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Chapter 173 The trap arrives I want all the monthly salary.

After Lingyan took the lead through the metal gate.

There is no procrastination, there is nothing to introduce about such a room with an unobstructed view.

You can see everything at a glance, everything is here, but it is scary and spacious, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Please, be careful this way and follow my footsteps."

He turned around and faced Lost. At this moment, Lingyan's slightly terrifying face looked even more unacceptable under the torch light.

After that, continue to act.

As for the direction in which the spiritual eye was heading, Lost was speechless...

He didn't go straight forward, but walked around the wall for most of the circle, carefully, as it was obvious that there was some mechanism hidden here.

These guys are really insidious.

No wonder he didn't care at all. Lost could feel that even though he said he wouldn't let Lost use Yuan, he didn't really care.

Instead, it felt like it was just a routine matter and a casual talk.

As for this place, ordinary people would definitely be eager to move forward when they find such a place.

How can there be such a big circle?

If a trap is placed in the middle area, some impatient people will surely fall for it.

Following Lingyan, Lost finally came to the small door opposite the metal gate after walking around half a circle.

The old fingers of Lingyan turned on a strange switch, and then after entering an unknown number of digits in the password, the small door opened.

This small door is not an ordinary small door like before. There is a room or something outside the door.

elevator.

This is an elevator.

"Already arrived, right up here."

Entering the elevator, Lingyan smiled specifically at Lost and explained...

So far, no problems have been found. At least Lost is considered a customer, and Lingyan's attitude is pretty good.

Then I entered a password again. When I pressed it, I didn't press any number in the elevator, but opened another mechanism and pressed the button inside.

Lost was speechless.

But he didn't say anything. He didn't want to say a word now, just waiting for the spiritual eye to lead the way.

The spiritual eye may have noticed Lost's thoughts and did not say anything more.

After all, he is not a talkative person, he only talks to activate his abilities.

The elevator is very fast, much faster than an ordinary elevator..

The elevator didn't make Lost wait long. With a tremor, the elevator stopped.

Then the elevator door slowly opened.

"please."

When Lingyan spoke, his eyes moved involuntarily, giving people the feeling of snickering.

As if he encountered something conscious, he took Lost directly out of the elevator without any explanation.

When leaving, Lost also understood what this guy meant.

Outside the elevator is a small bookstore with only about 20 square meters. The store is old but does not feel like it will collapse at any time.

And the books in the store are not the ordinary books commonly found in libraries. Each one is very old and has a sense of age.

It matches the scene here very well.

After leaving the elevator, the elevator door was closed again, and Lost could also see that the elevator door was decorated exactly like the wall.

It is completely difficult for ordinary people to detect anything...

Apparently he is hiding it too.

And this bookstore is located in a somewhat noisy and lively area...

Although the scene outside the store cannot be seen, the diaphragm effect is obviously not very good. Lost can also hear various noisy sounds outside.

For the time being, Lost is not sure where it is, but he feels that it is not very far from where he entered the passage.

Because before, whether he was underground or in the old city, he always had the feeling that his spiritual eyes were taking him around.

It wasn't as if he had walked very far. He felt that the underground passages were more complicated, so he walked more...

There was no one else in the bookstore at this time. While checking the situation nearby, Lost also walked to a bookshelf to check.

Lingyan didn't care about this, and shouted directly to the place in the study room that was blocked by the small curtain...

"Boss, I'm here to pick up the customer."

"Pick up the guests, pick up the guests, you blind kid can't you speak more nicely..."

As Lingyan finished speaking, an old lady's voice with a slightly aged air and a bit of bitterness came from behind the small curtain.

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone...

Then an old lady with gray hair came out, dressed in elderly clothes and holding a cane in her hand.

Although Lingyan is almost in old age now, he is still considered a brat to this old lady.

This guy's face is wrinkled as if his skin is dehydrated. Even an old man in his eighties or nineties would not feel this way. Even looking at his face would give people the feeling that this old lady will die at any time.

But what is different from her face is her eyes, which emit bright light, forming a sharp contrast with the blindness of the spiritual eyes.

Faced with the old lady's dissatisfaction, Lingyan didn't say much, just smiled and left it at that.

"Young man, tell me, what information do you want..."

When Lost was observing the old lady, the old lady was also paying attention to Lost. She didn't need a spiritual eye to introduce her, and she could figure out who the guest was this time.

Moreover, he spoke very directly and got directly to the topic, showing his trust in the spiritual eye.

Lost stared closely at the white-haired old lady in front of him who was leaning on a crutch with an unknown animal head, and frowned. Although this guy looked old, he gave him a sense of danger.

The opponent should not be his opponent, but at least he should have some ability to threaten him. Lost still believes in his own perception.

He didn't think much about it. After all, they were not enemies. He was just here to buy information. He was not willing to waste so much effort and run around for so long.

"I want the Sky Arena, the Black Wolf Gang, the Black Tiger Martial Arts School, the personnel layout, and the address..."

"Black Wolf Gang? Black Tiger Martial Arts School? I understand."

The white-haired old lady muttered after hearing this, and said to Lost. While speaking, she also tapped her spiritual eye with her cane.

Then he turned around and walked to the computer at the front desk, with the spiritual eye following closely behind him.

Lost didn't show any signs of anxiety and stood opposite them while they were playing with the computer.

"Do you sell these books?"

At this time, he was also interested in other things. When he arrived here, he had already discovered that among the old and broken books here, there were still many books with energy hidden...

Get him a little interested.

"No selling, no selling, I found the information you want."

Without hesitation, the old lady refused almost as soon as Lost said it.

These things are his lifeblood, how could he sell them like this?

"The Black Wolf Gang has a 50 million ordained nun, and the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall has a 150 million ordained nun. You can transfer money or swipe your card."

The old lady looked up at Lost while she was talking later, wanting to see Lost's purchase intention.

"Two hundred million? Do you have all the news I want?"

The price seemed a bit expensive to Lost, but of course he didn't care much about the money.
Chapter completed!
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