In the International Building, Zhang Yuanqing entered the luxurious and spacious office under the leadership of the blonde Anne.
On the brown leather sofa in the living room, Bill Tarantino has been waiting for a long time. Today he is wearing a black shirt, with the cuffs and collar buttons unbuttoned, and holding a glass of wine in his hand.
A casual and comfortable look.
"Oh, my friend, it's so nice to see you again."
Mr. Bill showed a completely different enthusiasm than last time. He put down his wine glass and greeted Zhang Yuanqing eagerly. He spread his arms and hugged Zhang Yuanqing.
He led the big customer to sit down on the sofa and asked in a friendly tone:
"Need something to drink?"
"Coke!" Zhang Yuanqing said.
Bill Tarantino was stunned for a moment and looked at the female assistant: "Annie, let someone buy it."
There is no need to buy Coke. As a foreign-funded enterprise, there are many white employees in the company who are accustomed to drinking Coke. There are boxes and boxes of inventory piled up in the refrigerator in the leisure area.
Annie got back a box of canned Coke, opened it, poured it into a glass, took out the ice cube box from the freezer, and sandwiched a few small ice cubes.
"Mr. Zhang, please use it~"
When she put the drink on the coffee table, she deliberately bent down to let the young guests see her ravine, which was as white as gelatin.
The sex career is quite annoying. It is tempting you all the time. You have to endure the discomfort, but you can't bear it anymore. It is simply poisonous. Zhang Yuanqing wanted to dig out his eyeballs and throw them in to visually check the depth of the ravine.
Seeing that the little boy was so obsessed with her body, Annie smiled sweetly and seemed to have regained her confidence in him.
"Ahem!"
Mr. Bill coughed, and Anne tacitly restrained her flattery and stood beside her boss.
"Mr. Zhang, have you considered it?" Bill Tarantino straightened his back, crossed his fingers, and said seriously:
"I can tell you the relevant information about the group that uses pills and explain it in detail, which will take about 30 minutes. In addition, I have prepared a document that you can read together to understand that group in more detail and clearly.
"If there is no objection, I will ask Anne to prepare a contract. As mentioned last time, it will be 10 million!"
Although he has not confirmed whether Chen Shu is his son or not, even though the organization has regulations that secrets cannot be revealed to ordinary people.
But, in front of 10 million people, these rules are nothing.
In the face of 100% profit, capital can do anything, and the information is not a secret at all to people in the circle.
Using low-value information in exchange for 10 million in cash to complete a beautiful transaction is a temptation that no void profession can resist.
Zhang Yuanqing crossed his legs, picked up the glass, took a sip of the cold drink, and said with a smile:
"I am indeed very interested in foreign information. After all, the only things I know so far are Mr. Bill's void profession and Ms. Anne's love."
Mr. Bill and Ms. Anne opposite were stunned.
It turns out he knew everything
He really is. Not only that, but he also has a relatively clear understanding of our profession. He is not the kind of wild traveler with shallow knowledge.
After a few seconds, Mr. Bill put away his dazed expression and considered:
"Then what is the purpose of your visit today?"
He felt a little regretful and disappointed because a low-cost and high-yield transaction had gone bad.
"I am indeed here to make a deal with Mr. Bill." Zhang Yuanqing said after a word:
"I have a friend who wanted to buy props and materials, but he couldn't find them on the black market. I remembered that Mr. Bill is a void professional, so I came to visit today."
Hearing this, Bill Tarantino cheered up and smiled again on his face:
"What do you need to buy? Our Merchant Guild has a wide range of props and materials. As long as the price is right, you can buy anything in the spiritual world."
"A prop that can hide the aura, some high-quality, extraordinary stage negative materials." Zhang Yuanqing said, turned on his phone, and showed the other party the list made in the car.
When he decided to buy props from Bill Tarantino, he suddenly thought if he could take this opportunity to collect the materials for refining the Inferi.
complete in one step!
Bill picked up the phone, read the materials carefully, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile:
"We all have these materials now. The total value is about four million. For your mother's sake, we will give you a 10% discount."
Then, he frowned and considered:
"As for the props that can mask the aura, your request is too simple. Some props have the ability to mask the aura, but it is a side effect. Some props cannot mask the aura, but can achieve similar effects. Some props can mask the aura for a long time, and some can only cover the aura.
Can be temporarily blocked.
"In addition, you have to tell me the price you are willing to accept, as well as the level of the ideal props. The extraordinary stage and the saint stage are completely different prices."
Zhang Yuanqing muttered:
"I hope I can take a look at the props before making a decision."
What he wants is a prop that can shield the dominant-level powerhouse, but he can't say it so directly, because it can easily be guessed by the opponent.
