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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: Earned, Earned

Bitser was sitting in the attic room, with information constantly updated on the display screen.

It made him feel a little confused.

I initially worked hard to create the Lost Mansion and expanded it as planned.

Now it is obvious that the mansion has achieved great success through this event.

The constant feedback made him see the huge potential of this mansion.

From officials in the alliance to some wealthy businessmen and scholars.

Everyone has a dark side that cannot be shown on the outside.

For example, in this message, you want to find a valet and demand absolute obedience. The other party is willing to pay 300,000 to buy out the valet for five years.

In other words, within five years, this male servant will become the slave of the other party.

The price of 300,000 seems to be a good deal.

But if you think about it carefully, you will understand that the three hundred thousand miles includes the life of the male servant.

As for who is behind the person who made this request.

Man? Woman? Maybe even a certain league official who was speaking righteously on TV yesterday.

None of this matters.

The important thing is that you can rely on the power of the mansion to turn the mansion into an information center and obtain huge information resources from it.

It's just that he doesn't know what the meaning of what he is doing now is?

Before, I did this in order to find more hosts for it and absorb more energy.

In a daze, Bitser looked at the ring on his thumb.

At this moment, he found that the ring was shining with gleaming light. Under the fluorescent light, a deep voice came from his ears: "You did a good job. I left a reward for you, right there."

Inside the fallen spirit master’s box.”

Bitser was startled and shook his head vigorously, once wondering if he was hallucinating.

After sitting on the sofa in shock for a moment, Bitser suddenly smiled bitterly, feeling that he might have been thinking too much during this period and had auditory hallucinations.

But after hesitating for a while, he quickly stood up and walked out of the box where he was.

When they arrived outside the gentleman's box, several guards and the wealthy businessmen were still standing outside.

Seeing this, Bitser became even more suspicious that what he just heard was just an illusion.

But even so, he still seemed to have a sense of unwillingness in his heart, urging him to see what happened.

After nodding towards the guards, Bitser walked outside the door.

I stood there wondering whether I should open the door.

After all, that adult might still be resting inside, and if he rashly disturbs the other party, he might not be reaping the rewards.

Just thinking of the voice just now, Bitser finally gritted his teeth and knocked lightly on the door.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a crisp knock on the door, but there was no response from the room.

"nobody??"

Bitser turned back to look at the guards and saw several guards looking at each other and shaking their heads, indicating that they had not seen the adult come out.

Seeing this, Bitser was heartened, and he knocked on the door again.

After waiting for a while and still getting no response, Bitser pretended to be brave and quietly pushed the door open a crack.

After sweeping his eyes across the room, he saw that the room was empty and there was no one there.

"how come??"

Stunned, Bitser hurriedly walked in and took a look. The room was a little messy, but most of the items were in good condition.

The adult disappeared without a trace. At this time, Tese suddenly locked his eyes on the table.

There were some red fruits like wolfberry left in the glass on the table, and a piece of synthetic paper was pressed on the side: "Three a day to strengthen the body and bones. If you receive a sum of money tomorrow, you can temporarily

Keep it first."

Looking at the handwriting left on the table, Bitser suddenly took a breath of air.

"Here he comes, that mysterious man is really here!"

For a moment, Bitser couldn't hold back the ecstasy in her heart and quickly put away the red fruits in the quilt.

There is not even the slightest doubt whether the information written on the paper is true and reliable.

In his heart, this mysterious man has transcended things, and is even an existence that cannot be guessed or figured out.

In fact, Bitser didn't know that the moment he opened the door, this unfathomable existence in his heart had quietly tiptoed and quietly left through the gap in the door.

Already.

Exited the door of Lost Mansion.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't go far, so he found a remote alley. After making sure there were no surveillance cameras around, he asked Meatball to vomit out a locker.

After opening the locker, he saw the young man lying inside, still unconscious.

On the young man's fractured left hand, you can see that the black flesh is attached to his body like a mass of sarcoma.

This is the best evidence.

It works better than anything else.

He took out his cell phone and made a call to Wang Qi.

After reporting the location, it took about ten minutes before I saw Wang Qi driving over in a hover car.

When he saw the unconscious young man on the ground, he lowered his body and checked carefully.

Wang Qi squinted his eyes, squinted at Ding Xiaoyi, and pointed at his broken and deformed wrist: "Did you do that??"

"He fell by himself, it has nothing to do with me!"

Of course he would not admit such a thing, and Wang Qi tacitly understood it and did not ask any further questions.

After taking out the communicator and reporting the situation, he approached Ding Xiaoyi. With his big, smart eyes, he looked up and down, then lowered his voice and said with a mysterious look on his face: "Okay, capture the Fallen Soul Master alive and get the 50,000 bonus. What?

