Chapter 1107: It's Not Just the Black Market of the Terrans
"Senior, didn't you say that..."
"Young and crazy, I'm also a teenager, can I retreat..."
"Can't!"
Sun Wen opened his mouth quietly, staring at the fat old man with his eyes sly.
The fat old man laughed directly at Sun Wen's words: "But young man, I also know how to repay you, I just saved your life, in return, you repay me, it's no problem!" ”
"Seniors, as the old saying goes, there is no treachery, no business..."
Sun Wen spoke again, not giving an inch.
For a moment, the air fell silent.
The fat old man's eyes narrowed, and he kept scanning Sun Wen: "If you offend us in the black market, the end is never good..."
"My grandfather is Jiujue..."
Sun Wen responded politely.
"When people walk by the river, how can they not get their shoes wet..."
"My grandfather is Jiujue."
"You have to be reasonable..."
"My grandfather is Jiujue."
Count the questions, count the answers!
The fat old man finally sat alone on the stone, without saying a word.
"Senior, the Gold Ingot Group is not my own, and it has shares in Moge, so I make certain moves, and I have to go through Moge's acquiescence, and your wild trading model that belongs to the gray area is not suitable."
"But after I go back, I can send an investment inspection team to investigate the markets of the ten cities you like, and invest in a new company..."
"The investment amount is one yuan, accounting for one percent of the shares..."
Sun Wen's words were not completely finished, but the fat old man's small eyes widened again, shining brightly!
It seems that for him, money is always full of fatal attraction.
"Hehe..."
"Young people play with flowers, unlike us old men, who can't keep up with the pace of the times!"
"Investment, investigation..."
"It's so fresh!"
In the last second, the fat old man, who was still criticizing the young man with little knowledge and immature psychology, began to praise Sun Wen without hesitation at this moment, and it was the kind of praise that had no dead ends in 360 degrees and was all-round.
This also caused Sun Wen's eyes to look at the fat old man full of strangeness, and there was only one thought left in his heart.
Out of the City of Sin...
Sure enough, they are all perverts.
Even if you've been out of town for many years, that's a pervert!
It's just that the words that the fat old man said at the beginning are still echoing in Sun Wen's mind.
In fact, as he said, the inertia of his way of thinking and the level of his vision are indeed in a bottleneck and cannot be broken through.
It's like if he just has some simple conversations with the old white ape, he will easily be controlled by the other party!
"In any case, thank you for the teachings of your predecessors."
Sun Wen bowed seriously to the fat old man, and then slowly returned to the position at the gate of the Barbarian City.
And the fat old man was still smiling stupidly, as if he was calculating how much income these ten cities could bring him every day.
After a long time, he glanced at the old white ape and restrained the smile on his face: "You, come here!" ”
"What did the seniors command?"
The old white ape politely stepped forward and replied.
The fat old man sneered and said disdainfully: "Don't act with me, it's pointless, let's just say it, in order to get me over, I tossed for several days, if you have any demands, say it!" ”
"Don't say you didn't think anything about it, it was just a coincidence."
"I'm afraid you already know what my name is, what my personality is, including what time to go to the toilet, right?"
In the face of the old white ape, the fat old man did not have any good face.
The old white ape didn't care about this, but shook his head modestly: "It's not that detailed, but I still know a little, Mr. Hei's famous name is like thunder in the gray area of the entire human race, and the little demon can understand a thing or two even if he doesn't intend to check." ”
"Mr. Black?"
"Heh, it's the first time someone has called me that!"
"You demon clan like these formalisms, what's the use?"
"I'm curious, how can you be sure that the Terrans are from my black market, and it's me?"
The fat old man always controlled the rhythm of the conversation, and asked slowly.
The old white ape subconsciously wanted to smile, but as if he had thought of something, he decisively withdrew his smile: "Because I believe that Yu Mo will not be involved in this matter no matter what, with the position of Mo Pavilion and the affairs of the barbarian city, it is not easy to interfere." ”
"You can't make a deal with me, a person from the Demon Domain, right?"
"It's you, senior, who perfectly fits this identity."
"And for the rest of my life, the only person I can call is probably you."
The old white ape explained seriously.
The fat old man nodded lightly: "It's true, but these are not important, the important thing is that I am indeed here!" ”
"In your plan, as long as I stand in this position, it will be enough."
"Isn't it just to attract more attention?"
"Not only limited to the barbarian city, but even a radius of thousands of miles, all into this chessboard."
"But the old man is not an ornament, nor is he your pawn, he must have been ready to pay me before you called me, right?"
"Take it out and show your sincerity."
"Lack of sincerity, I'll still beat you."
The fat old man looked like he took it for granted, and said lightly, his eyes full of domineering.
The old white ape took a step back slightly, let go of his body, exposed the entire barbarian city to the fat old man's field of vision, and said calmly: "How about this barbarian city, give it to Mr. Hei?" ”
"Within ten years, my demon domain will admit that this barbarian city is owned by the black market!"
"It's not the Terran black market, it's just..."
"Black market!"
"In the past ten years, the army of the demon clan, without committing a crime, wait quietly!"
The voice continued to echo in mid-air, and the fat old man's body froze in place, not digesting the information told by the old white ape for a while.