"If Mr. Lu has any request, just ask. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zheng Jun straightened up and listened carefully.

"Recently, I heard that in Northern Ink Iceland, someone is buying young children born in the lunar month of the lunar year, about six years old, each with a price of ten full-quality silver ingots, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

Zheng Jun nodded and said without hesitation: "I've heard that this Iceland is further north, and it's not too far from here."

"They're buying children, but we don't have a semicolon there, so we haven't inquired into details."

"What? Haven't you ever worried? Lu Chen was slightly dissatisfied, although these firms were mainly business-oriented, in fact, they also took on the task of intelligence gathering.

And such a strange and strange thing, they actually have no intelligence? What a dereliction of duty!

"Uh......" Zheng Jun was stunned, and then quickly explained with a wry smile: "You misunderstood, someone in Namo Iceland did this at first, and we were also very vigilant, but after inquiring, there was no gain, and it was the city lord's mansion that did this."

"Huh......?" Lu Chen frowned slightly, he didn't expect this matter to be so complicated.

"People who are not from the City Lord's Mansion have difficulty reaching its core. We are very cautious about anything that may collide with local forces......"

When Lu Chen heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, I don't blame you for this."

He stood up and reached out to pull Yingbao over.

"This kid is bothering you to help take a look, in case I don't come back for a long time, I will notify Bian Jing and ask him to send someone to take this kid to the Donghai main store. Just say that it was ordered by the old man Lu of Wanyue Island, and inform him that I have already left, and let him continue to pay attention to the affairs of the national capital. ”

"Yes!" Zheng Jun's face changed wildly, of course he didn't know who Old Man Lu was, and he didn't know what the other party was talking about, but the name Bian Jing was like thunder, and he was the chief manager of the entire Fog Star Huaxia Commercial Bank!

I'm just a small shopkeeper, and I don't even have the qualifications to see him.

The old man in front of him is really bottomless, and he must pull more relationships.

After Lu Chen finished speaking, he squatted down and touched Yingbao's head and said, "Good boy, grandpa is going out to do something, you stay here with Uncle Zheng first."

"Grandpa......" The little girl's eyes were frightened, but she was very sensible and not clingy, and she could see that Grandpa Lu had no choice but to do something important.

Since the death of someone closest to her, Ying Bao has grown a lot, and despite her young age, she has surpassed what she should be at this age.

"Don't worry, grandpa will be back soon." Lu Chen said softly, stood up, and walked out.

He just went to investigate, and his intuition told him that this matter was not simple, of course, Lu Chen, who was cautious, would arrange all the details in advance.

Leaving the Huaxia Trading House, he went straight to the teleportation array and rushed to the Ink Iceland.

It is already the northernmost island that humans can teleport to, and it is far colder than other areas.

The sky was overcast and the wind was cold.

Lu Chen stood in the Motian City on the Ink Ice Lake, feeling the surrounding atmosphere and frowning, something really happened here.

Because of the teleportation array, it was allowed to enter but not to leave, and after inquiry, this was something that only started two days ago. Look at these guards again, all of them are indifferent and resolute, and their expressions are wooden.

It's as if it's already being constrained, and the situation is very special.

The most important thing is that there is a faint fishy smell in the air, and a looming resentment wafts away.

"Sure enough, there is a problem...... Lu Chen did not immediately clash with the people here, he walked into the city, now the streets, the flow of people is sparse, looking up at the sky is cloudy, gloomy and depressing, this place is really not popular.

Because this place reminds it of the past China, gloomy, depressing, and accompanied by cold wind and heavy snow.

"Hiss......" Lu Chen inhaled hard, his face became more and more gloomy, don't look at the smell of blood, it is not because the killing is not big, on the contrary, it is due to being suppressed.

And strangely enough, the city does not have any warriors except for ordinary people. Otherwise, such an abnormal qi would have already attracted attention.

"What a monster ......?"

Lu Chen's heart was surging with murderous intent, and at the same time, he also raised a strong vigilance, he didn't have any breath exposed all over his body, he was not as good as an ordinary person, like an old man in his last years.

As I walked and observed, faintly, there was a familiar evil coming from here, which seemed familiar.

This made Lu Chen's mood even heavier.

The cold wind was raging, and it was getting dark.

Lu Chen stepped to the front of the City Lord's Mansion, the vermilion gate was like a woman's lips, and the two stone carvings of Rui Beasts in front of the door seemed to be dead, without momentum, the courtyard was extremely deserted, and there was no figure in half of it.

Only the restaurant next to it seems to be lit with a weak candle flame.

Walking in, there were four or five people sitting scattered in the store, and the clerk was crawling on the counter, and when he saw the customer, he asked lazily or even impatiently, "...... stay in the hotel or eat?"

The service attitude is quite bad, if this situation is usually drawn into a spinning top by Lu Chen's mouth.

But today, he didn't have a seizure, but nodded warmly: "Eat, put on a bowl of hot noodle soup to warm up."

"Hmm."

The clerk turned his head and walked lazily to the back kitchen.

Lu Chen stared at each other playfully, the old god was there, full of patience, and after a few minutes, this guy walked out again and threw a hot noodle soup full of noodles on the table.

"Eat." The clerk turned around and was about to leave.

Lu Chen looked at the noodles, and suddenly smiled abruptly: "This is just the beginning, your resentment will gather more and more, and in the end, it is impossible to even ascend to heaven."

These words were very strange and confusing, and the people around them raised their heads in amazement and stared at them.

"What-?"

When the clerk heard this, his eyes were almost round, and he looked at Lu Chen, and his anger rose.

This kind of curse to death made him angry, his eyes were almost spewing fire and eating people, his face was blue, and his skin kept twitching if the black gas rolled.

"Nonsense, be careful that Lao Tzu chops you!" After speaking, this guy reached out violently and took out a beef knife from behind the counter, revealing his fierce face.

Lu Chen still sat steadily, and continued indifferently: "Don't believe it? Look. ”

After speaking, he waved it with one hand, and the hot noodle soup on the table completely changed! It's all over people's fingers!

The warm blood was red, and it made people feel the urge to vomit after seeing it.

"You're dead, and you are."

Everyone was stunned on the spot, even the clerk, who couldn't believe it.

"No, no, no......"

"It's fake, it's fake! Distraction! ”

"I'm dead? How come I don't remember? What about my mother? ”

"Pretend to be a ghost, pretend to be a ghost!"

……

For a moment, everyone was talking anxiously, they were terrified, although they still resisted in their mouths, but in their hearts they already realized that something was wrong.