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Chapter 22 Mithril

"Lin Yuan, do you want to go to the Internet cafe together to play black? Escape Cluff is very popular now!"

On the way to school, Zhang Yang sent an invitation to Lin Yuan.

Zhao Mei also looked at Lin Yuan with anticipation: "Come on, we two traitors, rely on you to save us."

Zhao Mei and Zhang Yang often play games, but the two of them are often criticized for being at the level of elementary school students.

Among them, Linyuan has the best talent in gaming.

Zhang Yang often jokes that Lin Yuan can become famous and make money if he doesn't go to school and does a profession.

Lin Yuan shook his head: "Sorry, I have something to do tonight."

When I went to Anping Hospital, he needed to do the preparations I made.

"Hey, it seems we are going to be abused." Zhang Yang spread his hands, looked at Zhao Mei helplessly, and turned to look at Lin Yuan, "Don't forget, the birthday of the squad leader of the day after tomorrow, we must first choose the gift!"

"Yeah." Lin Yuan nodded, passed by Liu Ji Noodle Restaurant, and disappeared into the crowd.

Lin Yuan went home and put down the textbook he brought back.

Then he disappeared, changed into his previous life's appearance, and appeared at the headquarters of the Sanyangmen.

"King of Hell, you are here."

At the entrance of the headquarters, the door of a car with a special license plate opened and Xing Bing got out of it.

"The wreckage of the mist peach demon has been processed, worth 430,000 yuan. I will transfer your card to you." Xing Bing looked at Lin Yuan, with a hint of respect in his eyes.

"Okay." Lin Yuan handed Xing Bing the secret card he had recently applied for.

This kind of card is a creation in the gray area and does not require a real name.

Lin Yuan has transferred the 50,000 Nanhuali coins that Sanyangmen rewarded last time into this black card.

Xing Bing took the card, turned back to the car and took out the equipment, and the transfer was successful soon.

"Do it." Xing Bing respectfully returned Ka to Lin Yuan.

"I still have official duties, so I'll say goodbye." Xing Bing came this time to give Lin Yuan money.

He had already greeted Lin Yuan in advance before Lin Yuan would come over.

"Now I have 480,000 yuan. After purchasing the supplies, there will be a lot of surplus." Lin Yuan thought to himself.

With money, while meeting his own needs, Lin Yuan also thought about how to use the money reasonably to improve his family life.

Win the lottery?

Rewards for doing good deeds?

After thinking about it, Lin Yuan threw away these thoughts and prepared to purchase the prepared materials.

...

Every city has a place of light, and there must be a place of darkness.

There are also some gray areas wandering between light and darkness.

Jiali Lane is a gray trading area in Haiyang City.

There are a lot of contraband sold here.

Even old-style guns can be purchased.

South Huali Country has strict gun control, but this is only for ordinary people.

Strong capital and organizations have their own channels to purchase.

Lin Yuan came to Jiali Lane.

There are many stores in the alley, and people who come here are in a hurry.

Lin Yuan only learned about this place through Lai Qiang's recommendation.

He walked for a while and came to a small shop with a decoration style, Feren style.

The owner is a strong man and looks very fierce.

If you open a shop outside, you can scare the customers out.

However, this is Jiali Lane.

"What do you want to buy?" The shop owner glanced at Lin Yuan and continued to play his multiplayer reasoning game.

"Mstr.."

"There is one hundred yuan per piece on the shelf. You can get it yourself, transfer and swipe your card." The owner did not raise his answer.

Things like Mithril are contraband. When making knives, add some entry to make the knives more flexible and sharper.

"I bought a lot." Lin Yuan raised his tone.

"How old?" the shop owner said dismissively, and his hands continued to scratch the screen of his phone.

“80 kg.”

"What did you say?" The owner's cell phone fell to the ground and stood up.

"I need 80 kilograms of mitril silver." Lin Yuan repeated again.

The shop owner looked at Lin Yuan carefully and his expression changed.

The ruthlessness disappeared and turned into funny.

"One kilogram of mitril silver is 3,258 yuan. If you need it, I will get it for you now." The owner said rudely.

"Yes." The price of Mithril was not beyond Lin Yuan's expectations.

"Haole."

The strong shop owner hurried to the warehouse and soon came out with a black leather bag full of mitral.

After weighing it, it was not a small amount.

Lin Yuan picked three pieces of metal on the shelves.

"How much does this cost together?" he asked.

"Misin silver has a total of 260,640 yuan, and the three pieces of materials total 110 yuan. I will wipe it off for you, and there are a total of 260,640 yuan." The strong shop owner looked at Lin Yuan with a gaze.

"Are you paying cash, transferring money, or swiping your card?"

"Swipe the card." Lin Yuan took out the black card.

The strong shop owner immediately took it to brush it and returned it to Lin Yuan after brushing it.

"Come again next time, guest."

The strong shop owner watched Lin Yuan leave with Mitsunami, looking at his income today, and couldn't help but hum a little tune.

He couldn't help but glance at Lin Yuan again: "80 kilograms, just carry it away like that. This guest is not an ordinary person."

In Jiali Lane, Lin Yuan slowly left with a black leather bag.

Ten meters behind him, there were two men with green hair dyed.

"He really has money?" asked the middle-aged man with long green hair.

"Brother, I didn't lie to you, and I don't know what he bought. I heard that I spent 260,000 yuan outside the door, and I used a black card!" The man with short-haired green hair said excitedly, "We snatched his black card later and asked for the password. Isn't the money all ours?"

"Will anyone be behind him?" The green long-haired man hesitated.

"What are you afraid of? There are people behind him, and there are no one around him now. And this is Jiali Lane. At worst, we can just finish this ticket and run away." The man with short-haired green hair suggested.

"Okay, let's do it later." The green long-haired man was moved and touched the dagger on his body.

Lin Yuan walked on the road and felt the two people following him.

He turned around and entered an alley.

There was almost no one there.

Bang!

The bamboo poles docked beside the alley rolled to the ground.

A green man appeared in front of Lin Yuan.

They held the knife, with a wanton smile on their faces.

The short-haired man in green plays with the dagger: "Brother, rich man, lend it to two brothers?"

"I don't want to borrow it." Lin Yuan flatly refused.

In this world, the people who borrow money are all the masters.

The man with short green hair felt insulted. He waved and threatened, "If you don't want to die, hand over the money you have."

Finally, he added: "The black leather bag is thrown over."

He saw that Lin Yuan was very relaxed in holding the black leather bag, and thought the things inside were very light.

Moreover, it is worth more than 200,000 yuan, so of course he covets it.

Lin Yuan smiled this time: "Do you really want me to throw it to you?"

As he said that, he also carried a black leather bag.

"Stop talking nonsense, throw it over to me." The man with short-haired green hair said impatiently.

"Then I'm really lost." Lin Yuan reminded.

The black leather bag in his hand was thrown up and flew towards the man with short-haired green hair.

The man with short green hair raised his hand and grabbed it suddenly.
Chapter completed!
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