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"Boss, get cheaper."

"Two counts as a hundred."

Qiao Ji felt that he would earn at least eighty of himself, but he didn't bother to bargain, so he took out a hundred-dollar bill and put it on the stall, pocketing these two things that were not exquisite.

He was wandering around here, and then he saw a sword seller.

He picked up a goose feather knife, although there was a little rust on it, but it felt very good to hold, and it was not a handicraft used for decoration.

"This is the knife of the former Jinyi Guard, an antique."

Qiao Ji has little interest in antiques.

Moreover, there was no brocade guard in the previous dynasty, but there was only one in the former dynasty.

"How much?"

"Thirty thousand."

"Boss, your knife is too fake."

He picked up a sword next to him, "That's kind of interesting." ”

The sword is very peculiar, because the scabbard and equipment are actually pink, and the color of this cute girl pink appears on a sword, which is really a bit out of place.

Qiao Ji picked up this sword and pulled it out, the sword body was sharpened and reflective, but its shape was a joke, imitating an eight-sided Han sword, but the sword body was very thick and wide, and the total amount was a bit over-specified.

Qiao Ji roughly estimated that this thing must weigh six or seven pounds.

He held it in his hand, and it felt like the center of gravity was also very wrong, and this thing didn't work at all.

No, it's okay to smash people with a whip or a shovel.

"This thing is 50 yuan, if you want 60 yuan, take it."

The boss also seems to be a little unkind to see this sword, after all, the pink equipment looks a little strange, I don't know which two-dimensional made it, he also collects scrap with people for fifteen yuan.

"Where's the scabbard?"

"It's gone."

Qiao Yao shook his head and handed out a bill.

Although this sword is a bit problematic, but how can you buy one or two hundred yuan on the Internet, the boss loses.

He bought the sword and made it into a cos prop.

The boss handed over the change and enthusiastically introduced: "Let's see what else?" I also have walnuts here, Bodhi bracelets, jade Guanyin jade Buddha statues......"

Qiao Ji bought a lot of messy things, anyway, to pass the time.

From time to time, he looked at the police building with clairvoyance, waiting for people to get off work.

"Finally, you guys can be really busy."

After buying a lot of things, Qiao Ji finally saw that he got off work over there and escaped directly into the shadows.

……

At eleven o'clock, the Yujing Police Department Headquarters Building was parked in the parking lot.

Yang Chengrong ended his overtime work today.

The past two days have not been very peaceful, since the death of the president of the Ancient Society, several branches have changed frequently, and several ruins are about to appear, which has made their ability criminal organization investigation department anxious.

In the next few days, I am afraid that I will have to work overtime.

Really, can't these people stop a little? What are the people of the original sin faction doing when they go to the Kunlun ruins?

He started the car, drove out of the parking lot, opened a little window, blew the evening breeze, shook a cigarette out of the cigarette case with one hand, put it in his mouth, and looked for a lighter in his pocket.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

He looked in the rearview mirror, and there was a figure in the back seat wearing Soul Eater Blood Armor, which seemed to have been sitting for a long time.

The last person he knew to wear this kind of soul-devouring blood armor was the president of the Ancient Society.

The cigarette on his mouth trembled, holding the steering wheel with one hand, maintaining a steady speed, and slowly taking the cigarette off with the other hand, trying not to cause misunderstanding on the other side.

"Mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

At this moment, he thought of the last cigarette of his life.

"Mind."

A peculiar mechanical sound sounded in the back seat.

Well, the last cigarette doesn't allow yourself to smoke either.

Yang Chengrong's face was reflected in the rearview mirror, and his eyes were looking ahead without any fluctuations.

And Qiao Ji, who was reflected in the rearview mirror, his body was shrouded in the Soul Devouring Blood Armor, and because he was equipped with the Iron Pilot suit, he looked a little burly overall.

"Is there anything wrong with me, the director of the Anomalous Crime Investigation Division, so late?"

It is strange to say that at this moment, Yang Chengrong is thinking about the beautiful things in his life, because he is not a ground-level ability, facing a person wearing Soul Devouring Blood Armor, he doesn't feel that he has much chance of winning, and he doesn't even think that he can escape.

How did he find himself?

What is his purpose?

"I need to guess the information, preferably the exact location."

"Tell the people of the triangle? He doesn't have any grudges against you guys, does he? ”

Yang Chengrong's brain was running rapidly, recalling the information he had come into contact with during this time and related to the Ancient Society and the Triangle area, trying to find the connection between it.

If possible, he hopes that he will be able to leave some information for his colleagues.

"I'm not from the Ancient Society, I robbed this dress, I hope you don't misunderstand."

Robbed?

He's not a member of the Ancient Society?

It was difficult for Yang Chengrong to judge the situation in front of him, but he could follow the other party's words, "Then can I ask who snatched it from?" ”

"Five people, lazy, arrogant, lustful, gluttonous, furious, fused with their soul-devouring bloodclothes, I got this."

The Soul Eater Blood Suit can be fused, and some of the old people of the Ancient Society know that the undercover agent has also sent back this news.

But apart from the previous president, I don't see anyone with an evolved version of the Soul Eater Bloodcoat at the moment, and this should be the second.

"I answered your question, you should answer my question too, can you get the whereabouts of Chachai?"

"I need to ask, we ...... generally," he said, glancing in the rearview mirror, "don't make deals with criminals." ”

Offender?

Qiao Ji didn't get angry about this title, but said: "I have only been in China for a few days and have no criminal record, so you can trade with me." ”

He was telling the truth, after all, he hadn't really crossed over for long.

He often tells the truth, but he is often misleading.

Yang Chengrong listened to the words of this mysterious man, and half-believed and half-believed in his heart.

"Chachai was a prefecture-level powerhouse twenty years ago, he was cautious in his work, he only operated in the border area of the three kingdoms, and his family rules were strict, so it was not easy to find his whereabouts."

"But the triangle is not big, just give me an approximate location and make sure that he will be there at a certain time."

Yang Chengrong analyzed the ability of the mysterious man, and at the same time felt that this mysterious person seemed to really want to look for Chachai.

"May I ask what you are looking for him?"

"He owes me his life."

As for how it is owed?

It's rude that I have a crush on your soul, and it's mine, and it's still in your hands.

"Since it's a trade, there should be the same chips." Yang Chengrong glanced at the rearview mirror again, "You said that you killed the blood-clothed main priest of the five original sin factions, so, are you going to exchange the original sin divine stone?" ”

(I evolved ~)

(End of chapter)