After the lunch was swept away, Lola picked it up and took it out.

"Is she the only one left in a place as big as you have here?" Gong Bing asked, looking at Lola's back as she walked out.

"This is the logistics building of the printing house, and ordinary workers are not allowed to approach, so there is no one at all, and there are a lot of secrets here, and there are many people, so I don't want any accidents." Sean replied.

"What do you want to drink?" James asked, getting up from the couch.

"Get me some wine." Sean thought for a moment and said.

"Then I want a glass of golden orchid wine." Gong Bing leaned back on the sofa and said.

"It's really a bar, we're not old Pete's shop, we don't have what you want." James pouted.

In the end, Gong Bing just got a glass of juice, fresh orange juice.

"Supplementing with more vitamins is good for your body's recovery." James said this as he put the orange juice in front of Gong Bing.

"What the hell was it that those people were trading the other night? It's going to attract so many people, and even you're going to get involved. Gong Bing took two sips of orange juice and said, "It can't be as simple as drugs or something, right?" ”

"The reason why the people of the Blood Martial Alliance appeared... Probably for those two supernatural beings, as for ruining the deal, it should only be incidental, as long as there is a chance, those crazy people never mind adding a little obstruction to the people in the supernatural world. James replied, "As for what they traded......

"You should have taken the suitcase with the trade items in it, right?" Gong Bing was asking. But the attitude is quite determined.

Sean and the others were the last yellow finches that night, and the others were cicadas and praying mantises, so Gong Bing had reason to believe that they had grabbed something.

Sean and James turned their heads and looked at each other.

Sean nodded to James, who stood up and turned out of the room.

Less than two minutes later, James was back in the room, with an extra suitcase in his hand.

It was the suitcase that put the trading items that night, although the shell was a little dented, but Gong Bing still recognized it for the first time, after all, he had hit the idea of it that night, and now he naturally remembers it vividly.

James returned to the couch and sat down, resting his suitcase on the table and pushing it in front of Sean.

Sean took the cigarette in his mouth and opened the suitcase in his direction.

Gong Bing stared at Sean, realizing that since opening the suitcase, he was stunned to look at the contents of the suitcase.

"Father? Did you have a stroke? Gong Bing asked, turning the cup in his hand.

After hearing Gong Bing's words, Sean also came back to his senses, and after glaring at Gong Bing, who was speechless, he turned the suitcase around and faced Gong Bing.

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At the same time, far from the suburbs of the city of Green Town, it sits in the Purple Flower Manor by the river.

Alice was working hard at her desk in the bedroom, where there were a lot of books, but it could be seen from the cover that these books were not textbooks for high school courses, but materials for graduate school.

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As a child of the Christie family, Alice has an excellent genetic lineage, and has received the best education and training since she was a child.

In addition, she has been gifted and intelligent since she was a child, but the course of a mere high school is just an easy thing for Alice, who is still seventeen years old.

If it weren't for her mother's wishes, she could have skipped high school at any time and go straight to college, and she is no worse than the average college graduate student today.

In addition to obeying her mother's will, and in order to stay away from the increasingly fierce internal strife in the family, Alice will follow her to Green Town, her mother's hometown, a small town.

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At this moment, the bedroom door was gently pushed open, and a middle-aged woman in a business suit walked in, and she went straight to Alice's desk.

The middle-aged woman is in her early thirties, with a beautiful face, long chestnut hair coiled behind her head, a well-proportioned and plump figure, and her legs are slender and straight in black silk, exuding mature charm all over her body.

She gently picked up the delicate teapot next to her and added a cup of black tea to Alice.

"Miss, things are a little bit of an eyebrow."

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"How's it going?" Alice didn't look up, still looking intently at the book in her hand, and the pen in her hand wrote and drew on the notebook from time to time.

"Judging from the scene that night, those men in black are undoubtedly the brass walkers of the Blood Martial Alliance, as well as several gunmen who died on the roof of the building, and they are also their people." Marwa spoke, "Judging from the wounds on their corpses, they were killed by the beast powerhouse, and it must have been the work of someone from the seller.

As for the two Adepts who died, they were both sellers, and they were quickly taken away by the other party's own people, so I didn't have time to check on them, but when I glanced at them, they seemed to have been beaten to death. ”

"So, among those who have profited from the fisherman, there are also beast powerhouses?" Alice asked, flipping through the pages, for this is usually only done by those who have gone berserk and have a vague mind.

"It's hard to say, it's possible that the other party is a stranger and a martial artist, if it weren't for the identity to hide it, the person who shot it must be a tyrannical person, otherwise he wouldn't have shot so fiercely." Marwa helped the frame of the mirror and said, "Miss, you haven't been to the scene to see it with your own eyes, the other party almost beat the two supernatural people into pulp, and it can be seen that it is caused by the continued violence after the person is already dead." ”

"That's horrible." Hearing this, Alice put down her pen, patted her chest and said.

"Did the sellers say anything?" She picked up her teacup and took a sip before asking.

"The seller's people later contacted us, and they were very dissatisfied with the accident, accusing us of leaking the news from our side, which caused the transaction to be ruined, so we need to take full responsibility and compensate for all the losses."

"I don't believe any news has been leaked from our side, so it looks like something is wrong with Scola." Alice rubbed her brows and said, "Then how much compensation is the other party demanding?" ”

Marwa's mouth moved and she reported a number, and then continued: "The other party's request for this compensation must be completed within a week, otherwise the other party will come to collect it himself, and he will not make any transactions with us in the future." ”

Marwa paused, and then said with an ugly face: "The other party's attitude is too arrogant, and he really doesn't take the Christie family in his eyes at all, you know, Miss is the pearl of the Christie family." ”

Hearing Marwa's complaints, Alice laughed at herself: "It's indeed a pearl, but it's just a helpless pearl, I'm not as important as a few brothers, to put it bluntly, I just look good in the family, but I don't have any status at all." ”