Wu Zheng's eyes rippled, "I take the liberty of asking, Mr. Zhao is not a local"

Zhao Guizhen smiled, "Brother Wu, none of this is important, what matters now is what you want to exchange with me"

"I don't know if it's okay to have five tons of mutant beast seafood" Wu Zheng covered his mouth and smiled, the corners of Zhao Guizhen's mouth twitched slightly, this Nima also said that he was a man

"Of course, but we have to pay on delivery, and we have to sign a contract" With a slight finger, a parchment contract appeared out of thin air.

"Brother Wu, drop a drop of your blood, and the contract between us will be established, and at that time, you only need to bring what I want, and this weapon will be yours," Zhao Guizhen said with a chuckle.

"Contract" Wu Zheng stared at the contract in front of him cautiously.

"Of course, I am a person who attaches great importance to the spirit of the contract, and there are detailed records on the transaction contract between us, so it is good for you and me," Zhao Guizhen spread his hands meaningfully.

Wu Zheng couldn't understand what the binding force of just relying on a contract was, after all, it was not the previous era of peace, but since Zhao Guizhen said so, Wu Zheng couldn't refute it.

After carefully reading the contents of the contract, Wu Zheng repeatedly confirmed that it was correct, and his round nails lightly scratched the belly of his fingers, and a drop of red blood dripped on the contract.

The parchment contract spontaneously combusted into a cloud of scarlet flames and poured into Wu Zheng's body, and Wu Zheng, who looked suspicious, looked at Zhao Guizhen coldly.

Zhao Guizhen had already expected Wu Zheng's actions, but almost all the newcomers who traded with the wishing house had this expression after signing the contract.

"Don't mind, Brother Wu, don't worry, as long as you don't break the contract, then nothing will happen, and I don't think Brother Wu will breach the contract" Zhao Guizhen smiled rather than a smile.

"But at the beginning, you didn't say that such a thing would happen," Wu Zheng gritted his teeth.

Zhao Guizhen shrugged his shoulders, "You didn't ask, Brother Wu, in fact, this is very easy to solve, you only need to make a deal with me, then everything will not happen, how easy, just five tons of the most common thing on your side, you can exchange it for a nightmare-level weapon"

Cho Gyu-jung's rhetoric is still very useful, especially when Cho Gyu-jin has the special profession of Gaze Emissary.

After successfully advancing to the high-level professional Son of the Night, Zhao Guizhen was surprised to find that his special profession Gaze Messenger had changed again, he had always thought that the ability of the Gaze Messenger had no other ability except to be able to perceive the other party's mind, after all, the big guy in his previous life also described it to the world.

But after advancing to the advanced profession, Zhao Guizhen found that the gaze messenger had a new ability, bewitchment, like the ability to moisturize things silently, in layman's terms, it is a mouth cannon.

Sure enough, Wu Zheng was successfully led astray by Zhao Guizhen, "Then I don't know how many nightmare-level weapons Mr. Zhao has here, maybe I can pay more."

Zhao Guizhen smiled, "Rare things are expensive, I have a lot of nightmare-level weapons here, but the price is different, by the way, Brother Wu should represent more than yourself."

Wu Zheng pursed his lips, and looked at Zhao Guizhen with a pair of eyes that were both attentive and a little charming, "Mr. Zhao doesn't need to ask so much, just like I won't ask Mr. Zhao's roots."

"Yes, yes, yes, I was abrupt," Cho apologized with a smile.

"So, as long as I bring something, this black flame gun is mine," Wu Zheng asked again.

"Of course"

The weak and boneless Rou covered her mouth and smiled like a silver bell, "Mr. Zhao, wait for me for a while, I will be able to bring you something soon"

"No problem, but I'll close at six o'clock in the evening, Brother Wu should be as soon as possible" Zhao Guizhen held his chin with one hand.

"Okay, I'll see you later" Wu Zheng left decisively, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon now, if he wanted to get that black knife in front of his eyes today, he had to go and raise things as soon as possible.

Seeing Wu Zheng leave, Zhao Guizhen showed a meaningful smile, tsk, so with this Wu Zheng, I believe that I should be able to open up the situation in the magic capital.

In the magic capital, Wu Zheng quickly returned to his home, and Wu Zheng, who rushed to his home in the villa in the city of Qingpu District, rushed into his father's office.

"Dad helped me immediately mix five tons of seafood from mutant beasts"

Wu Fugui slowly raised his head and glanced at Wu Zheng, very helpless, "What are you going to do, don't tell me that you have to take food out for disaster relief, it is a bottomless pit, and there is not enough food to fill it."

Wu Zheng's face was a little impatient, "No, Dad, I have an urgent need, I'm going to make a deal, five tons of grain in exchange for a nightmare-level weapon," Wu Zheng said quickly.

"Five tons of mutant beast seafood for a nightmare-level weapon" Wu Fugui's first thought was that his unconscious son had been deceived again, and there were only a few nightmare-level weapons in the entire demon capital now, each of which was almost sky-high, and five tons of insignificant seafood wanted to change to a nightmare-level weapon, not a dream

"Dad, I won't talk to you more, if you don't give it to me, I'll figure it out myself" Wu Zheng simply began to play scoundrel.

"Give it, five tons of grain will buy you a lesson" Wu Fugui glared at Wu Zheng fiercely, brushed a few strokes, and threw Wu Zheng a slip.

"Go to the logistics yourself to pick it up"

"Hehe, I know that Dad, you still love me the most" Wu Zhengjiao smiled again and again, watching his son hurriedly walk out, a trace of coldness flashed in Wu Fugui's eyes.

"Ah Yong, you go and follow him and see who hit our family with the idea" Wu Fugui felt more and more that his son had been deceived.

"Yes, Master"

Five tons of grain is nothing to the Wu family in the demon capital, and the Wu family, who controls nearly one-tenth of the Qingcheng District, although the end is coming, it is still not to be underestimated in the entire demon capital.

With his father's approval, the five tons of things were quickly transferred, but what made Wu Zheng difficult was the transportation problem, and the wishing house where Zhao Guizhen was located was outside the magic capital.

It would take at least three cars and fifty mid-level professionals to transport five tons of stuff, which was impossible for him alone.

"Uncle, you can transfer me a few more cars, and give me some more manpower by the way, okay" Wu Zheng hugged Uncle's arm and shook it.

"Okay, don't shake it anymore, Uncle A's body bones will be shaken apart by you in a while" Uncle looked helpless.

"Hehe, Uncle is the best" Wu Zheng hugged Uncle tightly with his side face.