After all, if you investigate Songhai's recent intelligence, you will know that the Demon Eye King is searching for Yuanshi Tianzun and the Master of the Killing Palace.
Without making a promise, looking at the properties of the props first is a rather excessive request, because the properties of the props are often kept confidential.
However, he believed that Mr. Bill would agree, because the props he was looking at were trading items, the inventory in the warehouse, not the props used by Mr. Bill.
Sure enough, after thinking for a few seconds, Mr. Bill nodded:
"No problem, but I have to remind you that if you want to use money to buy props, you have to prepare a large amount of funds. Except for our merchant guild, most organizations only accept barter and do not accept money purchases."
Props are only produced in the spiritual realm, are rare in quantity, and are of high value, while banknotes themselves are waste paper. Considering the serious phenomenon of excessive currency issuance by governments around the world, many organizations do not accept money.
Even if you accept it, the price is often very high and the premium is serious.
Why, do you look down on me? Do you think I have no money? Well, I really don’t have much cash. Zhang Yuanqing showed no timidity on the surface:
"I know."
Mr. Bill smiled, immediately opened the gang warehouse, reached into the void, and grabbed a bronze carved box.
The box has a simple shape and is covered with patina. The carvings on it are antique and reveal a strong Chinese style.
Mr. Bill introduced:
"This is a prop I exchanged from Taiyi Sect last year. It comes from a supernatural copy, which is a female ghost's makeup box. If you smear the blood mud in the box on your face, your breath will turn into negative, and you will be blamed.
Spirits and inferi are treated as the same kind, thus avoiding being attacked."
The box conceals the breath of a living person, making the resentful spirits mistakenly think that they are the same kind. But in the eyes of the Demon Eye King, it doesn't matter what kind of breath it is, as long as you are. Zhang Yuanqing shook his head.
Seeing this, Mr. Bill took back the makeup box and took out another item.
It was a tattered hat, covered with dirty marks, the leather was badly worn, and it was inconspicuous at all.
Mr. Bill enthusiastically introduced:
"It's called the Scavenger's Hat. It's a prop for the Void profession. Its functions are treasure hunting, agility and concealment. Agility and concealment are all designed to allow the user to run faster and hide better after finding treasures.
"Its concealment does not cover the breath, but makes people "ignore", just like no one cares about the beggar on the street. Some people have tried wearing it to enter the rich's secret rooms, women's toilets, and even military bases.
"There are also people who wear it and assault the opposite sex, but the person who is violated weirdly ignores the offender. Of course, this is only for ordinary people. If you reveal your intention to hurt the other person, you will be quickly noticed.
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"The price is to bring bad luck."
A prop with many flaws cannot really cover up the aura, so it will definitely be noticed by the magic eye. Well, it is also possible that the magic eye just saw me and ignored me the next second, but this bad luck is not good, don't
As soon as he put it on, he turned around and saw the magic eye appearing behind him. Zhang Yuanqing muttered:
"I want to see it again."
The hat can be used as an alternative. If you really have no choice, you can also buy this item.
Mr. Bill was like an enthusiastic shopping guide, patiently dealing with difficult customers, and then took out the third prop, which was a thin piece of human skin.
"Perfect human skin, put on it, can transform into anyone's appearance. You will have the target's personality, habits, language, etc., without revealing any flaws. Even the most familiar people will not be able to see through it." Bill
whispered:
"It has two prices. First, it must be taken off within 60 minutes, otherwise you will become a target forever and cannot recover. Second, during the transformation, you will fully accept everything about the target. To use your words to describe it,
It's called cause and effect.
"Its last owner suffered the target's karma during its transformation and was hacked to death by the target's enemies. Its last owner transformed into a call girl in order to get close to the leader of a gang organization. Then
One night, he was fucked by more than a dozen men, but he couldn't refuse because it was mandatory to bear the consequences.
"The poor guy, although he finally completed the task, had huge psychological problems as a result."
These are all useless props. They have too many flaws. Its functions are extremely abnormal. It is an artifact that agents and spies dream of. But the price is too serious. If I become a woman, wouldn’t I have to
apple?
Zhang Yuanqing said: "Are there any more? Mr. Bill, I need one with a single function and the cost is not so serious."
"It has a single function." Bill thought for a moment and his eyes lit up:
"There is indeed a prop like this. I have owned it for many years, but I have never sold it."
He reached out and grabbed a mask with a black background and a white skull printed on it.
Bill said:
"This prop comes from an evil profession abroad. It's called the 'Silent One'. It has a single function, which is sealing. After wearing the mask, all skills will be sealed and you will become the same as ordinary people.
