"Pingbu! Don't you want to run today! Gotta give me an explanation! What the hell is going on? You've been hiding for the past few days, is something wrong? Answer me! ”

On the trading table, Xiaoshan's expression was hideous, his eyes were full of red silk, and he pulled Pingbu (Wang Qingyun)'s arm tightly, as if a creditor who had been in arrears of huge sums had finally caught an old man who had been absconding for many years.

His voice was raised high, and a large number of combatants near the trading desk put down the trading page and turned their heads to look this way.

Outside the trading desk, many people were alarmed, and a group of good people approached one after another.

For a while, the surrounding area was crowded, and the voices of discussion were everywhere.

Han Zhengze blended in with the noisy crowd and tried not to make himself too conspicuous.

When I first saw Xiaoshan, I was introduced by Zhou Xing, but I couldn't imagine that after such a long time, I would actually see him again on such an occasion.

Xiaoshan's number is [I5100], but the combat power is relatively average, only [960 million], and it seems that most of the time is devoted to intelligence work and business.

And N5299, that is, "Pingbu", he is a [Super Race Generation Bloodline], and his combat power presents a unique form of [Rare Number] - [115 million + 88 million].

Han Zheng stared at the trading table, and at the same time, he didn't forget to pay attention to the crowd of onlookers who quickly gathered over, wanting to see if there would be other "suspicious people" attracted by the quarrel here.

"Pingbu! You know as well as I do what kind of ruthless characters our customers are! At this time, Xiaoshan only had Wang Qingyun in his eyes, and he ignored the increasing number of onlookers around him, and still shouted at the other party:

"If you don't give them a satisfactory explanation, not only me, but you yourself will not have good fruit to eat!"

Wang Qingyun, who was removed from the face covering, was a little dazed.

These days, he has been closed, neither returning to Xi'an nor daring to enter the living quarters, just for fear that this will happen.

However, there is still a large amount of income belonging to him in the trading hall that has not been recovered, and he also has some resource needs to come to the trading room to buy.

I thought that if I covered my face, I wouldn't be seen in a short time, but I didn't think that as soon as I walked on the trading desk, I would be recognized immediately.

Xiaoshan's shouting became more and more explicit, and there were more and more onlookers around, and Wang Qingyun suddenly panicked.

The combatant could not stand on the trading table and teleport directly, Wang Qingyun was momentarily stunned and then quickly reacted, he pushed the hill away, and then quickly ran down the trading table.

Since this was only a living area, Xiaoshan also understood that it was impossible for him to forcibly keep Wang Qingyun, he pointed to the back of the other party who was fleeing and hissed:

"Can you run today, can you run tomorrow?" I arrange for people to stay in the trading hall every day, and I don't believe you will come out again! Moreover, if those customers are in a hurry, there is a way to catch you, you can't escape! ”

These words shocked Wang Qingyun's body as he fled, and his movements were sluggish, but he quickly recovered, forcefully pushed through the crowd and rushed out of the trading hall, and quickly passed himself back to the private area.

Han Zheng glanced towards the place where he disappeared, and didn't make any superfluous movements, after all, this was just a living area, and he couldn't do anything other than write down his figure and [attribute data].

Moreover, if you rush up to talk, it is easy to expose yourself.

After a helpless sigh in his heart, he turned his head to look at the hill on the trading table.

“CNMD！” Xiaoshan scolded angrily, bent down and punched the trading table at the bottom of his feet.

And the surrounding "audience" is completely discussing at the moment.

"Which one is this singing?"

"I don't understand, which one of the big ones will explain it?"

"Eh, I said Vice Captain, isn't this the mountain of the [Sword Club], we also bought information from him before......"

The other onlookers didn't know the inside story, so they were all confused, but Han Zheng immediately understood which one was singing.

There is no doubt that this hill of the [Sword Club] is the one who cooperated with "Pingbu" to sell the [Family Protection Plan].

"Pingbu" is inconvenient to show up as a [rare number], so he naturally needs a "spokesperson".

It seems that after Pingbu's ability and "tenant" were taken away by himself, he has been hiding in the private area, not daring to contact his "spokesperson" at all, and as a result, he was arrested here today.

And myself, maybe I should find a way to contact this hill......

Han Zheng quickly memorized his number in his mind.

……

Ignoring the arguments, he quickly moved off the trading desk with a heaping breath, and then approached the two male combatants and whispered a few words to them.

Then, Xiaoshan also quickly left the trading hall and teleported himself away.

The two male combatants should be Xiaoshan's subordinates, and Han Zheng also wrote down the numbers of these two people.

Then, instead of rushing to leave, he wandered around the trading floor for a while, trying to see if there would be any follow-up changes.

It's just that neither Xiaoshan nor that "Pingbu" appeared again, and the crowd of onlookers quickly dispersed.

After waiting for a while, Han Zheng had no choice but to return to the private area.

As soon as he entered the hall on the first floor of the villa in the private area, Han Zheng saw that the group of "tenants" were still gathered here, whispering to each other.

And cousin Han Lei and his father were sitting on the sofa not far away, also talking about something in a low voice.

When they saw Han Zheng appear, this group of "tenants" immediately calmed down, and their eyes looking at Han Zheng were even more full of fear.

It can be seen that this group of "tenants" is much more afraid of Han Zheng than when they first arrived here before.

In fact, Han Zheng is also very clear about this.

Just before he entered the dungeon, he made a point of instructing the two "maids".

When he returned, he was able to communicate ideas between the "maids", so he quickly learned something about what had happened in the past few days.

After all, this group of "tenants" had never lived in this kind of "third-level private area" before, and they had a great misunderstanding of the abilities of these two "maids", thinking that they were just some kind of "service-type" dolls or robots.

After Han Zheng went to execute the copy, many people among the "tenants" had no scruples and often got together to talk about Han Zheng.

Among them, two young men are the most "bold", one of them tried to force X two "maids", and the other even went to the top floor to provoke Han Zheng's parents, wanting to ask Han Zheng's identity and origin.

As a result, the two young men were taught a good lesson by the "maid", and then they were locked in a dog cage and starved for two days.

At this time, the "tenants" were completely honest, and every day when the "maid" went to deliver them food on time, they were all nervous and restless; And when he saw Han Zheng, the master, he was even more afraid, and he didn't dare to come out.

Han Zheng glanced at the group, and then he came to his cousin and father's side: "What's wrong?" What the hell were they going to say before?"