Zhao Qiang whispered in Wang Jie's ear.

After listening to Wang Jie, he knew what was going on. It turned out that the matter of these jade pendants had completely spread, so those merchants raised the price of the jade pendants, and it was a higher price than Wang Jie's selling price!

Wang Jie had already expected such a situation, turned his head and looked at a large pile of currency on the ground, Wang Jie said softly: "We have made a lot of money, let them stock up!"

Zhao Qiang followed Wang Jie's line of sight, and when he saw the large pile of currency on the ground, Zhao Qiang's eyes immediately brightened with frustration, so much currency was already a huge amount of money for him!

Soon, all the remaining jade pendants were also sold, and Wang Jie put all the scattered currency into a big bag, and then patted his ass and stood up.

"Let's go, let's go rub it first!" Wang Jie ignored the greedy eyes around him.

At this moment, Wang Jie has become a "fat sheep", but the security in the Alliance of Strangers is still relatively good, so although some people are a little moved in their hearts, they still resist the impulse.

But the bright ones don't work, the dark ones do! Wang Jie had already seen a few people with thieves and rat eyes quietly running in a few directions.

But Wang Jie didn't take it to heart, these people are just some clowns who can't get on the stage, if they dare to come over, Wang Jie doesn't mind swatting a few flies to death.

"My lord, that, I..." Zhao Qiang bit his lip and stammered.

Wang Jie naturally knew Zhao Qiang's thoughts, Wang Jie stretched out his finger and pointed at the people around him and said softly: "I will naturally share the money with you, but are you sure you want me to give it to you now?"

Zhao Qiang found the strange eyes of some people in the crowd, swallowed his saliva a little nervously, and Zhao Qiang looked at Wang Jie at a loss.

He doesn't have that strength like Wang Jie, and now everyone sees him, regardless of whether he gets the money or not. Sooner or later, these people will find him.

Without enough strength to protect, money will summon the disaster of killing.

Wang Jie carried the big bag and walked forward by himself as he spoke: "The patience of the flies is not good, you follow me, and you will be safe when I clean them up!"

Zhao Qiang

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