"Although it is not concealment, the effect is stronger than most concealment functions. And it has three prices. First, if you wear it in the extraordinary stage, you will lose all abilities. You can remove the seal by taking off the mask.
“Two, you cannot speak while wearing the mask.
"Three, lethargy."
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up, this was it.
Although there are three costs for masks, they are all insignificant and small costs, and they are completely affordable.
Although the sealing ability is a headache, it can be released by taking off the mask. It is very malleable and not troublesome.
"Mr. Bill, how much does this prop cost?" he asked.
Bill smiled and said happily:
"The value of an extraordinary stage prop will not exceed 10 million. Its function is relatively simple and it belongs to the auxiliary category. The price is between 500 and 7 million. For your mother's sake, it will be 6 million.
"
"For my mother's sake, shouldn't it be five million?"
"No, no, my friendship with your mother is only worth one million at most."
"Okay, I will tell my mother that Mr. Bill is a plastic partner." Seeing that he couldn't cut the price, Zhang Yuanqing gave up and asked:
"Mr. Bill, I'm going to barter."
"Good, that's the best." Bill Tarantino rubbed his hands happily and said in anticipation:
"Can I see your props?"
Zhang Yuanqing grabbed an incense burner from the inventory, with a three-legged base made of bronze. The body of the burner was a toad carved from ebony, in a squatting posture, with its mouth wide open.
He plans to sell the incense burner.
The conditions for using the Tianchan Incense Burner are too harsh. Since I got it, I have only used it once and it has been left in the inventory for a long time to gather dust.
After getting Zhang Yuanqing's consent, Mr. Bill carefully picked up the incense burner. His expression and posture were like an archaeologist picking up an ancient object.
After reading the item information repeatedly, Bill Tarantino showed a surprise smile on his face:
"It's a good thing. Its shortcomings are obvious, but its functions are shocking. If you use it at the right time and on the right occasion, you can reap rewards that far exceed its value."
Looking at the foreigners who couldn't put it down, Zhang Yuanqing had to remind:
"Mr. Bill, it's best not to take this thing out. It should always be stored in the inventory. You don't want the tribe to die because of you."
Bill reluctantly put down the incense burner and resumed his businessmanlike attitude:
"The price I gave it was ten million."
Ten million? Isn't this just the money I spent to buy materials and props? This guy offered such a price, which shows that the Tianchan Incense Burner is more than this price. Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath:
"Mr. Bill, for my mother's sake, how about fifteen million."
"Oh, God, please don't mention your mother again. She and I are just ordinary business partners."
"And, Mr. Bill, for my sake?"
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At this time, Annie, who had not spoken a word from beginning to end, smiled and said:
"Mr. Zhang, I think ten million is a fair price. If you agree, I will invite you to dinner tonight on behalf of Mr. Bill."
Her provocative and ambiguous eyes seemed to be saying, I will be yours after dinner.
Faced with the hints and teases of the erotic profession, Zhang Yuanqing was inevitably aroused, not because he was lustful, but because of the other person's professional characteristics.
Theoretically speaking, I would not lose money if I exchanged the company of a beautiful woman to make up for the price difference, but the love profession is too fucked up. Before the free prostitution technique was developed, whoever touched a woman in this profession would be unlucky.
With great perseverance, Zhang Yuanqing controlled the thoughts in his heart and said in a deep voice:
"If Ms. Anne's body is included in this transaction, you will need to pay me an additional physical loss fee.
"My virginity is worth five million."
"." Anne's charming face twitched violently.
She thought about the unpleasant things happened yesterday.
After some haggling, the Tianchan Incense Burner was finally sold for 12 million, of which 9.36 million was used to purchase the "Silent One" and a large number of negative materials.
2.4 million in cash was put in the boarding box and handed to Zhang Yuanqing.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the finance department and counted the money using a banknote detector to make sure there were no counterfeit banknotes.
Before leaving, Zhang Yuanqing asked:
"How long will Mr. Bill stay in the mainland?"
"I won't be leaving in the near future." Mr. Bill said with a tired smile.
The president did not agree to meet him, and his reply was: Get lost!
Rolling a newborn calf? Why roll a calf? Is this a hint from the president? Bill failed to understand what the president meant, so he called for a translator.
The translator took a look and blocked the word "calf" with his finger.
Bill suddenly realized that the president didn't want to get rid of Mavericks, but wanted to get rid of him.
"Okay, I will come back to you if there is a suitable opportunity in the future." Zhang Yuanqing was very satisfied with this transaction.
Bill suddenly smiled: "I'll take you down."
When Bill returned to the office, he saw the female assistant Anne sitting on the sofa with a dull expression.