"Tang Jiumin! You!"
Chen Min's gloomy face suddenly froze, with a hint of anger on his face.
"You are not an ordinary person at all. What did you do before?"
"It does not matter."
Tang Jiumin stretched out his index finger and shook it: "Boss Chen should think carefully about what you want from me now. After all, you have been with me, haven't you?"
Chen Min's face was a little stiff.
Indeed, he had been following Tang Jiumin since he left the tent.
When he thought of his motives, Chen Min slowly touched his pistol with his right hand, and at the same time he spoke to Tang Jiumin.
"When Liu Ziyun came to rescue us before, he accidentally mentioned that you have silver bullets in your hand. I want to know where you got such bullets."
"oh?"
"What? Boss Chen thinks he is not safe enough at night, right?
"With the blessing of werewolf blood, I felt that I was likely to be hunted by werewolves, so why did I come here in a hurry to ask for a silver bullet?"
With that said, Tang Jiumin opened his palm in front of him and took out a silver bullet from his consciousness backpack.
Under the sunlight, the bullets shone like silver.
The silver bullets were tossed up and down in Tang Jiumin's palm. He continued to say to Chen Min, "I have a few, but why should I give them to you?"
Chen Min was silent, but held the pistol tightly.
"I advise you to think carefully before making the decision to kill someone and seize the treasure."
Opposite him, Tang Jiumin saw Chen Min's actions and laughed, his tone full of ridicule.
The silver bullet suddenly disappeared from Tang Jiumin's hand.
"Guess, are they on me or in the so-called consciousness backpack? Why don't you take a bet? If you win, you get the bullets you want. If you lose, you get nothing."
Chen Min's face was so dark that he could drip ink.
"Tang Jiumin, you are different from others. We are all smart people, so don't beat around the bush. What do you want from me? Or do you want to exchange something with me? Otherwise you wouldn't talk nonsense to me at all."
Tang Jiumin couldn't help but applaud.
"As expected of the boss, you are very thorough in this regard. You do have what I need, but it is not in you now, so I need you to help me get it back."
What?
Chen Min looked at Tang Jiumin with great confusion, wondering what kind of riddle the other party was playing.
"Liu Ziyun exchanged it for the bounty. I guess the remaining money should be with you, right? I need you to take it to the hotel where you stayed before and exchange it for your ring."
"As long as you can do it, the six silver bullets in my hand are yours."
Six silver bullets? !
"You want a ring? I brought it in before and it has nothing to do with this place."
Chen Min was very moved after hearing this, but he was also very puzzled: "What are you going to do?"
Tang Jiumin did not answer, but replied directly to Chen Min.
"You don't need to ask what I do with these two things. You only need to answer this transaction, whether you will do it or not."
Chen Min frowned for a long time, and finally let go of the pistol, groaning all over.
"Of course I will do it. To be honest, I have met many people, old and young, promising and mediocre. I can see through many people, but I find that I really can't understand you at all."
"Your city is too deep, and your calculations are even more difficult for me to guess."
"Can you tell me what you want this useless thing for?"
After saying all the good things, Chen Min looked at Tang Jiumin steadily.
"Oh, there is only one transaction between us, nothing else, understand?"
Chen Min sighed.
Sure enough, although he deliberately said a lot of nice things, Tang Jiumin did not accept this trick.
"You win, I'll take you there."
The two came to the hotel where Chen Min and the others had stayed. According to the transaction, Chen Min entered the hotel and negotiated with the hotel owner to exchange the ring.
Tang Jiumin was waiting outside.
After a while, Tang Jiumin saw Chen Min coming out, but what surprised him was that Chen Min not only brought back a ring and necklace, but also brought someone behind him.
The criminal Xu Wuqiang.
This guy's upper body was tied tightly.
"Here, the ring you want."
Tang Jiumin took the things, but did not inspect the goods first, but looked behind him.
"Isn't this guy tied up in the hotel? Why did you suddenly bring him out?"
"The hotel owner felt that he was too noisy and disturbed other guests in the hotel, so he asked me to take him away."
"So that's it. Boss Chen is really worried." Looking at Chen Min's normal expression, Tang Jiumin smiled with disdain on his face.
He looked at the ring in his hand, handed the bullet to Chen Min, then immediately turned around and left in one direction.
And the moment he turned around, Chen Min's expression became very unnatural, but it was only for a brief moment, and it seemed that it had never happened at all.
...
In Moonhowling Town, a blood moon night occurs every five years, and werewolves appear every blood moon night. The mayor will ask gunmen to help, but he can only kill one or two each time.
But this year's blood moon night, a total of 9 werewolves have been killed!
So all the townspeople in the town were particularly excited.
But amidst the joy in the town, some people started to panic.
"If it weren't for the unfortunate werewolf who suppressed other news, I would be done with it now!"
In a fairly good room, a police officer rubbed his head, but he couldn't suppress the irritation in his brows.
