Negotiation is really dangerous in this environment, and the situation that can be controlled on the surface may collapse in the next moment.

"For example, a weapon, or a friend with power and power to protect you." The stall owner seemed to see this person's uniqueness. Not only did he have tantalum coins in his hand but he was calm, which means he was more rational than most Storm people.

After careful examination, the young man in front of him had a little torn clothes and was exhausted, except for his normal human appearance.

Zhao Hui shrugged slightly, then shook his head, and said lightly and boredly: "Forget it, I don't know what you are talking about?"

This made the stall owner very anxious and shouted quickly. A child ran out of the tent, his face full of dirt and his hands were still holding half of his meat.

When the child saw a stranger, he did not show fear, but was just a little vigilant. But the stall owner's eyes made him at a loss. He must have never seen such an abnormal expression as an adult.

The stall owner said to the child anxiously: "Go and notify the leader of the Zong, and he said that a gentleman needs help."

He wanted to stay and prevent Zhao Hui from leaving, so he sent the child to report the news first. It can be imagined that the leader of the sect he mentioned should be a big shot in this tent area.

Who would be more capable than Commander Zhang? Thinking of this, Zhao Hui began to feel uneasy. If the so-called Commander Zong and Zhang Mingwei were all the way, wouldn’t it be completely finished? Not to mention getting any help, he might not even be able to save his life.

The stall owner blocked Zhao Hui tightly and completely blocked his way.

It is not safe to stay. It is best to find a way to leave before the leader of the sect arrives. "I'm sorry! Please give in! I just wanted to buy some food just now, but I don't want to."

The stall owner acted patiently and advised without any rush: "Don't worry, gentleman, there are not many people who have made a fuss in the Orange Sect. It is not easy to have a king's tantalum coin."

Zhao Hui was a little angry, his tone significantly worsened, "What do you want?"

Of course, the stall owner could feel the change in the other party's tone, revealing two rows of disgusting yellow teeth and smiling, "You have tantalum coins, our leader has what you need, how about a fair deal?"

Thinking about it, I couldn't leave today, Zhao Hui was so angry that he was so angry that he was overwhelmed, "What if it doesn't?"

"I promise you will regret it." The stall owner's face was still smiling rather than smiling. It was probably because the young man in front of him had no intention of leaving, otherwise no one would be able to stop him from leaving.

Just like this, both of them thought they had guessed each other.

Half-refuse, Zhao Hui finally accepted the current arrangement, "I have to see what great resources you have to exchange for my tantalum coin."

Soon a noise came from not far away, and a large group of people rushed over. Wherever they passed, the Storm tribe members on the roadside were retreating, just like the high-ranking officials in the second district when they were on patrol. They seemed to be quite famous.

The one walking in front was not the imagined Storm tribe, but an absolute monster. The huge head was not a little round, but a huge inverted triangle, and the skin felt thicker than the bark of a thousand-year-old tree.

The air was spraying in his nose, like a punk steam train. Every step he took would bring a lot of dust behind him, and the followers must have never breathed a breath of fresh air.

This look surprised Zhao Hui. It seemed that the Storm Clan world in the fifth zone had completely exceeded human imagination.

When there were still ten meters away, the invisible oppression came over. No wonder the Storm tribe members had to respectfully give way when they saw this guy.

The child sent by the stall owner followed closely behind, always guarding against being stepped on by monsters, and was very careful.

"It's here." Although both sides have seen each other's existence, the child still guides loudly because he has his purpose.

Sure enough, the monster used his dead tree-like hands to find something in the armor on his chest and threw it on the ground. The child quickly lay down and protected the thing in his arms for fear of running away.

"It's you?" the monster asked.

The stall owner nodded and replied carefully: "Yes, the leader, it's him! A young man with the King's Tantalum Coin..."

"I can't tell you have the King's Tantalum Coin." The monster said as he circled around Zhao Hui, and the meat stall owner had already withdrawn several steps respectfully, with supreme awe towards the leader.

Zhao Hui didn't understand the current situation, but he inferred that this ugly guy had no intention of killing people, so he plucked up his courage to pretend to be calm and turned his eyes to the distance, with a disdainful expression.

"Boy! Show me your tantalum coins."

This is a request and an order. In the current environment, as the leader of this monster, there is probably no need to really "invite" people to do anything. With just one order, dozens of giants rushed up to swallow Zhao Hui alive.

“It belongs to me!”

"It belongs to you?" The monster paused for a moment and suddenly laughed, "Yes! Yes! It belongs to you. The tantalum coins belong to you, but you have to figure out one thing, everything here belongs to me, Zong Zewei, including you."

It looked like Zhang Mingwei's tone, Zhao Hui's heart trembled. He quickly withdrew his gaze and looked up at the monster. He forced himself to calmly and asked lightly: "What do you mean?"

The monster bent down, and his dead tree-like skin was about to touch Zhao Hui's forehead, which made people get goosebumps, "That means, don't let me do it!"

Zhao Hui is not a three-year-old child, so he is naturally not stupid enough to easily hand over the tantalum coins. From the surprise of the stall owner, we can guess that the tantalum coins of King are priceless treasures, which alarmed the leader of the big monster to come and check them in person.

"I think you'll need something, right?"

"It's just food!" Zhao Hui did not deny it.

Zong Zewei nodded slightly and said, "I, Zong Zewei, can provide you with fresh meat, and there are various types of synthetic foods for you to choose from."

"Is that all?" Zhao Hui pointed to the meat stall around him with contempt.

"Oh?" Zhao Hui's question was obviously beyond Zong Zewei's expectations. He was stunned at first. Since he laughed wildly, "I forgot that our new members probably don't like to talk about business in front of everyone, he is very shy!"

In addition to a few giants with stern faces, the other followers of the Storm tribe also burst into laughter.

This situation is very similar to the ridicule that makes Zhao Hui at a loss in the conference room of Lihao Group. However, there is still a different place today, not only because he has tantalum coins in his hand, but also because he is in a desperate situation and has already been mentally prepared.

"Come with me!"

Zhao Hui was a little resistant, but his body moved honestly and turned around and followed Zong Zewei in the direction he came.

Everyone walked a few meters away, and the stall owner muttered anxiously from behind: "Chief, I..."

Zong Zewei took out another piece of the same thing as before and threw it on the ground. Unexpectedly, the arrogant stall owner made the same move as a child, as if he would be snatched away by someone else if he didn't hurry up.

This is true. Just as Zhao Hui and others left, the stall owner waved to the child quickly. The child's first reaction was to get up and rush to the stall owner for protection.
Chapter completed!