In the silver suitcase were five or six tubes of blue-green liquid, the size of a tube the length of an ordinary person's forearm.

Lin Bei looked at the tubes of liquid, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he then asked Han Xiang, "Does Mr. Han know the value of such a tube of liquid?" ”

Han Xiang glanced at the driver and the tube in the box and said lightly, "I'm not interested in this, its value can only be assessed by those who use it, and I don't need this thing, then it's for me."

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