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Chapter 249 Five Elements and Ten Directions

"Since you know so much, let me ask you, did you bring the keyboard I gave you?"

Luo Jinglun still didn't answer his question, but asked another question.

Naturally, what he asked was not that Su Bei would carry the keyboard with him, but whether he had brought it to Nanling.

Su Bei nodded and replied: "I brought it."

"I actually have no grudge against Gao Yadian. The one who has grudge against him is Zheng Peiyuan. Mr. Zheng brought this antique keyboard back from Antarctica, but it was stolen in Nanling City."

Luo Jinglun's clone retracted his eyes and finally said, "According to my investigation, the person who committed the crime is Gao Yadian from Nanling Daily."

"Mr. Zheng and I, Luo Shi, have an old relationship. The reason why I dealt with Gao Bihan and took away her wealth was to take revenge on him for what Gao Yadian did back then."

Hearing his words, Su Bei thought of Zheng Peiyuan's records in his archaeological notes.

Back then, after he contacted Gao Yadian, the most important keyboard on the Antarctic archaeological trip was stolen.

But why did this mysterious keyboard reappear in Zheng Peiyuan’s repair shop?

No, there is another doubtful point here.

He looked at the charming inflatable doll opposite and asked: "Uncle Fatty, are you saying that you are just trying to steal Gao Bihan's fortune? So who were the two killers who appeared at the press conference of Cerulean Reagent?"

"Gee, do you think I, Luo Jinglun, need to hire a killer if I want to kill someone?"

The beautiful doll opposite suddenly laughed, and the rows of beautiful dolls in the store laughed at the same time.

With this group of inflatable dolls in hand, they can become invisible, copy, and form formations, so what kind of killer do they need?

Su Bei was startled, and then he figured out the reason, nodded and said, "I was worrying too much."

It seems that the person who wants to kill Gao Bihan is not Luo Jinglun, but someone else.

However, this is Gao Bihan's matter and has little to do with him.

"Uncle Fatty, I've always had a question. Since you already knew that this keyboard was unusual, why did you sell it to me in the first place?"

He changed his tone and asked again.

This incident really bothered him for a long time. At first, he didn't understand the specialness of the keyboard and Zheng Peiyuan, so he thought he just bought an ordinary keyboard.

However, after experiencing so many things, he didn't understand why there was something weird in all these things.

There are actually many things he wants to ask, but now he can only ask one by one.

"Young man, I can answer your question, but you also need to promise me something."

The inflatable doll opposite said with a serious face, "Uncle Fatty, I want to recycle this keyboard now. After you know what you want to know, you need to sell it to me."

Su Bei looked solemn. This sentence actually answered part of the question.

"Uncle Fatty, it seems that when you sold it to me, you had no intention of actually giving it to me. If I am still just an ordinary student now..."

He looked at the other party calmly and speculated, "I'm afraid you will take the keyboard directly from my hand."

"And there is only one reason why you are willing to sit down and chat with me now. I am strong enough."

Therefore, from the beginning, the other party planned to keep the keyboard for the time being.

Is it to attract someone's attention? Or to avoid someone's attention?

Luo Jinglun's clone's expression changed, he looked him up and down and said, "Young man, you are very smart."

Su Bei looked at him, shook his head and said, "Uncle Fatty, I can no longer sell you the keyboard."

After saying these words, all the beautiful dolls in the store straightened their bodies and stared sharply at them. This was a matter of principle for the other party.

"Young man, I admit that you are very strong, but you are not strong enough for me to recognize you."

One by one, the beautiful dolls spoke in unison, their crisp and delicate voices like a choir.

"The reason why I am willing to sit down and chat with you is not because you are strong enough, but because you are the heir to Zheng Peiyuan's repair shop."

Countless voices intertwined together, and he finally revealed the reason why he had not taken action until now.

Su Bei was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Uncle Fatty, I can't give you a keyboard. Besides, I want the USB flash drive in your hand."

The two of them were wary of each other, so there was no way they could discuss everything openly and honestly.

"Young man, are you forcing me to do something?"

Luo Jinglun's entire body shouted angrily and turned into a series of vitality arrows to shoot out.

Su Bei stretched out his hand to form a touch of "blood color" to block the vigorous sound waves. He used his "Conduction" talent and fiddled with the sound waves and energy arrows to collide with each other.

Soon, the dissipation of vitality subsided.

This effortless move was so clever that Luo Jinglun was impressed. However, as a peak B-level expert, he did not use his full strength.

"Uncle Fatty, since you and I don't want to give in, why not imitate Ashes and have a bet?"

He sat in front of the store and said to the enchanting doll opposite, "I can promise you that you won't need boiled water if we fight head-on."

Luo Jinglun's clones paused and responded one by one: "As you wish."

The waves of sound are layer upon layer, impacting the ears like echoes in the valley.

"You can't use it here, and I don't want to destroy your shop. Uncle Fatty, come with me!"

Su Bei glanced left and right, then suddenly stepped out, used the Jinghong Step, and headed straight for the maintenance section.

The curtain of the "adult products" store opened, and invisible figures jumped out quickly. After a long time, the curtain slowly fell.

The place where the online ride-hailing driver stops not far away is a secluded place, suitable for fighting.

Su Bei stood still, looked back, and saw no one, but he sensed surging energy fluctuations, so he released his "Snowflake" talent.

In my perception, I saw outlines of phantoms densely spread on the abandoned road, and I couldn't tell how many of them they were.

Because some of it even exceeds perception and is scattered outside.

He couldn't help but change his expression slightly. With so many opponents, he was much stronger than when he dealt with "Ashes".

"Gee, young man, I'm willing to admit defeat. Are you mentally prepared?"

An inflatable doll took the initiative to appear, standing opposite, giggling at him.

Su Bei glanced at the densely packed beautiful dolls around him, and felt proud in his heart. What should we, the martial arts masters, be afraid of? If you don't accept it, just do it!

"Hahaha, Uncle Fatty, let's bet. How about you and I decide the outcome with three moves? For every move you win, answer a question, and the loser will hand over the item!"

His body swayed slightly, and he used "Spectral Shadow" to reveal ten figures. He rubbed his hands and opened the 30-meter ice gun, facing in all directions.

"Happy, deal done!"

The inflatable doll standing opposite clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Little ones, come on!"

Following his orders, the invisible beautiful dolls walked at a specific frequency, causing the vitality of the world to turn into waves.
Chapter completed!
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