Just at noon today, some specious news suddenly appeared in taverns everywhere.
There are rumors that he enriched his own pockets, saying that he switched all the antiques sold by the mayor to those caravans and replaced them with defective products, and then resold them to other caravans to make money.
Pierce, the town's sheriff, was extremely offended by this news.
Because this matter is indeed true, but it is not as exaggerated as the rumors say.
The number of antiques sold to those caravans has always been fixed. After all, hand-made production cannot be fast, and he did switch out a few and replaced the antiques sold by the mayor with fake ones.
The antiques produced by the mayor's antique shop are strictly high-quality imitations. And the ones he dropped couldn't even be called high imitations, just ordinary fakes.
Pierce knew that what he was doing would destroy the mayor's antique credibility. but! He didn't dump all the antiques, just a few.
But what’s the difference between a few pieces and all of them! It's all a piece of shit! As long as the mayor is serious, something will happen.
In fact, Pierce was very frightened when he took the risk at first, but he had no choice because he not only had a wife, but also had two lovers. In a small town, he needed a lot of money to support this luxurious life.
When Pierce heard the gossip from the town, he asked everyone who knew about it. Of course, the only ones who knew that he had done this were a few people he trusted very much.
However, no one claimed to have leaked the news.
This is very strange.
Pierce thought for a long time, and finally identified the person who might reveal the secret, that bitch, Aisa.
At this moment, Pierce, who couldn't sit still, had arrived at the famous Prostitute Street, and he wanted to find Aisa to find out what was going on. If this bitch clearly wanted to blackmail, he wouldn't mind killing her with one shot and shutting her up forever.
Soon, Pierce walked to Aisa's house and walked around the house.
He saw the mark painted with red paint on the door of the room and felt extremely angry. He did not expect that a menstruating prostitute would have the leisure to do such a thing. It was simply unforgivable.
However, no matter how angry you are, you have to wait until you get inside. There are many people outside the room, and Pierce doesn't want to make it known to everyone.
Pierce patiently walked to the door slowly and knocked slowly.
"Aisa, are you in there?"
"Aisa?"
Pierce whispered Aisa's name.
After a while, a woman's voice came from inside, with a clear vibrato.
"Pierce, are you really here?"
Her question made Pierce even more furious. You knew it was him without asking, and he looked like he was guilty of committing the crime. You could tell that it was her who did it.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, but Pierce still tried to keep his voice gentle.
"I'm here to see you. Can you open the door?"
Soon, Aisa's door opened.
It was indeed Aisa, who welcomed Pierce into the room.
Entering the house of a weak prostitute, Pierce didn't have much precaution at all. He just straightened his clothes and followed Aisa in.
Pierce didn't feel that he was in danger, but the bitch in front of him seemed to be in danger, and she was looking at Pierce in a panic.
He kept wearing strange colors and looked extremely frightened.
Pierce, who was already furious, entered the door at this moment and looked at the other party's fearful look without hiding it.
"Why, are you scared now? Look at what you have done! You shameless bitch, what on earth do you want to do?!"
As a result, just when Pierce cursed, he suddenly heard a click, and an angry expression instantly froze on his face.
Pierce's stiff body slowly turned, and it turned out that behind him, a young gunman was pointing a gun at his head.
There was a smile on the other person's face. Of course, Pierce thought it was a sarcastic smile.
Looking at Pierce who didn't dare to move, Tang Jiumin closed the door first.
"Hello, dear Mr. Pierce, let's negotiate a very good deal."
Pierce was put to the head with a gun. At this moment, his whole body was stiff and his face was ugly, but he didn't feel much fear in his heart.
"Huh, let me tell you how could this bitch be so bold and dare to threaten me? It turns out there is someone behind her."
"Who are you? No matter who you are, I am the sheriff of this town. Do you think you can leave Moon Howling Town safely after shooting?"
Looks confident?
However, Tang Jiumin wasn't angry when he heard Pierce threatening him in turn, because he didn't intend to threaten him at all.
"Mr. Pierce, I think you're mistaken. I don't mean any harm, but I think some conversations need to go faster when a gun is pointed."
"We businessmen are all about efficiency, aren't we?"
Some strange answers, not like blackmail as imagined.
Pierce couldn't help but frown. He didn't ask Tang Jiumin to put down the gun, but asked directly: "What exactly do you want to do?"
"Dear Mr. Pierce, you still have some misunderstandings about me. In fact, I don't want anything, but I want to give Mr. Pierce a good opportunity."
"After all, you have a virtuous wife at home and two beautiful lovers outside. The little salary you get in the town, Mr. Pierce, is probably not enough to squander."
"Even if you sneak out a few of the antiques that the mayor sells to the caravans, you can only sell them at low prices secretly, shamefully, and get lowered by those opportunistic caravans. How much money can you make?"
"So, Mr. Pierce, I want to make a deal with you, a big deal. You don't have to sell the mayor's goods, but come and sell our goods."
