"The customer is always right!"

looked at Tru, who was fat and strong, with a hideous face, and the more than a dozen unkind-faced thugs behind him. Mr. Lin's ugly face suddenly became kind: "Okay, since you have decided, then we will settle the bill when you are satisfied!" ”

"Have a great time here!"

Picking out high-value items from an entire castle is not an easy task, especially since this is an unusual transaction.

The problem is not with the buyer. After all, Mr. Lin has also been in the industry of selling old goods for decades, from poor beggars, to elegant nobles, royal families and even mages who only exist in legends and fantasy stories, Mr. Lin has been fortunate enough to meet several times.

A black hand organization, he really doesn't take it seriously. Respect, concession, is nothing more than the basic respect for customers in his industry, and a little apology of personal conscience.

After all, if you really want to talk about this transaction, they cheated this black hand organization.

Riding a three-wheeled car on a narrow mountain road, looking at Mr. Lin who frequently looked back at the ancient castle, the assistant who looked like a savage couldn't help but speak: "You care so much, then why didn't you remind them just now?" ”

This furry assistant, although he doesn't seem to be a good person, has not been led astray by himself, and still maintains a kindness.

It's just that Mr. Lin prefers wealth to conscience.

Those inky cuties can give you everything you want. Wealth and conscience, smart people know how to choose.

But it just so happened that his assistant was a stupid guy.

"Don't be stupid, if they knew what was hidden inside, they would never get a chance to get their hands on it." Looking at his subordinates with burning eyes, Mr. Lin suppressed his voice and said in a low voice: "Do you want to continue to live with the thing in the coffin that I don't know if it's a blood clan or a vampire?" ”

Recalling the coffin that was docked in the study on the second floor of the ancient castle, and thinking of the fear that continued to breed in his heart during several contacts, the assistant subconsciously shivered.

No, you can't let that thing come back to your life!

Well, between saving himself or saving others, the assistant chose himself unsurprisingly.

"It's good to know." As he spoke, Mr. Lin sighed softly.

To be reasonable, in fact, he didn't want to do it either. But as a second-hand dealer, this industry will inevitably encounter some strange things. It is not excluded that the treasures that are taken care of cheaply by unknowledgeable sellers, but similar opportunities, more often than not, you will encounter some terrifying things.

Thinking about the beginning,

If it weren't for the problem with the supply of goods from the wealthy merchant in Malaysia, it was mixed with a very horrible thing.

Everyone knows the horror of that thing, and it just so happened that someone took a fancy to it, so it was easy to bury it. But the teacher has to wait for the price and sell.... The result of his insistence was that the teacher, his family, and his brothers died tragically on a night of lightning and thunder.

If they were still alive, Mr. Lin would not have been able to stand on his own and reach this level.

When people get old, they lose concentration and are often prone to cranky thinking.

But one thing is undeniable, the coffin in the castle was the most terrifying thing he'd ever encountered, and the mere proximity of time destroyed many of the tools he used to save his life. If he could, he really hoped that this time the customer would pack it up and take it away, and never let himself see it again in his life.

......

meanwhile

The gates of the castle were pushed open from the outside. There were no candles or lights, and there was not a single light in the castle, which could only be lit by the help of a flashlight they called.

The light shined. The floor and the corners of the stairs were littered with all sorts of knick-knacks, oil paintings with two missing nails hung on the walls, worn specimens of animal heads, cobwebs everywhere, and dust on the floor as thick as another finger.

The castle on a thunderstorm night, the deserted and gloomy interior environment, the first impression is enough to give people a bad feeling.

However, compared to the simple suspicion of ordinary people. They knew that the goal of their trip was to be placed in this ancient castle and contain the coffin of the Blood.

"Tru, are we really going to look for that thing?"

Ah Fen, who was already very afraid of these things, leaned on Tru's side, holding his thick arms and forcibly emboldened himself. However, the talisman in his mind did not take Ah Fen seriously.

Throwing off the Ah Fen pendant wrapped around him, Tru turned his head and ordered the thugs around him: "You guys, take a final look at your tools, and if there is no accident, you will be divided into groups in pairs to search every room." When you see a place where the coffin is docked, stop and call someone! ”

Everyone looked at the garlic and sterling silver knives in their pockets, nodded and turned away with full vigilance. And after giving the order, Tru also took a step to check it in the large living room.

However......

"Tru, do you think we're going to die here?"

"Tru, why didn't you apply to change jobs with that Ah Fu at that time?"

"Tru, can you teach me how not to be afraid?"

A haunting spirit named Ah Fen kept following him, buzzing like a mosquito.

A little tension was disturbed by this guy.

"Enough!"

He grabbed a porcelain jar next to him, and it was still at Ah Fen's feet. Turning around, his face was hideous, and there seemed to be a raging flame burning in his squinting eyes.

Ah Fen was frightened by this kind of Tru.

"What then.... Tru, we are partners, partners. You don't want to hit me, do you? ”

"If you talk nonsense, you'll have your head flat!" Clenching his fists, Tru threatened viciously: "Now, follow me if you can be quiet, and if you can't be quiet, find a room to search by yourself!" ”

A Fen had a flattering smile on his face: "Can be quiet, can be quiet." Of course following you is following you! ”

The size of the castle is not large, and it took almost half an hour for the thugs to search the first floor, but no one including Tru found anything. The thugs' eyes looked neatly at the second floor, and then at Tru.

"Find the coffin, 200,000 meters of gold for each person, and 500,000 for the finder, this is the owner/boss who confessed."

"The key is to find it, but if you don't find it.... You can only get a salary of 1,000 yuan for basic outings. ”

[My favorite in this episode is the big-eyed Tru and Daddy's version of Xiaoyu.] In the end, the complete vampire is not bad, but it's a pity that it's a bald head, and the score drop is too serious. 】

[Recommendation votes are the root of life, you hand over the recommendation votes. In the future, I won't grab the first floor with you every day, how about it? 】