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Chapter Eight Ugin Reappears

Seeing the young man who looked like a younger brother running away without looking back, I couldn't help showing an embarrassed expression, while Song Bo went back to sit in the house with a cold face.

At this time, Da Zhuang walked out of the house and stretched out, "What the hell, what's going on? Someone called the door early in the morning. What's the matter? I won't stop down there. I'll pay back my mother when I go back to Shenyang." If you don’t ask me to stop, what’s going on?”

Hearing Da Zhuang's words, I shrugged helplessly, "Ali asked his brother to come over and tell us. The auction is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. The specific time has not been specified. I think he will ask someone to pick us up by then."

When Da Zhuang heard that I said the auction was scheduled for the day after tomorrow, his sleepy eyes flashed away, and then his eyes widened, "What? The auction is the day after tomorrow? This kid is too damn fast?"

Hearing Da Zhuang's words, I curled my lips. Normally, it wouldn't be so fast. We still need to turn over some relationships and contact buyers. But the reason why Ali did it so quickly was because he entrusted me to him. Another reason is that these two items are of relatively high value and risk, so in order to avoid future troubles, the auction will be held well in advance.

The three of us took a rest, washed our faces, and then I returned to my parents' house. My parents' house is very big, at least much bigger than mine, so we usually stay here. Activities inside the house

I walked to the side of Song Bo and saw that this boy was staring at the wall with his eyes as bright as a torch, as if he was thinking about something. He made no sound at all. If I hadn't been used to this boy doing this all the time, I might have regarded him as a dead person.

Looking at Song Bo's jade-like face, I couldn't help but think of his skills. I nodded on the table, "Song Bo, what was that thing you were holding under the sea? Why was it so sharp?" Immediately, I looked for it. I want to have a chat with this guy and see if I can get something out of him.

After all, after being together for such a long time, I actually don’t know anything except his name. It is definitely not a good thing to maintain this kind of mutual relationship, whether it is with others or myself.

After hearing what I said, Song Bo looked away, glanced at me, then reached into his white sweater with his right hand, took out something from it, and put it on the table.

Originally, I didn't pay much attention to Song Bo's sharp blade. I just wanted to use this topic as an introduction. But when Song Bo put the sharp blade on the table, I couldn't help but widen my eyes. If I can see the expression on my face, I will definitely find it ridiculous

The thing on the table is so familiar to me. I even saw it yesterday. That thing turned out to be a fucking black gold dagger!

The sunlight penetrated in, and I looked at the light flowing on the black gold dagger, and couldn't help but fall into silence.

How could this dagger be in his hand? I remember that Da Zhuang was bought by the expert for one million, and then the Wujin dagger was taken away by the expert. The Wujin dagger had never appeared until now. But when Song Bo took out the black gold dagger at this time, it was obviously something I didn't expect.

Could it be that the expert was also from his organization? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but believe in this idea. Only in this way can the scene at this time be fulfilled.

"Where did you get this dagger?" I looked at the black gold dagger and said

After hearing my words, Song Bo glanced at me, and then looked at the black gold dagger. He didn't say a word for a while, and the whole room fell into a deathly silence.

Seeing that Song Bo didn't speak, I didn't know what he meant. Since he didn't speak, I have to choose what to say. "This black gold dagger was sold to an expert by Da Zhuang. It's very possible that this dagger

Those are the three magic weapons from the Northern Zhou Dynasty that you mentioned at the time."

After hearing my words, Song Bo's eyes flashed and he said calmly, "I got this dagger from an old friend. He may be the expert you mentioned."

Seeing Song Bo finally speaking, I immediately climbed up the branch, "So that's it. I've always wanted to ask, how did you develop such good skills? You must have heard Da Zhuang say that I am a swordsman, but in my case

When I was not good at swordsmanship, the master who taught me died, so I am very curious about this aspect."

After hearing my words, Song Bo closed his eyes and then opened them, "It's not convenient for me to say this now. When the time comes, I will say it myself. The swordsmanship you mentioned is not the same as the swordsmanship I know."

Likewise, the swordsmanship I know is ancient martial arts, and the swordsmanship you have shown is modern martial arts. The two are essentially different, so I can't tell you about swordsmanship."

Seeing that Song Bo was like a dead wood and didn't say anything, I couldn't help but feel a little helpless. This kind of person can't say anything no matter how hard or soft it is. Besides, I can't be hard on him.

Suddenly, I thought of something. "By the way, aren't you the leader of a group in your organization? Why do you have this leisure time to walk with us? Didn't your organization give you a task?" he said,

I looked at Song Bo's expression

Regarding this, I suddenly said it, but as soon as I said it, I regretted it. How could I ask such a thing casually? After all, his organization is very disgraceful and belongs to a reverse organization. If it spreads to the market,

, no matter how good his organization is with the authorities, the authorities will uproot it because of face issues. At most, it will severely damage Song Bo's organization, otherwise it will be difficult to save face.

Besides, Song Bo’s organization is very mysterious. There’s no guarantee that Song Bo won’t kill Da Zhuang and I in succession just to maintain the organization’s sense of mystery. I’m sure there will be no worries when the time comes.

After hearing my words, Song Bo's eyes flickered continuously, but then they turned into stars like eyes again. Song Bo said lightly, "I can no longer return to the organization because of the delay in the mission.

The organization has ordered me to be cleaned up.”

When Song Bo talked about cleaning, I couldn't help but wonder, "Cleaning? What does cleaning mean?"

Song Bo looked at me and sighed inadvertently. When I saw the way he sighed, I was surprised. Why did this kid sigh?

Song Bo's eyes shifted for a moment and he said, "The cleanup of the organization means issuing a death order for people. In order to ensure the interests of the organization, they will not stop until death."

Hearing Song Bo's words, I couldn't help but take a breath. Although I don't have a deep understanding of his organization, I can still see the strength of the iceberg of that organization. It must be able to gather so many top masters.
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