Just a few sentences.

Face, lizi, all given.

Gou Wu is worthy of being a wanderer in the world.

This compliment sounds more professional than mine.

Mr. Liu's indifferent expression softened slightly, and he looked at me and said, "The coins can of course be returned, but we have to wait until the matter is resolved."

"Gou Wu said that you are from a ghost family, so you must know who owns the stall we are going to smash."

"Once you join the game, you just have to tie your head to your waistband and do your job. If you fail, in this Lingcheng territory, the old man, just like you, will have no choice but to flee."

The tone is very serious.

A warning is also a warning.

It doesn't sound like a joke.

I looked solemn, raised my hands and said, "Don't worry, old man, since I have chosen to join the game, I will do my best, but..."

I paused deliberately.

"If you don't know the snow in front of the door, how can you clean up the atmosphere?"

The consciousness of this sentence is.

I don't know your details.

How can I feel confident working with you?

Treat others in their own way.

You can doubt me.

Of course I can doubt you too.

In fact.

I've been thinking about it since I walked in the door.

This man named Mr. Liu seems to have a noble status at first glance, and he is accompanied by martial arts dealers. He is definitely not someone who is short of money.

Then why did he have to cooperate with Gou Wu, a slut, to pry the Northern Camel Demon's treasure house?

This question is undoubtedly on point.

The salesman who was still standing guard at the door immediately walked in, looked at me with a cold look, and closed the door.

Gou Wu said generously: "Brother Yang, your question is redundant. Let me tell you the truth. Mr. Liu asked me to partner up purely because of my good skills. In addition, he is an old man who is obviously from the ghost market."

Mr. Jin, he can't let go of his hands and feet because he is afraid that things will be leaked, so the fewer people there, the better."

"Besides, who in this world can object to the idea of ​​having too much money? Mr. Liu is just saving his coffin book, waiting for a lifetime of food and clothing!"

Master Jin?

I was quite surprised.

The so-called Mr. Jin is the talker who manages the ghost market. This position is indeed very special, and it is not easy to sit in it.

First of all, you must master every distribution line in the ghost market, and manage every stall that appears in the ghost market in an orderly manner, collecting accounts, coordinating, and protecting, so that no one can be missed.

Secondly.

A large amount of money is also invested in the ghost market to build relationships and maintain the operation of the ghost market. This is why it is called "Master Jin".

Then there is.

If the ghost market is improperly run, or is taken away by the public because of committing crimes, exposing secrets, etc., then the first person to lose his head will be Mr. Jin.

Coupled with other large and small rules, it can be seen that sitting in this position is tantamount to hanging one's life on the line.

But accordingly.

When you are a Mr. Jin, you must have a wide network of contacts. From being a peddler and a pawn, to driving a car and selling pulp, to being a gangster and a public umbrella, you will have a way to go.

In terms of income, it is even more generous.

Every time a piece of goods is circulated out of the ghost market, a corresponding fee will be deducted.

Yes.

It's one piece of goods, not a batch of goods.

This is the tyranny of the ghost market and the foundation of its foundation.

As for who is behind the scenes controlling the ghost market, I don’t know.

Yes.

Even if I am a descendant of the Imperial Master's Office, and even if my father is the famous Sichuan God, I still don't know who founded the ghost market and who is running it.

Since the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty, there have been faint signs of the ghost market. At that time, it was closely related to the people of Hongmen, but it was not clear later.

Nowadays, there are ghost markets in all major cities. They are all-encompassing and have a very high status in the world.

This is also proved.

Why was it that when Mr. Liu appeared just now, all the stall owners and even the individual customers respected him so much that even the Loach Party members did not dare to speak.

As soon as Mr. Jin comes out, he is like the king of the ghost market.

Who dares to provoke?

I couldn't help but glance at Mr. Liu.

The last time I came to the Ghost Market to participate in the release of the Beituo Demon's miracle app, he must have appeared, but I didn't recognize him.

Unexpectedly.

Now they are setting up a stage together.

I immediately held up my hands and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Jin. I don't know his name. I'm sorry for the offence. I'll forgive you. I won't say anything further."

I still understand the rules of the world.

Since this news and this game were all revealed by Mr. Jin himself.

Then if you doubt it again, you are just making trouble.

No wonder he was so cautious just now.

after all.

If the secret is revealed and failed.

He must be the first one that the Northern Camel Demon finds out.

Of course he was the first to be killed.

This is indeed doing things with your head hanging from your belt.

After hearing what I said, Mr. Liu did not get angry. Instead, he said calmly: "I'm not afraid to tell you how much the antiques in the treasure house are worth. Mr. Jin is not interested in me."

"What I want is an object inside."

"If you can find it for me, I will ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life!"

Gou Wu was startled: "What??"

It looks like.

Mr. Liu didn't tell him about this.

But he said it to my face.

The meaning is very simple.

Now the three of us are just grasshoppers tied together.

Anyone who doesn't use all his strength will die.

Even if the Northern Camel Demon doesn't cause trouble in the end, Mr. Jin will still cause trouble.

When people in Jianghu are doing things, the most taboo thing is to expose what they want, otherwise what awaits them is blackmail.

Steal your life and your money.

"Brother Yang, what do you think?" Gou Wu understood this and turned to look at me.

I took a look at the salesman.

There were already blue veins popping out on his forehead.

That's getting ready to go.

If I didn't agree, I might not be able to walk out of this door today.

I smiled: "Interesting, I haven't played such an interesting game in a long time. Since Mr. Liu is so generous, it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

Say it.

I picked up the still warm tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.
To be continued...