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Extra Chapter 50 Trading

On the path down the mountain, mud chips splashed, and in the jeep that was shaking and speeding, the man said, "Crash!" and the driver, the accelerator stepped on the bottom of the accelerator, and the roar of the engine roared. The toad Taoist in a golden robe looked at the bottom of the car that was whizzing over his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

"Why... can't you stop and fight with me? Do you talk about martial ethics!"

The speeding car passed through the toad eyes, and the jeep with the accelerator was crushed straight towards the Taoist priest in front. Sun Yingxian, who was carrying his sleeves, looked up at the night sky behind the dense branches. His short beards under his chin were gently caressed in the wind, listening to the roaring buzzing, squinting his eyes, his voice was straight and majestic.

"I have been sitting in the cave for thousands of years, protecting the thousands of children of China. You juniors should have heard it..." The following sentence "I should have heard my name" When I heard the roar of the car, my words suddenly changed. I turned my head and saw a dazzling light. I quickly raised my hand and waved it twice, saying, "Hey... Stop! I am here to reason..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the impact sounded. While the front of the car was sunken, the body of the car shook violently, and drove quickly along the mud road and gradually faded away.

The mud that flew and threw down fell to the ground with a slap. The toad in a golden robe was carrying a pair of webbed hairs on its back, and the toad eyes were gloomy and lying on the ground. "These mortals don't have me in their eyes, nor do you, the little Taoist priest."

On one side, Da Lala's body, which was trapped in the mud, suddenly raised one hand, grabbed the back of the head, and pulled his face from the ground with a bun, spitting out the mud in one mouthful.

"So, Lao Lu's style is not suitable for us."

The toad glanced over his cold eyes and glanced at the Taoist who got up and patted the mud on his robe, "You said something I like to hear."

Stepping on—

The old donkey behind excitedly held a car door in his mouth and jumped around. Lao Sun grabbed the toad Taoist, jumped off the donkey's back, and suddenly there was a magical talisman between his fingers, which slapped the old donkey's back buttocks.

"Chase!"

However, the pursuit was sometimes unpredictable, as if something could be covered up, making Sun Yingxian, who was chasing behind him, dare not determine the direction of the other party, so he had to slow down a little and then continue to pursue the pursuit after confirming.

More than twenty miles apart, the jeep that was speeding out of Nasuno, added spare diesel in the middle, drove up the winding highway in the mountains. The burly man sitting in the back row looked back and threw the special signal shield in his hand to the Eastern European woman next to him, changed the communicator from the other party, called out the docking channel and put it at his mouth.

"Yamada Hiru, I have already obtained what you want. If Sheng Qi can't give it to you, I will be the first to kill you."

The accent of the islanders also came from the communicator with a slight rustling sound.

"I'll always take it with you. It's better to hurry up. When the auspicious time passes, the transaction will be invalid."

In the noise of the sand..., the communication had been hung up. The man in the back seat crushed the communicator and turned his head to look at the woman beside him, "How far is it from him?"

"It's already very soon, Captain, do you need a break?"

The man shook his head, closed his eyes and became silent, not wanting to talk more, but calmed down now, and his mind was buzzing in chaos. What he saw tonight, the world that he had originally looked at suddenly seemed to have discovered a new side, and his cognition was greatly subverted. The legendary creatures imagined by the islanders actually existed, and even people dressed as Taoist priests appeared.

‘I feel like I'm living in a novel story. Acting in a fantasy movie and TV series...then...’

He suddenly opened his eyes and thought of Yamada Hiru who was calling with the chips and he said, "...what would he do with these? Research new species? Or do you have another idea?"

Thoughts flashed, and the speeding jeep was around the corner, turned to one side of the woods, and drove back to the rugged mountain road. Because of the rainy mountains, the road was muddy and slippery, and the potholes were covered with turbid water. The wheels were crushed and splashed away. Before passing through this forest, the jeep was trapped in a mud pit on the road, slipping wildly. Even if you came down to push the cart, it was difficult to find a support point on the muddy road. As soon as you tried your best, you slid backwards.

"Walk past."

The man took out the map and the electronic navigation device. The destination marked on it was no longer far from his side. Everyone followed him with weapons, forming a tactical formation, and vigilantly stepped on the mud and strolled hard to walk under his feet.

According to the agreed time, it was still half an hour before midnight. I rushed to the place where the place name Takashikawa was marked on the map. The surrounding hills were stretched, and the corners of ancient buildings that could occasionally be seen in the mud in the mountains. The weathered brick walls of the slipping mud slopes told the group that there were traces of people coming here in the distance.

After the moonlight in the night sky gradually covered the clouds.

The light of the flashlight flashed on the mountainside in the distance, as if he knew the people at the foot of the mountain, he looked at this side, shaking the light spots, and the convex and convex figure looked over there and whispered: "Captain, are they?"

The silent man raised his face, lowered his eyes back, and walked towards the hilly mountain road. The rest followed behind with guns and vigilantly observing the grass and trees around. Soon, the light on the mountainside became brighter and brighter, illuminating a strong man with an eastern hole pushing a wheelchair. The old man above looked at the figure coming up step by step, and his turbid eyes became brighter. Especially when he saw the burly man taking out a T-shaped thing from his arms, the old man supported the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair, as if he had changed his hair for a second spring, his tone and expression were quite excited.

"Give it to me, hurry!"

While speaking, he turned his head to the bodyguard behind him. The latter nodded and understood, asked a box to open it, took out another mechanical box from it, and handed it to the mercenary leader opposite.

The man looked at the boxy mechanical box and asked the bodyguard to open it until he saw it clearly. A chip the size of a thumb was quietly wading inside. A circle of stubborn lips curled up a smile. Then he threw the thing he had just obtained to the wheelchair, crossed the track, and was caught by the old man's hands. He cared for the cold special test tube on it.

Looking at about five milliliters of blood inside, Yamada put it next to her mouth and kissed her. He seemed to feel that the blood inside contained a huge amount of spiritual power. He reluctantly moved his eyes away. Satisfied pilgrimage prayer nodded: "Very good, you are indeed efficient in doing things, this is as excellent as my Showa man."

After saying that, the old man covered the blood of the nine-tailed fox and asked the bodyguard to push him away. In the wheelchair, a big hand reached out next to him and grabbed the hand that the old man pressed on the armrest.

He pulled him out of the wheelchair and instantly lifted Yamada Hiroshi into the air. The man who was still pushing the cart was stunned. When he realized that he had pointed a few guns. The Eastern European woman held the gun in both hands and pressed it on his forehead, confronting the rest of the team with more than a dozen bodyguards of the old man from the island country.
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