Master, your hands are bleeding, let me clean them for you.

So, the moist cloves began to wrap around their fingers, swirling softly.

Sometimes it sucks like a baby, sometimes it tastes like a sweet milk stick.

At this time, if you look at it with rippling dark blue eyes, the effect will be even better.

- This kind of plot naturally will not happen.

After wiping away that little bit of blood, the small wound on his finger had completely healed - as long as it was within the confines of the club, the owner was immortal.

I remember being shot in the forehead by the first customer, and I was still able to stand up alive, but now it was only a minor injury worse than a cut, and if it weren't for the maid's concern, the boss actually wouldn't bother with it: as a person who often goes in and out of the kitchen, it is too common for me to occasionally cut wounds.

"Ahh——!!!h

Bucky on the couch suddenly fell to the ground, then struggled in panic, his fists even flailing wildly into the air.

But Bucky soon realized that he no longer seemed to be in that horrible place, and that there were no more poisonous snakes crawling around—this was obviously the same place he had walked in in the first place.

In front of him, it was no longer the terrifying three-headed giant monster and the bloody corpse maid. The young man and woman were back to their original appearance.

Bucky settled...... Lucifer wasn't even here?

He remembered that when the environment around him began to change for the first time, when the huge three-headed monster and the corpse maid appeared, and the terrifying magma was made underground, he called out to Lucifer with great urgency.

He didn't want to die, very, very much not to die like this—even if it required his second wish to do so.

But...... Lucifer didn't come.

Could it be that his own call has failed?

But it shouldn't be......

When Bucky looked at the young man and woman again, his eyes were already uncertain.

His mind raced, frantically calculating his current situation: the information about this place, from the moment he walked in, seemed to have been imprinted into his original cognition—a wonderful thing.

But as Lucifer's contractor, as the one who sacrificed his soul to the king of hell, Bucky was only surprised, not frightened, by such unconventional methods, and was able to accept it well.

He began to sort out the information that had been poured into his knowledge about the club: it was a place where anything could be bought, and what was traded was everything but wealth.

At first glance, this operation has many similarities with Lucifer's contract. It's just that Lucifer was appointed to use his soul as a sacrifice to get three wishes from her.

It is said that when ordinary demons walk in the human world, they will use their wishes as bait to lure humans to sell their souls.

But low-level demons are usually only able to fulfill one wish, and they are still limited desires. The more advanced demons seem to be able to fulfill two wishes.

Lucifer has three, and there are very few restrictions - of course the wishes do not include things like 'I want to have the same abilities as you', 'Give me N more wishes'.

Bucky didn't know exactly how Lucifer was going to measure these three desires.

Sometimes, he even wondered if Lucifer would feel a loss if he really helped him fulfill his three wishes and finally took his soul.

Of course, he couldn't keep up with the way Lucifer thought - but the club's words made Bucky come to terms with the past.

You can buy anything, but only if you have a sufficient price – that is, you can buy something as valuable as you can.

Of course, it must not be the principle of absolute fair return, and there are no merchants in the world who follow the equivalent exchange.

But even so, Bucky had the idea that he felt uncanny: this place might be relatively much safer than Lucifer's!

It's business, you like, and there's not as much fraud as Lucifer's...... As long as you weigh the relationship between demand and pay......

Bucky felt his brain grow clearer at this point...... For some reason, since he came into contact with the transcendent side of Lucifer's body, Bucky's brain hole has even felt scared himself.

In the past, when he was in the 'Imperial Capital Headquarters', he and Brother Ming were one of the few business factions in it, specializing in business matters. Although he often kills people and sets fires, he feels that he is definitely a smart person, and he thinks that if he had not gone astray when he was younger, he would have become a very successful businessman.

He loves the feeling of raw capital accumulation, especially watching it accumulate – it will make his heart pound, even more than any great high/high experience.

Right...... That's right, the key is the accumulation of raw capital!

The owner of the club in front of him was a businessman - he was teaching a businessman...... A magical merchant who can buy anything here......

Primitive capital accumulation......

Ongoing partnerships......

Maximize benefits......

Countless crazy thoughts were generated in Bucky's mind, and finally a crazy attention made Bucky look up suddenly. His gaze was blazing, filled with an original sin called greed.

Boss Luo quietly looked at Bucky's changes, and there was a vague smile on his face...... This soul is much more interesting than he imagined.

In the boss's vision, Bucky's soul light, like a spectrum, actually beats back and forth in different colors over time.

Boss Luo easily felt that Buckina's gaze was far more greedy than ordinary people...... This greed, like a regulator, constantly stimulates the changes in the light of his soul.

"Guest, would you like something to drink?" the boss smiled slightly.

The cracked cup and the debris had been cleaned up by Youye, and Boss Luo had reconcocted a new drink: Bloody Mary.

"Oh...... Good. Bucky froze.

He believed that as long as he didn't die, the generosity of the boss in front of him would refresh his perception of things - he sat down at the counter like a regular customer coming to a bar he frequented.

Bucky drank the Bloody Mary in one gulp, feeling the burning sensation in his throat, he licked his lips and suddenly asked, "A question?"

"Excuse me. Boss Luo smiled slightly: "We are happy to answer customers' questions...... Of course, there is a fee for some consultations. ”

Bucky nodded, looked at the young and mysterious boss, and then at the beautiful maid lady beside him—he was momentarily intoxicated, but quickly came to his senses.

One is that he has experienced too much influence from Lucifer and Charlotte, two good friends, and his resistance to beauty is far beyond ordinary people.

The second is ...... He clearly understands what kind of woman can do it himself, and what kind of woman can't do it himself!

The third is: where is it cool to make money for women!

So he took a deep breath and asked nervously, "You or Lucifer, which one is better?"

