In the Buddhist shop, after listening to Ning Zhe's words, the shopkeeper looked at him curiously as if he had heard something strange, while Ning Zhe saw the other's gaze and wondered if he was looking in the wrong place. Asked: "The person who just entered the door, what is he doing?"

"Just now... oh, you mean Xiao Liuzi, he is an Atomic Buddha believer and enshrined a Buddha statue in our place!" The owner pointed to the Buddha statue on a shelf next to him: "Hey, that's it!"

When Ning Zhe saw the shopkeeper's actions, he already knew that he had found the right place.

Although he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, Jiao Baldzi is a devout believer. Although he has returned from secular life and has been killing, he has lived in the temple for so many years, and some habits cannot be changed. For example, as a monk, he mentioned Atomic Buddha always comes with respect.

As for the man in front of him, since he owns a Buddhist shop, he naturally has faith, but there are a lot of religious statues in this room, especially his gesture of reaching out to the Buddha statue, which is not like a believer. .

Thinking of this, Ning Zhe simply put the satchel under his clothes on the table and opened it: "I don't understand the so-called slang and trading methods here, but I really came to sell things, and I came from other places to make a fortune. I don't understand the rules here, and I'm afraid that there will be problems, so I'll ask you, do you accept this thing?"

After listening to the man's words, the shopkeeper glanced at him and said with a smile, "Friend, I really don't know what you're talking about, and I'm just a shopkeeper. The person who just came is our boss's friend. If you come here, leave your things here and leave, if you really have something to do, then I will call the boss and ask him to talk to you, okay?"

Ning Zhe nodded: "It's troublesome."

"Wait a minute." The fat man smiled, then picked up the landline next to him, hesitated for a moment, pressed the speakerphone, and dialed a number.

About three seconds later, a male voice came from the phone: "Hello?"

The bald head looked at Ning Zhe and said in front of him, "Boss, a young man came downstairs and said he wants to talk business with you."

"Business? What business?"

"I don't understand what he's talking about, either, can you take a look?"

"Wait for me!"

The other party dropped a sentence, and then hung up the phone directly.

"Friend, wait a moment." The big fat man smiled at Ning Zhe, and then sat on the chair beside him.

Ning Zhe came here for the purpose of negotiating transactions. He heard that the boss was coming, so he didn't say much. He just sat on the chair and glanced at the clock on the wall. The agreed five-minute meeting time had come, but he did not leave.

The things he brought are already all their belongings, and everyone's survival will depend on the funds from the sale of these materials. The other party's collection of dirty goods is also a shameful business. He did not leave, but also to avoid cause misunderstanding.

The other party didn't make Ning Zhe wait too long. In about two minutes, several people walked into the Buddhist shop from outside. When the last person entered the door, he pulled down the shutter door of the Buddhist shop and opened it. the lights in the house.

The incense was lingering in the Buddhist shop with a narrow space. After the four people from the other side entered the door, the room seemed to be crowded a lot. Ning Zhe glanced at a few people, because he was not sure who was the boss, so he didn't say anything.

After the big bald man waited for the shutter door to close, he asked one of them, "Is there anything unusual outside?"

"No." A man shook his head: "Before we came, we walked around the neighborhood, this guy doesn't look like a policeman."

Ning Zhe heard the other party's answer, and then he reacted, frowning and looking at the bald head: "Are you the boss here?"

"I didn't even know the direction of the temple door here, so I wanted to come in and burn incense?" The bald head snorted coldly, and his eyes became fierce: "Tell me, what purpose did you come here for, sent you here? Who is it?"

Ning Zhe heard the question of the bald head, and replied in a deep voice: "I said, I'm here to sell things."

The big fat man reached out and patted the table: "Fuck! I'm not here to collect dirty goods at all! What the **** are you here to sell?"

"Since this is the case, then I must have misunderstood, sorry!" Ning Zhe found that the bald head had no desire to trade with him, and reached out his hand to take back the bag.

"Bang!"

The big bald head moved faster and held down the satchel on the table: "I don't really accept things here, but I'm quite satisfied with the welcome gift you sent. Go away and leave the things."

Ning Zhe looked at the threatening eyes of the big fat man, and smiled: "Why, are you trying to get black?"

"Little bastard! Didn't you hear what you said?" The young people next to him stared, and all took out the knives they were carrying. One of them pointed at Ning Zhe with the knife: "Want to die?"

"Don't touch the knife, I still have a valuable thing here, you may be interested." Ning Zhe opened his clothes, pulled out the pistol from his waist, and pointed at the other party: "Are you interested in this thing?"

"Fuck!"

Several people were stunned when they saw Ning Zhe draw a gun.

Because of the large number of bandits in Mobei, the Lu family has extremely strict control over guns. Whether they leave the city or enter the city, they will go through a strict search. Sentenced to death for terrorism.

Therefore, guns have absolute deterrent power in the Lu family.

The big fat man on the side saw the guy in Ning Zhe's hand, and his breath stagnated, and he slowly stepped back.

"do not move!"

Ning Zhe pointed the gun at the big fat man, then got up and stood in a position where he could control several people: "Don't think about resistance, your movements must be faster than bullets."

The big bald head did not expect that the seemingly weak Ning Zhe would actually carry a gun and swallowed his saliva: "Brother, what do you mean, did I ... offend anyone?"

Ning Zhe squinted at the bald head: "You just said, you don't accept things, why did the thief appear here before?"

"Because ~lightnovelpub.net~ they are all my subordinates." The big bald head heard Ning Zhe's question, and did not dare to hide the response: "I have a group of pickpockets under my command, who are responsible for working for me..."

Ning Zhe couldn't help but be speechless after hearing the bald head's words, he thought the thief was here to sell the stolen goods, but he didn't expect that the other party actually came back to deliver the goods, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the fat man: "When I entered the door before, , you call me a friend, since we are all friends who help each other, then I will let you borrow some money, is it okay?"

"..."

Two minutes later, Ning Zhe left the Buddhist shop and met Zhang Fang and Hu Yihan at the appointed place.

"Why did it take you so long to come back, we thought you had an accident!" Hu Yihan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ning Zhe's return, and glanced at the satchel in his hand again: "No one was found?"

Ning Zhe smiled and opened a gap in the bag. In addition to their belongings, there was a lot of Lu's currency in it.

Zhang Fang was stunned: "What are you... robbery?"

"This is not the place to talk, let's go first!" Ning Zhe tucked his satchel under his arm and quickly left with the two of them.