Elf Dark Insect Master

Chapter 867 Wild Trading

"Less?" Reagan sneered and snapped his fingers. In the sky, a dancing swan quickly swooped down and stopped in front of him. It looked at the skirt lady and the wind fairy as if it were food. .quanbenshu

Flying attributes, sky-killing grass attributes.

Miss Quer and Wind Fairy were both a little uncomfortable being stared at by the dancing swan.

Old Man Reagan stared at the man in the black suit with his bright and sharp eyes despite his age, and said, "I'm afraid that if I give you too much, young man, you will burst your stomach. You must know that this is Wenxi City."

Wicker sneered: "What? Isn't it just a small city? Besides, you are not the owner of this small city. You are just an old dog owned by the landowner here. Do you think I will be afraid of you?"

An angry look appeared on Reagan's face, but he still did not take action. He only said: "Are you really not afraid of death? If you break the rules, can you still avoid the platform's bounty?"

In order to ensure that the transaction between the two parties is successful, if it is a private receipt of goods, there used to be an arbitrator present, but in modern times, after it is determined that the transaction is successful, Reagan, as the customer who placed the order, sets an estimated time, for example, he comes out now Receiving the goods, the transaction time plus the time to return to a safe place, Reagan budgeted to get home at 3:00 midnight, then Reagan set the scheduled time at 3:30 midnight on the website platform, if he did not confirm the receipt on the website by then , then the website platform will start to intervene in the investigation.

In other words, if Wicker breaks the rules here and commits a murderous attack, he will definitely be hunted down.

If Reagan were to come back alive, let alone report it to the website, Wicker would be dead.

If the transaction goes well, Reagan will confirm receipt of the goods on the website platform after returning, and a dedicated person will distribute the alliance coins or items and props hosted by the website to Vicker to complete the transaction.

If Reagan violated the rules and made a false report, then after the platform intervenes in the investigation, once it is confirmed that Reagan has committed fraud, the penalty will be life.

After all, this is a gray organization. Justice and credibility are much more valuable than human life. Killing one person as a warning to others is the most trouble-free and efficient way for them.

As for how the platform investigates the authenticity of the incident, it is not an inside story that people like them can understand.

Dealing with such a gray organization is like keeping company with a tiger, without any possibility of risk.

It is precisely for this reason that Wutong does not want to be a good person, but he is even less willing to join these gray organizations. He will only make exceptions unless he is completely desperate or is tempted by huge benefits.

For example, if you join the League of Extraordinaries, the temptation to have extraordinary abilities is too great.

In addition, Wutong is more willing to actively move closer to the Elf Alliance. After all, no matter how bureaucratic and easily suppressed the Elf Alliance is by using rules, it is better than those gray organizations that kill people and seize wealth without any reason.

Only those truly passionate teenagers will think that to be a bad guy or villain, they should join gray, terrorist or dark organizations!

Do people with such simple thoughts think that they can really live a prosperous life among a large group of bad people and evil people, guarding against various accidents day after day?

Those who often die the quickest are those who are so self-righteous!

As cunning as a parasol tree, he was secretly watching the show. He was also quite interested in these gray organizations outside the alliance.

If you can really become an alliance investigator in the future, then it is necessary to consider contacting and maintaining some channels in advance now.

"I don't care. Anyway, you have to give me some benefits, otherwise after this transaction is successfully completed, the rest of the matter may go too smoothly. After all, I know your identity, and you probably don't know mine."

At this time, Wicker was a naked threat.

Hearing this threat, Reagan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The other party's greed made him feel more at ease, so he asked: "How much do you want?"

"A box of black gold fruits, is that okay?"

"In that case, why don't you just take a box away?"

"You think I can't think of it? If you knew how much this truck contained, wouldn't I be breaking the rules?"

"Then you could probably say it was a loss during the mission?"

"Come on, people who know about this platform should know a few examples of how the platform solves problems. I don't believe they don't have the means to search their memory."

This time, it was Wicker's turn to sneer, not sure whether he was mocking the other person's intelligence or the other person's bad intentions.

Wutong secretly agreed with this statement. It was only now that he had further contact with the things below ordinary people in this world that he discovered that what he had known before was really just the tip of the iceberg.

Elves possess extraordinary abilities. When their power is further easily mastered by humans on a large scale due to the Poke Ball, how can those regimes that have formed an organizational scale not allocate part of their funds and manpower to study them?

Especially elves with super powers and ghost attributes, how could they know nothing about the memory field?

Wutong imagined that if things like elves were thrown into another world he knew, World War III would be triggered in minutes and the world's power segments would be re-divided.

Reagan chuckled. Of course, if he lived to his age, he would not explain whether he had deliberately pretended to be stupid to dig a hole for the other party. He just continued with his previous proposal and said: "Then let's do it. You can move one box, which is equivalent to a reward." Double it, that’s enough, don’t push it too far, after all, you also know that the Mora family is the emperor here.”

"Okay." There was still hesitation on Victor's face. He seemed to have thought about it for a while before finally deciding to leave it as it was.

Wicker moved a box of goods from the carriage and was about to leave, but the other party called out to him.

"By the way, you haven't said it yet. During the day, my people clearly saw you snatching the car and then changed people to continue delivering the goods. Then how could there be goods in the car after you gave it to those people? , are you kidding me?"

Reagan suddenly spoke, and at the same time, figures appeared on the other two sides of the hillside, forming a triangle with him, surrounding Vicker.

Three people, seven elves, including three dancing swans, a large wolfdog, a thunder zebra, and a hajoke.

Wicker's face froze, his eyes kept turning, looking left and right, and at the same time he answered: "Didn't I deliberately buy some fruits on the road and stuff them into those boxes, out of fear of alerting others, and give them fake goods?"

Reagan was still smiling, like a gentle old man, and asked: "Then how can I be sure that the one in your car is not fake?"

Wicker looked at the seven elves that were slowly approaching. His expression gradually changed, and he looked a bit fierce. He said, "You said it yourself. The platform has rules. If you detect that it is a fake, I can Can you run away?"

"Oh!" Reagan raised his eyebrows and then said with a smile: "What you said makes sense, but I am old and can't bear this surprise. I have to trouble you young man to be considerate and make sure that the goods are genuine. How about accompanying me to the castle as a guest for a few days before the vacation?"

Be your ** guest!

Wicker cursed in his heart. He was thinking about the good reputation of the Tudi Emperor family in Wenxi City, but he, an outsider, had heard how bad it was. Who would be stupid enough to send it to their door?

[Promise him...don't worry, I will follow you to protect your life. 】

At this time, a voice sounded in Wicker's heart. The voice was calm, just like an idea emerging in his own mind.