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Chapter 9 Why is it me again?!(1/2)

Qin Ran's words kept everyone silent.

No one will deny it, and no one will refute it.

Because, that's the case!

'broker'!

A disgusting asshole.

But no one will deny the other party's strength. Whether in terms of mind or power, the other party once suppressed the "lone walkers".

Think about how complaining the "Mi City" was.

But what is the result?

Once it is turned on, it will be crowded.

Everyone here has experienced that period.

And now?

They won't forget either.

After all, the ‘broker’ is just hiding, not dead.

"What the hell do that bastard wants to do?"

The rough and generous rhino asked in a muffled voice.

'Alchemist' Lemay shook his head and said he couldn't guess it thoroughly.

The same is true for ‘craftsmen’, Hans and Cole.

The ‘Introvert’ Levin and Lamont, one held the cat and did not speak in habit, while the other focused on the noisy auction in the distance.

These two are undoubtedly the smartest. They know very well that someone will think about such a problem, and they? It will be better to execute it at that time. Why bother now?

As for the new Blair and Gaelvin?

The two newcomers did not have a deep contact with the ‘broker’ and could not understand the pressure from others facing the ‘broker’, but they had their way of dealing with it.

"Do we need to investigate where the rumors come from?"

Blair asked Qin Ran.

"if you can."

Qin Ran replied.

"Leave it to us."

Blair and Galvin said with a smile.

Moreover, the two of them took action almost immediately.

In huge cities, private messages are really very convenient.

Qin Ran did not give Rhino an accurate answer. He just picked up the cup, took a sip of the sour but awake lemonade, and looked at the auction on the side.

Although in the bottom of my heart, Qin Ran had some speculations.

but……

Qin Ran would not make unfounded guesses.

When the two newcomers were busy, the others here were gradually attracted by the auction hosted by the Unscrupulous. After all, the things that Barkel liked were definitely not much different.

"Our auction is still mainly about points and skill points!"

"certainly!"

"It is also possible to barter, especially some strange items or props that can repair items. I promise 2567 will give you a good price!"

Lawless said bluntly.

Qin Ran doesn't care about this approach.

The props he needs to repair items are not a secret, and many people know it.

And something weird?

It's pure luck.

What if you really receive something good?

Even though Qin Ran is very rational, sometimes he still has some fantasies.

Or, everyone is like this.

When faced with the impossible, they all have fantasies.

The only difference is that Qin Ran knew that this was a kind of thing that was gained and lost, and he didn't need to take it seriously, but some people were different.

They always have luck when facing the facts.

In the dark room, some people gathered again.

Although the guild leader of the steel chariot was missing, the atmosphere in the room did not change much, and everyone sat in their respective positions.

Of course, Secley's chair was removed.

“We need an explanation.”

As the leader of this alliance, the slow voice was the first to speak.

"You want to get rid of 'Secley'."

"I did it!"

Said the man who almost blended with the shadow.

"snort!"

"We want you to take action, not that 2567."

The tone of the person sitting opposite the leader of the alliance sank, with deep dissatisfaction.

"That's right!"

"And, you will have a great possibility of doing this, exposing us."

The tone in the corner was calm, but the anger in his eyes was obvious.

"Are you blaming me now?"

The one in the shadow sneered.

"No!"

"Not accusation!"

"Just an inquiry!"

The voice of the leader of the alliance was still slow, without any dissatisfaction or anger, just like afternoon tea among friends.

The other party's voice paused and continued.

"However, the two of them were a little anxious."

"So, my tone is a bit bad."

"I hope you don't mind. Of course, we will give you full compensation for this task, including the losses you suffered this time. After all, 12 is considered good, but what about...3?"

The other party slightly adjusted his sitting position.

His eyes were directed at the one in the shadow.

"I will deal with it naturally."

The one in the shadow said, then got up and left the room.

The remaining three people looked at the door silently, and after a moment, the person in the corner asked.

"I really want to give him the rest?"

"Give."

“It’s a fair deal.”

"And, what do these rewards count as compared to what we get?"

The leader of the alliance said with certainty.

“Secley is such a waste!”

"I originally thought he would hold on for a while, but I didn't expect him to just hold on for the lowest possible time!"

"Hey, that's a waste!"

The person sitting opposite the leader of the alliance made a voice of disdain and annoyance.

"Not Secli waste."

"But he faced that 2567!"
To be continued...
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