Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

Chen Li still had that tough tone, so he simply refused.

Actually, how could he not know what Lei Ling wanted to borrow.

Isn't that the bone cutting knife?

The people from the spirit hunting team already made a phone call yesterday.

It's a pity that he didn't know about it at the time and thought it was a harassing call.

Maybe it was because they couldn't get a clear answer, and now the spirit hunting team sent someone over to ask them face to face.

Another soft nail hit Lei Ling's face, which became much uglier.

He didn't expect that Chen Li would be so reckless.

Compared with Shen Taiping, it is not much better.

Could it be that the heirs of deceitful ways all have this kind of virtue?

It seems that it should not be too easy to get that knife.

Lei Ling's heart sank, his eyes changed several times, he showed a smiling face, and said tentatively:

"Actually, I think you should listen to it. After all, a kilogram of gold is quite valuable."

"A kilogram of gold?"

Chen Li was shocked, and his eyes immediately turned into "￥".

How much is a kilogram of gold?

At least six figures!

In Yongquan Town, he worked so hard to get 2 yuan.

How many tricks can this knife be compared to?

At this moment, Chen Li admitted that he was a little moved.

It's just that the knife is still in Granny Meng's hand and cannot be removed.

If you lend them a knife, you have to borrow it together with Po Meng.

For Chen Li, this is definitely not willing.

After all, Meng Po is now the number one fighting force in the Yan Luo Palace, and it is the face of the card.

How could it be possible to borrow the card.

Secretly pinching himself hard, Chen Li barely suppressed his restless heart.

With a straight face, he said:

"Is one kilogram of gold a big deal? Do you really think that I'm the kind of person who is blind to money? Let me tell you, I, Chen Li, say the same thing. If I don't want to borrow it, I won't borrow it."

As he spoke, he pulled Lei Ling's hand away from the door.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

Outside the door, Lei Ling's expression darkened the moment the door closed.

He had a hunch that the bone chopping knife was not easy to handle.

But he didn't expect that Chen Li would refuse so forcefully.

Still in front of several of his team members.

It really made him a little bit embarrassed.

At this time, someone suggested:

"Captain Lei, if this kid doesn't borrow it, let's take it ourselves. I still don't believe it, but he and Shen Taiping can stop us."

As he said that, the man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he made a cutting gesture.

Lei Ling glanced at him and said:

"Shen Taiping is nothing to be afraid of, but don't forget, this kid has some tricks."

The man didn't know what he thought of, his face changed a few times, and he fell silent.

Lei Ling didn't care about him anymore.

After taking a deep look at the closed door, he turned and left with a few people behind him.

……

Lingjing.

In an office building located in a bustling city.

A dozen or so men and women in gray clothes with the word "Ji Ling" embroidered on their chests are having a meeting in a conference room on the sixth floor of No.30.

Among them, a woman with dyed purple hair was chewing bubble gum while talking.

"...The situation is like this, Lei Ling also failed to get that knife."

As these words came out of her mouth, a file and a hand-drawn drawing of a knife appeared on the projection screen in the conference room.

If Chen Li was here, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance.

The knife in the painting is the bone-chopping knife in Po Meng's hand.

And that file recorded his life story.

boo...

The purple-haired woman blew a bubble, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and said:

"Let's take a look. This is the kid's information. I've read it several times, and none of them can show that he is the heir of deception, so I suspect..."

"We were lied to!?"

A sharp voice interrupted her.

The purple-haired woman squinted at the place where the voice came from.

There, sat a man in a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses.