"Brother, I came from outside!"

"You need to say this. I've seen it a long time ago. Can the elder brother not see it?"

The two of them had to quarrel again, and Zhao Xueyan was inexplicably upset: "Shut up, when is it now, and I still have the mood to quarrel? Since we have spent money to buy tickets, we are not in a hurry. Let's find a table to sit down, carefully find out what regulations are going on, and then talk about the others!

Don’t forget that the fourth brother is still lying on the bed. We are here to make a lot of money, so don’t ruin big things!”

"Brother, don't worry, we know the right way!"

The three of them found an empty table to sit down, and then called the waiter to ask. They knew that eating and drinking here was a waste of money, so they were shocked.

But then, they kept ordering a lot of dishes without hesitation.

I was just watching for a whole morning and I was filled with water. Wudian Temple was about to rebel, and it happened to be a sacrifice.

As soon as the tea came up, I heard someone shouting next to me: "Here's here, there's finally a big fish!"

This sound alarmed everyone.

A group of people rushed to the bottom of the wall, hoping to look at the wall with a 90-degree to the head.

Zhao Xueyan sat without moving. The font on the wall was very large, with a head size, so he could see clearly even when he sat at the farthest point.

Moreover, the lights on the walls are bright, and I don’t know where the electricity is made. In short, the underground space is brightly lit.

In this case, they naturally don’t bother to squeeze with a group of ragged green skins.

Although they are all fellow travelers, they are also experts in restaurants who can afford to wear suits.

There are many areas on the wall, and it seems to be made into special replica doors, with a total of six rows from top to bottom, with five rows in each row.

The first row is empty, and the second row is down. A large photo is posted on each door panel with numbers printed on it, and some are even stamped.

Just like the first in the second row, there is a big beard in the photo.

There are several lines of fonts in the blank space behind my mind: Landlord Ming, a Japanese spy, once targeted Jingwumen, and was a secondary target in Huo Yuanjia's revenge procedure.

A bounty of 10,000 US dollars. Life and death are not a matter of life and death!

It costs ten thousand US dollars?

Although Zhao Xueyan was already mentally prepared, his heart was still shocked when he saw the string of zeros.

Looking at the remaining photos in the second row, the amount was reduced in turn, and even the last one offered a reward of 2,000 US dollars.

And it also belongs to Huo Yuanjia's revenge procedure.

Obviously, the Revenge Foundation believes that they are also perpetrators in the death of Huo Yuanjia.

The amount in the third line was greatly reduced, and the first one was only 1,000 US dollars, but it was labeled as a private revenge.

It seems to be a private reward.

The fourth and fifth lines are smaller in quantity, and the type of currency offered to the reward becomes ocean directly.

Even so, the last bounty order was 200.

What is the concept of two hundred oceans?

If you live a good life, it will be enough for a family of five to live for ten years.

Not to mention Zhao Xueyan, even Lao Qi, who is usually careless and cares about nothing, is breathing a bit heavy at this time.

"Brother!"

"Don't talk!"

Zhao Xueyan knew that these two little brothers must have been itchy. In their opinion, what kind of photos are hanging on the wall are simply money.

They usually do this kind of business, but they are not easy to take on jobs, and they have to pay 30% of the amount to the middleman every time.

Every time I can get only about one hundred oceans.

Fortunately, there are always three or five times a month, which is enough for their brothers to spend.

But here is different. If the Revenge Foundation can take on business here, then wait for the most delicious food and drink.

Just as the few people were thinking about it, the first row that had not been displayed suddenly flipped over.

"It's out, it's really out!"

The crowd was excited.

As the first row of photos appeared, Zhao Xueyan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Takashi Fujita: Mastermind of Huo Yuanjia's death from poisoning, and a bounty of one million US dollars.

Nokawa Masata: Captain of the Operation Team of Takaharada, one of the murderers of Huo Yuanjia's poisoning incident, offers a bounty of US$200,000.

Ryuichi Akutagawa: Huo Yuanjia, director of Hongkou Gymnasium, one of the murderers of the poisoning incident, and a bounty of US$200,000.

Meichuan Neiku: Intelligence spy, one of the murderers of Huo Yuanjia's poisoning incident, and a bounty of 300,000 US dollars.

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hiss--!

There was a chilling sound at the scene!

"Good guy, it turns out that Japanese are still valuable. It costs one million US dollars, how much does it cost!"

"There are also quite a few people. If there were only 200,000, I would have gone abroad to enjoy my happiness long ago!"

"Are you talking about this Revenge Foundation stupid? Is it a good thing I haven't encountered before when I've encountered such a good thing?"

"Bao, bah, crow's mouth! You'll see the King of Hell long ago if you meet him! Besides, this is a good thing. Without the money from the Revenge Foundation, when will we get rich?"

A group of people were noisy, buzzing like a pile of flies.

A young man in a black robe and white Haori suddenly flashed from the counter and snorted coldly, and an invisible wave of power swept across the audience instantly.

Everyone felt cold on their bodies, as if they were staring at some terrifying beast, and their hair was blown up all over their bodies.

Everyone turned around carefully, their faces were shocked and suspicious.

Kuriki Yakuya looked at everyone indifferently and said lightly: "There is no noise in the mission hall! If you want to take the task, come to the service desk directly. If you don't want to take the task, get out quickly."

He spoke without hesitation, but the man in the seventies and eighties present didn't even dare to make a fart, and he obediently returned to his seat.

While eating and drinking, he whispered to the reward on the wall, and the scene returned to its previous state.

Kuriki Shiraya swept across the audience indifferently, and turned around and disappeared again.

Zhao Xueyan also felt a little sweaty. Although he didn't know who this young man was, he was definitely a difficult guy. He could suppress everyone with just one look and could not speak. This kind of scene was only heard by Mr. Storyteller.

"Who is this kid? So awesome?"

Lao Qi rubbed his arms uncomfortable and said unconvincedly.

"Shh! Sigh down, you are stupid and bold, you are so brave?" A big man spoke at the table next to him.

"You can tell at a glance that you are new and don't even recognize Killi Wood. It is said that this guy's swordsmanship has reached the peak of his strife. He does not need to draw his sword, but can shock people by just being powerful and dare not move!

There was a guy named two-headed snake who was not convinced before. I don’t know why he made a big fuss. I heard that he was still a master. As soon as the rotten wood came out, he fell down with just one move! He is still lying in the hospital!”

"So exaggerated?" Lao Qi said disbelief: "It's all the time, no matter how high a master is, he will die if he gets shot!"
Chapter completed!