Those who can use these speakers to roar like this are probably no one can do this except the owner of Ginkgo Villa who has never met.

Honglian also heard the sound, which was much better than Qin Mu. Even when he heard the other party's strong warning, the Queen did not stop at all. She immediately stuffed a black box into Qin Mu's hand and continued to search in the ruins.

Fortunately, Qin Mu's luggage was placed close to the computer desk before, because it always felt unsafe on the edge of the balcony, and it was not very convenient to put a suitcase or something.

Subconsciously, he looked at the black box in his hand, and Qin Mu's face froze. This was the box sent by the ghost postman. However, in addition to a gun, there was another letter in the box.

Qin Mu has a common problem that all psychics share, that is extreme curiosity. After reading all the contents of the letter with curiosity, he couldn't help but swear: "Damn!"

At this time, Honglian saw that Qin Mu's expression was strange, and walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This is a big trouble." Qin Mu leaned dejectedly on the computer desk behind him, holding the letter weakly in his hand, and his little appearance seemed like a young wife who had been abandoned by someone.

"What does it mean?" Honglian was stunned for a moment and said.

"Look at it." Qin Mu handed the letter to Honglian and smiled self-deprecatingly; "I don't think I have to clean up at all. I'll settle the owner of Ginkgo Villa." From this letter, the owner of Ginkgo Villa is nothing, it's all a little bit.

"Hello, first of all, I'm very grateful for buying my Lingyuan gun," Honglian read the first sentence and smiled: "Now black market sellers can use the trick of Taobao stores."

"Stay down. Don't care about the details." Qin Mu's decadent expression attracted the attention of Black Pearl, and she also came over.

"I snatched this gun from an old man. It seems that he is still of a high level. Later I learned that this is Biluo Huangquan, one of the three major commercial spiritual abyss guns of the Psychists Association. Therefore, I have been chasing many people and lost my life to shock them in order to shoot and shock them. Now, I just want to sell this gun and make up for the thirty years I have lost. Thank you for your purchase. Of course, I must explain everything clearly." The rest of the content is read out word by word by word.

"The top-grade Lingyuan Spear, Qin Mu, you sent it." As soon as he finished reading the letter, Honglian was so excited that she said to Qin Mu that she almost pounced on her and kissed her two more times.

"Sister, you have to be alive. Didn't you see that guy keep avoiding the other party's pursuit?" Qin Mu cried and said, "Although I don't feel afraid of those old men, the ants are too many to bite the elephant to death. The Psychic Association is not that good. Besides, can he grab such a valuable gun from others? It's probably already killed."

"It's over now. I didn't have a good relationship with the Psychic Association, but now I'm even more passive?" Xiaosheng couldn't help but interrupt, calming the whole scene. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"What is it easy to do if you have to have a relationship with those old men?" Qin Mu said angrily: "It's just that the trouble is that we must hide this thing well. It's impossible to count on it against the enemy. The Ginkgo Villa itself is more difficult. If the people from the Psychic Association make another spoil, it will be troublesome."

"Actually, there is no need to be such a fear." Honglian said lightly, picking up the Lingyuan gun lying on the ground with a slender hand, put it in the black box in Qin Mu's hand, and asked jokingly: "How do you feel?"

"Didn't you see it all?" Qin Mu sweated in his forehead, "It's powerful, but I feel like I'm instantly irritating when I hold it in my hand. The other party is willing to take action with such a huge lethal commercial spirit abyss gun, and it's at such a cheap price." After learning that the commercial spirit abyss gun in his hand, Qin Mu stopped complaining about the high price.

"And it's all the spiritual power." Qin Mu added with a sad face.

Lord Honglian did not have any sympathy, but instead pointed out the key points without mercy: "That's because you, the slag, are not fighting enough. If this thing is used in a mass grave, how confident is it that people from the psychic association will not know?"

"I don't know. Logically speaking, the Psychic Association should have strictly controlled these guns. I think there will be certain records of the model of the gun and the degree of damage caused by ammunition. Maybe the shot just now will be enough to attract the people of the Psychic Association." Qin Mu shook his head and said while guessing.

"Then why don't you run away?" Xiaobai was anxious and took the luggage that Lord Honglian had just packed, as if he was about to snatch the door out the next second.

"It's too late." Honglian looked at Qin Mu with a look of regret, as if she was blaming him for delaying time and slow speed.

Qin Mu smiled bitterly. He knew what Honglian Mountain meant and stopped talking.

When Xiaobai wanted to say something, he heard the door "click", as if the key twisted the lock core. Just as he was about to be confused, he suddenly saw the door "bang" and was kicked open.

The eight-tailed cat was closest to the door and was caught off guard by the door that had been kicked off the door frame. Although Qin Mu was silent, his eyes narrowed in an instant, and anger could be seen in it.

Xiaosheng used his vines to intercept the eight-tailed cat that had already flown into the air. The eight-tailed cat had no attack power and was extremely fragile. Except for the ability to hunt treasures, the others were no different from ordinary cats. The cat's body was soft. Even if it was hit by the door, the eight-tailed cat still seemed to be harmless.

He was just kicked far away. If Xiaosheng hadn't stopped him in time, he would have fallen directly to the table where the brothers downstairs played mahjong.

"It's here." The visitor was a man dressed as a waiter. His slightly green face now was a fierce and evil spirit. His eyes looked at Qin Mu, which was so bad, but Qin Mu was not afraid at all. He had the same fierce light in his eyes, and he looked at the other person with the same fierce spirit.

"Damn it, you little sluts ruined my territory like this?" Unlike Qin Mu's expectation, the middle-aged man with a bearded face came in. He seemed to be a handmade suit hanging loosely on him. He didn't even bother to tie his tie. He opened the three shirt buttons directly, and he could also see the other party's black chest hair.

Honglian's expression condensed, and she glanced back and forth on the man, revealing a sense of contempt in her eyes.
Chapter completed!