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Chapter 411 Will God Bleed?(1/2)

On the bed in the bedroom, Liao Wenjie lay down obediently and slept until he fell unconscious.

Fujiko Mine tied up her long hair, raised her hand and poked him in the face, frowned and said with dissatisfaction: "It's so easy to be knocked unconscious. It's a pity that you have such a handsome face. I overestimated you before."

As she said that, she grabbed Liao Wenjie's face and made sure there was no trick like disguise. She packed up all Liao Wenjie's clothes and pants, stuffed them into garbage bags, and threw them from the window into the dark alley behind the hotel.

Even if she stole his underwear, she wouldn't even have anything left. In order not to become a good woman, Fujiko Mine insisted on fulfilling her vow.

After packing the clothes and pants, she packed Liao Wenjie with a rope, sealed his mouth with tape, tied him into a rice dumpling and threw it in the corner.

After finishing all this, Fujiko Mine came to the living room, carefully opened the two suitcases, and was slightly stunned when she saw the true appearance of the two treasures.

A sword and a shield, the shapes are rustic, not luxurious and not high-end at all.

"It doesn't even have a decent pattern. Is this thing really worth two million pounds?"

Fujiko Mine tried to use her expert-level appreciation ability to determine the age of the two treasures. After finding nothing, she decided to give up and used the tool man Lupine III for identification.

She pushed up her glasses, picked up two suitcases and left.

Two minutes later, the door opened and Fujiko Mine checked again and confirmed that Liao Wenjie was indeed unconscious. Then she quietly tore off the tape covering his mouth and leaned forward for a passionate long French kiss.

Although he is an idiot, this idiot is too handsome. If he doesn't take advantage of him, he will definitely regret it in the future.

After putting on her lip makeup, Fujiko Mine opened the door and left.

This time he really left.

Before leaving, she hung a sign on the door of her room that she was dating a beautiful woman, please don't disturb her.



In front of the hotel, the Beetle was parked. Lupine III was lying on the driver's seat, chatting with Princess Mila in the back seat.

As a senior LSP, Lupine the Third can find scumbags with old lovers all over the world. It is rare that he did not express his true love to Mira, but persuaded her to be a good king in the future.

The reason for this is not that Fujiko Mine was hooking up with a man upstairs and he was so sad that he couldn't arouse his interest in picking up girls, but...

Lupine III had an affair with Mira's mother, Queen Shakra. The queen almost abandoned the entire country for him and eloped with him.

Queen Shakra died unexpectedly, and Lupine III arrived at the Kingdom of Vespania after hearing the news. Stealing the 'Queen's Crown' was just an excuse, but in fact he had doubts about the truth of the queen's death and wanted to investigate it himself.

So, don’t think Lupine the Third is a licker just because he keeps kneeling down and licking Fujiko Mine.

A top-notch scumbag who never lacks the company of beautiful women and is known as the 'heart-stealing thief'. Wherever he goes, people are willing to give birth to monkeys for him. How can he be a licker!

At least on earth, such a person would not be called a dog licker.

Even if he licks really hard sometimes.

Bang!

The car door closed, Fujiko Mine got into the passenger seat, and opened the two suitcases regardless of Mira's curious eyes.

"Lupin, let me inspect the goods. What kind of treasures are the sword and shield? Are they really worth two million pounds?"

"Let me see..."

Lupine III pretended to look at it for a while, until Fujiko Mine's patience ran out, he frowned and said: "It's a huge loss to sell two million. I think these two treasures are worth at least 20 million pounds."

"Hiss!" x2

Two air-conditioning sounds sounded at the same time, and Fujiko Mine's eyes turned into money symbols. Mira also leaned forward, looking at the sword and shield with a look of disbelief on her face.

"Just kidding, no one would spend £20 million on a sword and a shield."

Lupine III shrugged: "I don't know the names and origins of these two treasures, but I can see that they have an exaggerated historical background and are priceless treasures. To describe them as treasures is an insult to them."

"Priceless treasure..."

Fujiko Mine was instantly discouraged when she heard this. The thing she hates most is priceless treasures, because such things can be very valuable or worthless, and what she likes is to make quick money and use cash to invest in stocks.

"By the way, Fujiko, have you taken care of the handsome guy upstairs?"

"It's done, it's done easily, so easy that I suspected he was using me." Fujiko Mine covered her face, silent in grief, and replied listlessly.

"That's it..."

Lupine III glanced in the direction of the hotel, thought for a moment, and put on a monkey smile: "Let's go to the underground bar. Two million pounds is too little. Maybe we can raise the price with the buyer."

"Lupine, how high can you lift?"

"It depends on how many people they have and how many guns they have."

The Beetle started and drove slowly toward the city center. From the third-floor window of the hotel, Liao Wenjie wiped the lip marks on his mouth with a napkin in hand and watched the car leave.



At night, in an unfinished building, a Beetle parked in an open space.

The four-story building has only the main structural frame and no walls on all four sides. The view is excellent. Under the slanting silver moonlight, the building has clear shadows, giving it a strange dark beauty.

"That's outrageous. Why should I accompany you two thieves in underground transactions..."

Mira leaned on the back seat and looked at Lupine III with disdain: "Why do I have to be lectured by a thief? Why do you, a thief, speak so rationally?"

She speaks complaining words, but her body is very honest. She likes a life full of freedom and adventure, rather than being born as a princess, lying down and becoming a queen, and being trapped in the palace all her life and living for others.

"Don't say that. Tomorrow we will send you to the palace to collect the reward, so cherish it. There is not much time left to be happy."

"Ahhhh!!"

Mira yelled out loud, lying on the car window feeling sad, hoping that time would pass slower.

Two beams of high-beam headlights came on, and the black car parked in the open space, less than ten meters away from the Beetle.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man in a straight suit stepped out of the car, followed by three big men in black robes, who seemed to be his bodyguards.

"What a serious group of people. It's troublesome. I'm not very good at dealing with these guys. Fujiko, go and fight them..."

Bang!

Lu Ban III was kicked out of the car, and then two suitcases hit him on the head and butt.

"Fujiko, you are so beautiful even when you are rude."

Lupine III turned around and gave a thumbs up, opened one of the suitcases in front of the middle-aged man, and showed the full picture of the Sindhu Shield.

"This is what you want. The ancient sword is in another box. Where is the money?"

"Wait a minute, I want to check it carefully."

The middle-aged man squatted down, picked up the Sindhi shield and inspected it repeatedly. Finally, he nodded with satisfaction. A man in black robes returned to the car and placed a box of banknotes in front of Lupine III.

He has no intention of killing anyone and is actually a reasonable buyer.

Lupine the Third raised his eyebrows, becoming more and more confused. According to the transaction rules of the underground bar, the buyer brought some cash to meet the seller, confirm that the goods were correct, accept the goods on the spot and give the money.

The seller will withdraw the balance from the underground bar to ensure the safety of both parties and avoid the embarrassing situation of a rush during the transaction.

Having said that, just listen to these regulations. After all, it is an exchange in the underground world. The most basic rule is that there are no rules. Whoever has the biggest fist can make the rules.

For a moment, Lupine III speculated about the relationship between the middle-aged man and the underground bar, and did not rule out the possibility that they belonged to the same force.

Soon, another box in front of Lupine III was opened. Seeing the empty box, the middle-aged man frowned and looked at Lupine III silently.

"Ha, ha, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you guys to abide by the rules so much, so I hid the sword on the roof of the abandoned building."

Lupine III scratched his head and smiled apologetically: "Please wait a moment, and someone will bring the sword over."

"No, don't move here. My people will go pick up the goods and confirm that the transaction is completed, and then you can leave." The middle-aged man responded with a smile, and a man in black robes beside him went straight to the unfinished building, and soon...

No audio.

The middle-aged man looked ugly, and Lupine III looked embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and scratched his head: "Please don't get me wrong. I am very sincere in making money. If something unexpected happens, someone must frame me. Otherwise..."

"Send someone up to take a look."

"You're looking for death!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and drew his gun and pointed it at Lupine III. Two big men stood beside him. One of them released a flare into the sky, and the other stepped forward and pushed Lupine III to the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts, be gentle, I am really innocent."

A bunch of car lights came from far away, and the sound of the engine gradually roared. The middle-aged man condescended to Lupine III. In the face of absolute advantages, all conspiracies and tricks are a joke. Lupine III's desire to sit on the ground and raise prices is better than a dream.

However, not long after he smiled, the middle-aged man's smile froze.

The engine stopped, the car lights went out, and I lost my way to Lupine the Third.

Under the moonlight, a shadow lengthened, and a swordsman wearing a white kimono entered.

The swordsman is 1.8 meters tall, with medium-long black hair shawl, cold face, eyes closed, holding a Zantetsu sword with a wooden scabbard. He is the companion and bodyguard of Lupine III, Ishikawa Goemon.

In neon history, the boiled Ishikawa Goemon belonged to his great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather... thirteen lifetimes apart.

Just now, the convoy summoned by the signal flare was destroyed by him.

"Goemon, I'm here, come and save me!"

Lupine III shouted for help, but Ishikawa Goemon just pretended not to hear what he said and stood at the edge of the clearing holding his Zantetsu sword.

"You, who are you?"

The middle-aged man pointed a gun at Ishikawa Goemon, with the hostage Lupine III in hand, but he felt no sense of security at all.
To be continued...
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