Do you want to treat me to a candlelight dinner?"

"Fifty thousand! That's 20,000 more than last time. Not bad, not bad. Plus the bottle of psychic essence, I've made a profit!"

Upon hearing the amount of the bonus, Ding Xiaoyi felt delighted.

As for treating guests to dinner...what?? I didn't hear it.

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was in a daze and didn't respond to him, Wang Qi stamped his feet angrily: "Are you so picky?"

"As for, after all, I am really poor."

Ding Xiaoyi nodded seriously, but looked at Wang Qi's angry face.

Considering that this kind of business would have to be done frequently in the future, after thinking about it for a while, he calmed down and said, "Forget it, it's really getting late. I'll treat you to something to eat."

"You have some conscience. Did you know that I have to help you cover up the report?"

Wang Qi said, took out the communicator again, turned his back to Ding Xiaoyi, and urged in a low voice: "If you move quickly, if you delay my date, whoever of you will marry me home!"

Ding Xiaoyi, who was standing behind, could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

I thought to myself: "Only a ghost would date you."

Of course, in order to make a little more money in the future, it is better to keep this in mind.

It seems that as a colleague, he cares about Wang Qi.

In less than two or three minutes, a heavy-duty hover vehicle sped over.

At first glance, hey, the leader is actually an old acquaintance, Iron Claw.

Seeing the wounds of the young man on the ground, Iron Claw turned back to look at Wang Qi.

"This guy was arrested and tried to escape, but I was injured." Wang Qi said and handed a hastily written report to Iron Claw.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the group of people walking down behind Tie Zhao, all with masks on their faces. They said nothing and asked nothing.

After quickly injecting an unknown drug into the young man, two pairs of huge metal sleeves locked the young man's arms inside.

As the switch above was turned on, a powerful magnetic energy immediately locked the young man's arms tightly together.

Then he was carried into the carriage.

These people are very mysterious. Their whole bodies are wrapped in isolation suits, their faces are covered with masks, and their uniform movements are definitely the result of military training.

Although I didn't feel whether these people had psychic powers, I always felt that these people didn't seem to be human beings.

"Hello!"

Black Claw noticed Ding Xiaoyi and walked forward with a serious face: "If you have time recently, Redding would like to make an appointment with you, just after he is discharged from the hospital in the next few days."

"Discharged??"

He was suddenly surprised when he learned that Redding was actually hospitalized.

Almost 80% of this guy's body is a mechanical body provided by bioengineering. How could he still be hospitalized?

"Yes, Boss Lei didn't know what happened last time. He ran to Qingmang Mountain and was seriously injured when he was carried back.

When he was sent to the hospital, he found that his internal organs had been injured and almost killed him.

But no matter how much I asked him about it, he refused to tell me.

The attitude from above is even weirder. They don’t care about anything except reimbursing Mr. Lei’s medical expenses.”

"Hiss! This old man Chen was really ruthless. He almost kicked Redding to death!"

As a witness, I witnessed the entire scene at that time.

I thought that because of the special nature of Redding, it would be uncomfortable for a while, so I would just go back and replace a few screws.

As a result, I now know that Old Man Chen was really merciless when he took action.

"Uh, let's talk about it then!"

There is no direct response to Iron Claw, let’s wait and see what Redding means.

If it means that you want to persuade Old Man Chen or something, then forget it.

He was also struggling before whether to save Old Man Chen, but now he gave up.

Especially when it was learned that Old Man Chen was deliberately waiting to die.

He didn't even want to bother Old Man Chen, he didn't know.

How much hatred is hidden here to allow an old man to take revenge in such an extreme way.

As the saying goes, don't try to persuade others to do good things if you have little strength to carry a heavy load.

It can be seen that Ding Xiaoyi is dealing with him, but Tiezhao is not angry either. This is just what he said to Ding Xiaoyi.

He raised his brows, changed his serious look, and asked Ding Xiaoyi: "By the way, has my Dahei gone back?"

“Your big black guy??”

Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes. After such a long relationship, this guy still misses the police chief.

He curled his lips, shook his head firmly and said, "No! You never came back after you left."

"Why!"

When Iron Claw heard this, he secretly blamed himself. If he had known this, he would have taken Da Hei away by force, and then went back to slowly develop feelings for him.

After letting out a long sigh, he turned around and left dejectedly.

However, Tiezhao didn't know that Dahei, whom he longed for, was not only at Ding Xiaoyi's home at this time.

And he was excitedly playing a cat-and-mouse game with a powerful spiritual master!


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