Chapter 142: The Mysterious Mansion Master {2}
Just as Ziwei sighed that she met * and sighed that she was unlucky, suddenly, a flower in front of her eyes, a black shadow disappeared, she hurriedly went to the windowsill to find 50,000 taels of silver tickets, and the silver tickets were gone, and her heart ached
She lay on the windowsill and scolded: "Liar, you are a liar, the hidden building is not a business at all, but hiding in a dark corner, specializing in shady * and deceitful business, I want to take off your signboard, demolish your hidden building, arrest you to see the official, and ask you to spit it out to me with interest." (Pen Fun Pavilion)"
"I'll kill you, a liar who deceives the world, a great conspirator. A villain with a roe deer head and a rat who hides his head and tail and does not dare to see people, tell the world your true face, and tell people not to fall for you, you have become the public enemy of martial arts and will not be restrained. Ziwei smashed and scolded, smashed everything that could be smashed, and the things were smashed and splashed everywhere. The house was in shambles,
Just as Ziwei lifted a vase and was about to smash it on the ground again, suddenly, her eyes went dark.
A dark shadow enveloped her.
Ziwei used the agitation method to force the man in black to show his original form, and when she saw the man in black appear, she slammed the vase she raised on the table, clapped her hands, and came to the windowsill to look at him with a preemptive voice: "Do you want to rob?" If you want to slip away with a silver ticket, if you dare to step out of this secret room, I will let you walk around without eating, and I am not easy to mess with, now there are two ways, one is to return the silver ticket to me, and the other is that you open the door to do business, I will buy your information with the silver ticket, and tell me all the true information about Shuiyun Cottage, otherwise I will arrest you and sue you for blackmail! Don't believe you? ”
Ziwei's aggressive momentum is surging around her, and her small body is wrapped with huge energy, if it were an ordinary person, she would have been scared away by this momentum on her body, but the man in black squatted on the beam, without saying a word through the mask, with a hint of banter in his eyes, looking at the little woman who was bluffing with her teeth and claws, it was very interesting!
Like a cat teasing a mouse, enough amusement! He just pulled out a roll of something from the roof beam and jumped down. The ghost-like figure floated silently in front of Ziwei, across a windowsill, wearing a mask, unable to see the facial expression behind the mask, and the two black pupils looked at the small hand that raised the vase in anger.
Ignoring the oppressive feeling brought by the mask, Ziwei skillfully dodged the mask and looked at him from the side, her slender right hand was slightly bent, a silver ticket slipped out of the wide sleeve of her robe and spread it out in her palm, holding a scroll in her left hand, moving it from behind to the front.
A pair of smart eyes glanced left and right, looked at the silver ticket, and then looked at the scroll, suddenly, she touched her head, "hehe" laughed: "I'm sorry, it's not an exaggeration to know!" I thought you were a liar and cheated my silver ticket and ran away. So I was about to chase you in a fit of rage, and accidentally bumped into the table, but I didn't expect the vase on the table to fall down and break itself. ”
Ziwei innocently blinked her clear eyes, glanced at the vase on the ground helplessly, accompanied by a smiling face, and further emphasized: "It was the vase that broke itself, don't blame me!" ”
The man in black maintained the posture just now, standing motionless, the silver ticket and scroll in his hand teasing Ziwei like a sugar gourd, and kept swallowing saliva.
Ziwei had the courage to lie on the windowsill and ask the other party for the scroll: "One hand to hand over the silver and the other hand to deliver." I will pay you the silver ticket, and you should now fulfill your promise and sell me the scroll. Bring. ”
The other party was silent
Silence is golden
Silence is better than sound at this point.
Ziwei suddenly realized that the other party was adopting psychological tactics:
If you say too much, you will lose,
Too much talk can make you lose it all.
Whoever shows their hole cards first will have a worse chance of winning.
See who makes it to the end,
The winner is the one who has the last laugh.
Ziwei was also speechless.
Suddenly, the surroundings quickly became quiet, and there was not even the sound of a subordinate walking around, Ziwei understood that when the landlord was talking about business with the guests, they were avoiding, and they would not disturb the landlord to discuss business with the guests.
Speechless.
In the face of such strange negotiations, Ziwei couldn't find a deadlock to break all of a sudden, he had time, he could afford to drag it out, no wonder it was just one deal after another a month.
It turned out that the business was negotiated under the condition of deliberately creating a strange environment and causing the customers to be anxious.
"Hmph, there's no way to blackmail my money, and I can afford to spend my time." Ziwei hated it in her heart, but on the surface, she pretended to be nothing, otherwise she didn't know how she lost, and that was wrong?
Silence is golden!
Silence is golden!
"This is how the dignified hidden building treats guests, and when the guests come, they don't even have a good cup of tea?" Ziwei took the lead and began to attack the other party. After all, she has already paid the silver ticket, if it drags on any longer, he regrets slipping away halfway, then she is not resentful.
Immediately, a man in black appeared out of nowhere like a ghost, and put a steaming cup of tea on the table like a trick.
Ziwei was taken aback, is this a person? Or a ghost?
A bunch of inexplicable weirdos?
Who is she dealing with doing business? Today, it's not like I've bumped into ghosts, all of them come and go without a trace, ethereal.
This place should not be stayed for a long time,
Get out of the way.
Ziwei didn't care about drinking tea, she opened a pair of big eyes, wanting to see his eyes through the other party's mask, as the saying goes, the eyes are the windows of the soul, and this window can reflect the other party's mental activities.
It's a pity that Ziwei didn't see it no matter how hard she tried, and the other party seemed to know everything, so she had already turned off the lights in the house and put out two oil lamps, and the room was even darker. In the darkness, the mask is even more mysterious, harboring intrigues.
Ziwei became angry: "Do you do business or not, if you don't do business with me sincerely, then return my silver ticket to me, the most honest word in business, where are you doing business, you are deliberately insulting and playing tricks!" You birdman, hiding in the dark and not daring to see the light, must have an ulterior purpose, let me tell you, if you dare to blackmail me, I will let you die an ugly death? ”
The black shadow took a step closer, and then did not move.
Ziwei patiently watched the movement of the black shadow, and saw that the black shadow did not move again, and she was about to open her mouth to reproach, when she heard a "knock" knock on the chair.
This voice made Ziwei stunned. Contact is also this kind of voice just now, 50,000 taels of silver tickets will change hands, does he think that the silver tickets are not enough?
Ziwei said unhappily: "Lord Lou, aren't you a noble person who forgets things, I have already paid you 50,000 taels of silver tickets, why are you still looking for me for silver tickets?" ”
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he didn't know how he turned the lamp on. With the help of the original glimmer, the dark room suddenly brightened.
The other party's tiger head mask was also clearly visible.
Before Ziwei could see the other party's tiger head clearly, she only heard a crisp sound of the "horn" in the room, and a vase was broken.
Then Ziwei saw the other party stretch out a big knobby hand from the wide sleeve, bend his index finger and tap it on the arm of the chair.
The sound of "dong dong" was like a ghost, knocking on Ziwei's back in a cold sweat.
Ziwei's tongue was knotted, and she said in a slur manner: "Landlord, I have already given you the silver ticket, you should keep your promise, otherwise, I will tell my friends outside that you are an untrustworthy villain." Your credibility will be damaged, and you will not be able to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes. Weigh for yourself! ”
The sound of "knock" continued to sound in the dark room.
Crape Myrtle's cold sweat flowed more and more.
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