"No problem, listen to you."

The strong man took out the linen woven bag and obediently put it up.

Looking back to find the bottom of a mangrove, bury it in, or throw it down along the waterfall, which is considered a sea burial.

The vendor had a cold expression, and the excitement of successfully committing fraud was fleeting. He danced the most advantageous crystal of darkness and glanced at the remaining "goods".

He is the leader of the trio, and his own strength is also the best. He acts as the most critical performer in the gambling game and often serves as the team's brain.

The uneven length of the Nether Crystal cannot be processed into a conventional weapon, and the idiots are the few after all, and it is impossible to sell them all.

"What a pity."

The vendor glanced at the remaining shop owner in the warehouse and did not see Adam.

"Who are you looking for?"

The burly fat man came up and asked in confusion.

"Originally, there was a young man with very poor vigilance. Hey, whisper, I guess the old man next to him has experience and has not been fooled, it's a pity."

The dark crystal was thrown into the corner with a jingle.

Before the unlucky guy who was deceived discovered it, several black-hearted dealers had already run away in the warehouse.

The members of the Um Gang remained silent.

They manage the venue and receive bribes from the middle, and do not care about such small things.
Chapter completed!