"It's ridiculous." Hearing these words, Pierce snorted coldly: "You pointed a gun at my head and actually said you wanted to negotiate a business with me and asked me to make more money. Don't you think it's ridiculous? Is it funny?"
"You're right. This is indeed a bit rude. Let's try another way."
After Tang Jiumin finished speaking, he immediately put down his pistol. No, just turn the gun around so that the muzzle is pointed at you and the handle of the gun is pointed at Pierce, then hand it directly to Pierce.
"If you couldn't accept the method just now, then I wonder if Mr. Pierce can accept it if I change it to this method?"
"Can we get on with the deal now, dear Mr. Pierce?"
Pierce was stunned by this scene. He subconsciously raised his hand, but still did not take the pistol handed to him.
"Damn boy, put the gun down. What do you want to talk about? I'm interested now."
Tang Jiumin then put the pistol back into the holster.
"Miss Whore, please go back to the basement immediately. Mr. Pierce and I have something important to discuss."
Aisa nodded repeatedly and passed from the back of the room.
"Okay, we can talk now." Pierce watched Aisa leave, his eyes full of anger, no matter what, this is a damn woman.
"Mr. Pierce, the antiques you are selling now are outsourced from the mayor. And because the mayor only sells a fixed number of antiques every month, you don't dare to outsource too many."
"With such a small amount of antiques, no matter how much you make money, you can only make a small amount, and you still have to worry about it."
"So, why bother getting rid of these imitations? I have a lot of good things here that the wilderness people can't see, and I'm waiting to find a good buyer."
Tsk, it was indeed the woman who said it. Murderous intention gradually arose in Pierce's heart, but he was a little confused about Tang Jiumin's purpose.
"Why, you also have this kind of imitation in your hand? The quality of the imitation in your hand cannot be better than the one in the town. I advise you not to waste your efforts. And why do you have to go to such trouble to find me? You should go find me Those caravans.”
"You guessed wrong, Mr. Pierce." Tang Jiumin shook his head and said, "What I have in my hand is not an imitation, it is a real good thing, and it is a special craft."
What? !
Pierce felt like he was dreaming.
"Are you crazy? Do you think the caravans will buy any new gadgets? Boy, what on earth do you want to do?"
"No, no, no, Mr. Pierce, it's not me, it's us." Tang Jiumin suddenly pointed to his face: "You should have seen my appearance clearly. My companions and I are all Orientals. We come from an oriental archaeological Team, from outside the wilderness.”
Tang Jiumin deliberately emphasized the last few words.
"Our boss got a batch of treasures a few days ago, which contains a lot of special jewelry. Their craftsmanship is extremely fine, far superior to other places."
"Unfortunately, these things cannot be sold outside the wilderness. There are some problems with their origin, so we need to find a remote place where caravans travel and get rid of them."
Pierce was slightly relieved when he heard this. It turned out to be dirty illegal goods. This guy might be a treasure hunter.
"It turns out that there are not many people like you in the wilderness. I can certainly handle this batch of black goods."
"But..." Pierce looked Tang Jiumin up and down: "You said you are a person from outside the wilderness, or an archaeological team from the east. Why should I believe you? What evidence is there to prove that you have dug up treasures?"
"And you need to know that what I am doing now is just sneaking out packages. The quantity is small and it is difficult to be discovered. But if I help you deal with this batch of black goods, it will not be as simple as switching packages. Once this batch of goods If there is trouble, I will be dragged into the water, so you have to show some sincerity."
Opposite him, Tang Jiumin nodded and threw something seemingly casually.
"This is evidence. May I ask Mr. Pierce, have you ever seen a ring made with such craftsmanship anywhere in the wilderness?"
Pierce subconsciously caught it. It was a gold ring set with emeralds. At a casual glance, he knew it was a valuable jewelry.
Except for the gem on the top, the body of the ring is made of gold. There was a strange feeling between his fingers. He put the ring in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and found that the ring was engraved with patterns on the inside and outside.
Such craftsmanship was so exquisite that he had never seen it before.
Pierce was particularly surprised because the jewelry he had seen so far was really not of such high quality, regardless of workmanship or quality of materials.
You must know that he has been reselling antiques during this period, so when it comes to handicrafts, he sees things more accurately. This thing definitely comes from the wilderness, is extremely precious, and the production technology is far beyond the wilderness. It must be from the hands of a master.
"So, your boss means to let me handle this batch of goods for you?"
"Yes, this will allow you to make more money than before, and it will only take a short period of time, which is enough for you to leave the wilderness and live a more luxurious and safe life. Even after we achieve our goal, we will arrange for someone to take you out of the wilderness. "
"Mr. Pierce, please think carefully."
"After all, you have secretly done so many things that harmed the interests of the mayor. Even if it's not me this time, sooner or later, the mayor will know what you did."
"I guess you don't want to wait until then to make plans?"
