Game: No One Knows The Emperor Of Europe Better Than Me

There are more and more people on the trading floor.

Similarly, there are more and more bigwigs who come without covering their faces.

They all rushed over immediately after receiving the news.

The sale of S-level equipment is enough for the top management of the organization to come and join in the fun.

This thing is so precious.

However, the trading hall of the game of death seems to be getting bigger and bigger as the number of people increases, and it doesn't look crowded at all.

At the same time, there are many quarrelsome people.

There are contradictions and frictions among the major organizations, and there are even more or less enemies.

"Hmph! The remnant of the altar sect, Mu Yuntu, are you still alive?!"

"I'll go to your Guo Jia for a sacrifice next month!"

"Are you coming?! Can you withstand the pursuit of the Super Power Bureau? Huh?!"

"Dark Parliament, you rats, the Holy Light will destroy you!"

"Hehe~ Hypocrite."

"Long time no see, brother, happy cooperation~"

"Must be sure, welcome to the God of War to visit our Six Paths of Samsara, how is the development of the secret realm in Southeast Asia?"

"Walls have ears, let's talk when we go back."

"That piece of S-level equipment must have belonged to our Iai group, I hope everyone can show you some face," a middle-aged man in a kimono said loudly.

No one paid attention to him, making his face a little red.

Hmph! The glory of the Great Neon Empire will definitely be restored!

Chaos, chaos.

Perhaps the trading floor of the game of death has never been so lively.

People are constantly entering, and the trading floor is constantly expanding.

If there is no way to do anything here, it is estimated that the head will be beaten to death.

Now.....you can only swear, you can't even spit at each other.

But fortunately, the bosses don't want to be a monkey and be watched and quarreled.

It usually stops after a few beeps.

Each of them took their numbers and prepared to enter the private chat trading room opened by Bai Liangren to discuss business.

That's right, just like a bank, it takes a number.

But the bosses don't have to wait too long, they just jump in the queue, and those who have been there before their respective organizations have already taken the first step.

"It's my turn soon, haha, our Juhe Group is actually the first organization to enter, I advise you to go back." The man in the kimono said arrogantly.

"Oh... I made everyone laugh." A leader of the organization who also came from Neon was a little helpless. He was dressed as a swordsman, and seeing his compatriots like this bird, he felt embarrassingly embarrassing.

Which Guo Jia has Sabie.....

Soon it was the turn of the man in kimono, and he entered the private chat room with a smile on his face.

But I didn't notice that... some people who came out before were holding back their laughter.

Oddly enough, the people who went in all did not reveal Bai Liangren's bad taste to the outside world.

If you want to be fooled, everyone will be fooled together.

And it's so interesting to see the bosses being fooled.

The player group is already a bit lawless, and it is even more so if they hide their identities here.

"Quick! Bring the S-level equipment here, and we will offer you a big price from the Juhe team. What do you want? Money? Points? A woman? Give me what you want!"

Bai Liangren looked at this excited guy, huh? The language can be understood directly? The game of death is amazing.

He casually threw the river god fishing rod to him.

"Hey~ If you want to trade, I want two pieces of S-rank equipment."

Kimono man:???

One piece for two pieces?! You call this a deal?

"You might as well grab it!"

Bai Liangren shrugged, "Aren't I robbing?"

"kidding me?"

"Obviously."

"idiot!"

"Press the road~*

The man in the kimono was at a loss for words after he cursed halfway and was picked up by someone else.

However, even if he lacks a brain, he is still a figure at the level of a big boss, and he cannot swallow the breath of being played around like this.

"If you have the guts, just put your face on..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Liangren finally found out that Mah Le was the one.

This does not quickly reveal his handsome face.

"My name is Bai Liangren, and I live here... Doctors say I'm normal."

Familiar lines, familiar self-introduction.

Bai Liangren hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't tell what he had for dinner last night.

But the kimono man was already dumbfounded.

In the end, he took a deep look at Bai Liangren, as if he wanted to remember what this guy looked like.

Turn around and go out.

After going out, the man in the kimono changed his face instantly, looking very helpless, and kept shaking his head.

Still muttering something in his mouth, "Can't afford it, can't afford it".

Let other people think that the guy who sells S-level equipment is asking a bit high price.

The others looked at each other, and the next one went in.

It didn't take long to come out, with a strange look on his face, but he didn't say anything.

One after another... Bai Liangren may be famous this time.

Not surprisingly, he probably offended all the top leaders of the major organizations today.

But the most interesting thing is Mu Yuntu...... Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other.

But this guy suppressed his killing intent on Bai Liangren and asked him how to sell the river god fishing rod.

"If you are willing to sell, the Altar Cult will treat you as a friend in the future."

Bai Liangren scratched his face and looked sincere, "Master! 727 friends are too alienated, I am one of my own!"

Mu Yuntu:

My own people?

Who stepped on a horse with your own people?!

He suddenly felt his ribs start to hurt again.

Right now, he is still being hunted down by the Superpower Bureau crazily, and he is seriously injured.

After paying a great price, he escaped from the border.

But the Superpower Bureau's pursuit still didn't stop... Chasing him like a wild dog.

How dare this kid say anything about himself?

Mu Yuntu didn't know what to say, if Bai Liangren was in front of him now, he promised that he would crush him to death immediately.

It's a pity...this is the trading floor, so there is no way to do it.

Otherwise~

He didn't dare to come by himself.

"Are you selling it or not?"

"Sell! You answer me a question, and I'll give it to you directly." Bai Liangren said "seriously".

Mu Yuntu tensed up all of a sudden, is it true or not? Could it be that he wants to ask something secret?

"You ask."

"Idiom Solitaire, one hits two, pick it up!"

Mu Yuntu:???

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