossible for me to hand over the Miao Dao for no reason." The little fat man showed his momentum first and then said.
"How much is the price?"
Feng Tu said impatiently.
"Money? Do you have any misunderstanding about money, you fat man, do I need money?" The little fat man shook his head and then smiled dumbly.
"Then what do you want?"
Problems that can be solved with money are not problems, so Feng Tu frowned when he saw that the little fat man didn't want money. Although he said that his Feng family was not rich, he still had many ancestral treasures. These treasures were sold It can also be worth a lot of money, but I'm afraid his father won't agree, and he will have to spend more brains at that time. If he doesn't want money now, it may not be as simple as spending a little more brains.
"I need something, but now I'm in trouble." The little fat man said after a while.
"what?"
Feng Su asked cautiously.
"Ten lives of innate warriors?" The little fat man spat out these words lightly.
"Oh...do you want to avenge your subordinates? No problem, I can hand over all those people who killed your subordinates." Feng Tu immediately nodded in agreement.
After all, if the lives of a few servants can be exchanged for Miao Dao, it is still worth it, at least Feng Tu thinks so.
"No, no, no, I think you may not understand what I mean. Fatty, I am not such a stingy person. I just said that I need something. You can bring 10 innate warriors with me to get the thing back. After that, I will hand over the Miao Dao to you, which can be regarded as paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, but let me tell you in advance that the 10 innate warriors you brought will never come back and must die. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Besides, don't worry, the wind chime will follow when the time comes. After I get the things, I will give you the Miao Dao immediately. If you can, please give me a quick message. If not, I will leave immediately." Seeing Feng Tu not speaking, the little fat man Also urged again.
"What exactly are you going to take? You need the lives of 10 innate warriors in exchange?" Feng Tu asked after hesitating for a moment.
"I've already told you the conditions and the possible consequences. As for what I want to take, there's no need to tell you in detail. If you can or can't, give me an answer quickly. Don't be like a woman. This is also the only chance for you to get back the Miao Dao. I don't think you don't know the strength of my Dali Group. It can't be the opponent of my Dali Group." The little fat man also uttered harsh words again.
"Okay, I promise you." Feng Tu said through gritted teeth, obviously looking extremely unwilling.
"Happy, you can go back and make preparations now. I'll let you know the time, but it may be in the next few days. Goodbye." After speaking, the little fat man turned and walked towards the van.
Wang Guangli also immediately returned to the van with the wind chime in his hand.
"Brother, where are you going, I'll take you there?" the little fat man asked immediately after getting in the car.
"You can just send me back to the station. I have to send the wind chimes back first. The station is safer." Wang Guangli said immediately.
Soon the little fat man drove the van back to the Feilin Army station again. Wang Guangli also told the monk to protect the two girls in the dormitory. Although this was just a redundant instruction, Wang Guangli still had more By saying this, he told Feng Ling that she still held a heavy weight in his heart.
After all, Feilin Army is an important military base, and its defenses are very tight. Not to mention the scumbags of the Feng family, not even a fly can get in.
Seeing that the two entered the station, Wang Guangli turned his head back, "Little fat man, drive to the headquarters immediately." Wang Guangli ordered.
"okay……"
After agreeing, the little fat man kicked the accelerator and rushed out.
"Hahaha, it's really fun. I was still worried about where to find warriors, but someone delivered it to my door. It's really like someone sent a pillow as soon as I fell asleep, hahaha..."
There were no outsiders in the car, and the little fat man immediately burst out laughing.
"10 innate warriors, plus a Fengtu who may have reached the foundation, don't be too happy, this combat power is not small, don't overturn it when the time comes." Wang Guangli directly poured on the little fat man. A basin of cold water.
"Don't worry, I have my own tricks!" The little fat man smiled wickedly, his expression seemed to say that, as far as those rookies, I can handle the fat man firmly.
"By the way, brother, when will your task application be completed? You are the most important thing. Without you, all our efforts will be in vain." The little fat man suddenly turned his head and asked.
(End of this chapter)