The sly smile on Jiang Yue's face disappeared, and her demonic eyes shone with greed and excitement.
Luoyang said: "I figured it out. Keeping it will bring me danger. It's time to give up. But I want you to give me a guarantee. After I give the witch ruins to you, will Gu Gu ever use me again?"
Treat them as enemies, and we will never infringe upon them. Isn’t this condition too much?”
"It's not too much, give it to me." Jiang Yue stretched out her hand again.
Luoyang retracted his hand.
Jiang Yue's face suddenly showed an angry look, and she said sullenly: "You dare to play tricks on me?"
Luoyang said calmly: "This is the witch market. It's not a pack of cigarettes or a piece of candy. I put forward a condition, and you just verbally agree and I give it to you? You have to give me some guarantee and some sincerity."
Bar?"
A string of weird laughter came from Jiang Yue's mouth, and she said sarcastically, "Hey hey hey... Could it be that you want to hold a press conference and we sign in public, and then give me the witch market?"
"That's not necessary." Luoyang said calmly: "The person standing in front of me is Jiang Yue, not you. You don't even show your face, how can I give you something? Face to face, establish a written document, this is the most basic sincerity, right?
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Jiang Yue's face darkened.
Luoyang shrugged his shoulders: "If you don't even dare to meet me and give me a written certificate, it means you are not sincere. No matter if I hand over the money or not, you will kill me, right? In this case
, then why should I give it to you? I promise you, once I am sure that I am going to die, I will destroy the witch market so that none of you can even think of it."
"I'm temporarily inconvenient." A sinister voice said.
"What do you mean inconvenient?"
Jiang Yue's voice suddenly became sharp: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me! Give it to me!"
Luoyang held the red rope and skull tightly in his hand: "I have just made it very clear. Face to face, when signing a document, you have to show the most basic sincerity. If you can't do it, then I would rather destroy it."
Witch Market."
"Hahaha..." Jiang Yue smiled slyly.
Luoyang frowned slightly: "Why don't you smile a lot."
Jiang Yue's laughter stopped abruptly.
Luoyang said: "It's useless if you want to play tricks with me. Since you won't show up, so be it. If you insist on killing me, just come over." Jiang Yue stood up.
Luoyang's nerves were instinctively tense and he was ready to take action.
He didn't know what kind of witchcraft the crow-raiser used to control Jiang Yue for such a long time, and it was so stable. But he was not worried, because no matter what witchcraft the crow-raiser used, he would eventually fight against him.
It's all Jiang Yue. He is the one who tortured Zen Master Kuye, the twelfth generation of Erto Ryu, and learned the gentleman's swordsmanship from the legendary swordsman Bai Taiguan of the Qing Dynasty. Although he only has two or three successes, he still has the ability to defeat Jiang Yue.
Confident.
However, Jiang Yue turned around and walked towards the window. When she reached the window, she reached out and opened the window.
Luoyang suddenly guessed something.
Sure enough, just a few seconds later, a black shadow flew into the room from the window and landed on Jiang Yue's shoulder.
It's that crow.
Jiang Yueyin said pitifully: "I'm here, give me the witch market. As for the so-called written evidence, I can give you any written certificate you want."
Luoyang stood up and said with a smile: "You don't want me to believe that the person who wants to kill me and take away the witch market is a crow, right?"
The crow leaned forward, its eyes without a trace of white showing fierce glare.
I can't help but want to take action.
Jiang Yue said coldly: "If you miss this last chance, even Daluo Jinxian will not be able to save you."
"Come see me in person, or get out." Luoyang did not take the other party's threat seriously.
The crow suddenly kicked its legs and turned into a black shadow and flew out of the window.
A sinister eunuch voice came out of Jiang Yue's mouth: "You didn't even think about me, you called the police, you used the witch market to lure me out, and you wanted to catch me, hehehe..."
This was really Luoyang's plan. What he held in his hands was not the real witch market, but a fake made for him by Shi Fei using technology and ruthless work.
Pin. Counting the time, Hu Bufei and the members of the task force should have arrived. This is probably why the crow suddenly flew away again.
"I knew you were going to kill me, so why did I find a policeman to protect me?" Luoyang said calmly: "Besides, there is no need for you to be so nervous. Your real body is not here. I am very curious about how you control it.
Jiang Yue’s, witchcraft or evil spirit possession?”
Jiang Yue looked towards the door.
There were footsteps in the corridor outside the door, as well as the sound of small wheels rolling on the ground. You didn't need to look, it was also a burly man wearing a hotel waiter's clothes, pushing a cleaning cart.
"Don't be nervous, he won't come in, at most he will just pass by," Luoyang said.
Sure enough, the cleaning truck stopped at the door for a few seconds and then moved forward.
"I'm nervous? Hahaha..." Jiang Yue smiled slyly, "You think too highly of yourself. I gave you a chance. If you don't want it, you will regret it."
"Forget it, forget it, I'm afraid of you. Don't you want the witch market? I'll give it to you." Luoyang threw it away casually, and the red rope flew out with the skull and landed on the bed.
Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment, then rushed forward and grabbed it, as if she was afraid that Luoyang would snatch it back again.
Luoyang said: "Wuxu has already given it to you. I will treat it as if we have reached an agreement and we will not violate it from now on."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Yue's mouth: "You gave me the witch ruins. You thought my true identity would show up to take away the witch ruins, and then you and the police would join forces to catch me, right?"
"You guys don't even have the most basic trust?"
"But you forgot my crow." After her words fell, Jiang Yue suddenly waved her hand, and the red rope and the skull flew out of the window.
A black shadow flew over, grabbed the red rope, and flew away in a blink of an eye.
Luoyang watched eagerly, feeling a little annoyed. If he had known that the crow would show up, he should have asked Hu Bufei for a tracker or something on the way back, and secretly put it in the fake witch market.
The Raven Keeper's hiding spot can be found.
It seems that professional things really need to be done by professionals. Doctors cannot do the work that agents do.
"Also, there is no agreement between us at all. Anyone who knows the secrets of the ancient society must-" Jiang Yue raised her right hand, slowly crossed her own neck, and then followed with a series of strange words.
The sound of laughter, "Hey hey hey... I will chop your head off."
Luoyang sighed: "I really don't understand why your organization is so violent? You have already taken the things away, and you still want to kill me. Do you really think I am afraid of you? And..."
Before Luoyang could finish speaking, Jiang Yue suddenly trembled and looked distracted, but returned to normal after a few seconds.