Boss Luo groaned, and the apostle used the most accurate words to describe the gap between the two generations...... But Miss Maid has taken the topic well.

She looked at Bucky and smiled, "Have you ever heard of manta rays?"

Bucky nodded, "I know, manta rays are manta rays." ”

The maid lady said indifferently: "Do you know the blue whale?"

Bucky nodded again.

Youye finally said, "That's the gap between us. ”

Bucky was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned a little strange...... Be humble enough to die?

However, this calm self-confidence infected Bucky...... He didn't really think there was such a huge gap between the two, but at least it seemed that he was a bit more powerful than Lucifer - at least, his call to Lucifer had failed.

Which one is empty-eyed, the mysterious and powerful Queen of Darkness, who seems to have suffered a little dark loss...... Bucky could vaguely sense this - the source was the pact between him and Lucifer.

Bucky was silent for a long time, then shook his head: "I probably know how you traded...... The most valuable thing in me is my soul, right?"

"That's right. The boss nodded.

Bucky said helplessly: "However, my soul has long been marked with the mark of some demon, and it seems that within your rules, it is no longer my own private property?"

Boss Luo said indifferently: "Hmm...... Theoretically, if all three wishes you hold have not been fulfilled, it is still your ......."

As he spoke, Boss Luo grabbed the void, and a yellowed page appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Let's see, is this the contract you signed with her before?" Boss Lo pushed the page in front of Bucky.

Bucky raised his hands directly in disbelief, his eyes quickly scanning the contents of each line on it, and he said in horror, "This is ...... How can this contract be in your hands!"

"Tearing doesn't work, guest. Boss Luo said indifferently: "This contract is not the original, just a copy of my rubbing, I just asked you to confirm the content of the content, please look at the thirtieth subsection of Article 5, which reads: 'Only when all the wishes of the devotee are fulfilled, the devotee must dedicate his soul'." ”

Groove ...... How did you do it!!

At the same time, Bucky even had the illusion that he was now in the middle of a lawsuit, looking with his lawyer for loopholes in the contract for case documents and the like.

- Well, we can actually fight this lawsuit like this...... If you start with this...... balabala......

"This ...... Can I buy this contract from you too?" Bucky's breathing suddenly became rapid.

If the original of this contract is torn up, the contract between him and Lucifer will be invalid - even if it is invalid, the wish that has been fulfilled will not be recovered!

This is the precious information he obtained from an 'employee' at the 'Flaming Red Lips' bar with twenty schoolgirls and twenty little white faces!

"Theoretically it is available, as long as you can afford it. ”

It returns to the issue of the 'funds' held by oneself - sure enough, the key is the original capital that one can accumulate.

"I see. Bucky took a deep breath at this point, "I'm going to buy a way to collect souls! It doesn't have to be too advanced, just the simplest, even the crudest...... Since it is still mine, then...... I can use it, right?"

The boss said, "It can be like this." However, guest, although your soul is still yours, it is because you have already signed a contract with someone else...... Considering the hindrance we will encounter in the future when we deliver the goods to you, I think the value of your soul is slightly lower. ”

Bucky didn't mind the other party's behavior of lowering prices - what businessman wouldn't lower prices? That's the most normal thing.

As for the use of one's own soul...... Who cares? Even though Bucky vaguely knew a lot about his soul after death from the mouths of the stupid demons at the 'Flaming Red Lips' bar, who often drank and didn't say anything, he didn't care about handing over his soul.

It's like taking out a loan from a bank when you need money urgently to do business...... For loans, you always have to mortgage something to the bank.

It's the mortgage? It doesn't matter, you can earn it back later! You can redeem it later!

This is a very normal businessman's thinking: how to cash out more capital!

And what he wants to cash out is the method of collecting souls! When he can collect a large number of souls, he will naturally be able to buy more things from here...... And he will form a long-term relationship with the club.

Just like the relationship between distributors and suppliers, I hope that we will be able to get a lot of discounts in the future.

"Is there a way to collect souls?" Boss Luo nodded, "There is indeed a set of methods here that are more suitable for you, and at the same time, they are relatively easy to operate, even ordinary people can perform them." ”

"What is it!" Bucky's breath quickened again.

Give me, give me, give me!

His gaze seemed to be full of these two words...... At this moment, within Boss Luo's vision, Bucky's soul light was like a lit magnesium bar in an instant, emitting a dazzling strong light.

"Faith. From Boss Luo's mouth, he gently spit out this sentence.

......

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Many people felt that today was a particularly unfortunate day, as the peaceful harbor city was hit by a strong storm, and the observatory did not broadcast any news beforehand.

As a result, many people have suffered a lot of losses – especially the private yachts moored at the marina. The owners of the yacht are even more tearless.

Of course, the damage was much more than that, because in the course of the storm, the entire city's communications were terrorized.

Whether it's mobile phones, landlines, or even computers, a large number of electronic products have also been damaged at the same time.

Arnold frowned and looked at his phone, which had a completely black screen. Not only him, but the people around him were in the same situation at this time. As for the few TVs on the cabinets of the electrical appliance stores on the street, they also turned into snowflake vases in an instant.

"I've heard that if the sunspots are particularly active, they will have a very strong impact on us, and then cause the electronic components to malfunction?"

In my ear was a man who thought he knew a lot of things, saying to his companion.

Arnold shook his head, not interested in participating in such a street discussion. He looked at the chaotic scenes on the street after being blown by the strong wind, and tightened his school bag—his clothes were wet from the rainstorm, and he needed to find a place to change his clothes first.

Thankfully, this weird storm came and went fast.

But it was close to dusk, but now the storm has gradually dispersed, and the whole sky has completely darkened...... Arnold looked around and walked quickly towards a nearby public restroom.

He didn't notice that behind him, a figure had quietly followed......