"Boss, you should know that even the lowest-level props that are circulated in the real world, are also popular in the real world, right?"

The squirrel asked nervously.

"Of course I know!"

Charles nodded.

It is already a big expense to exchange props, and bringing them from the main god space to the real world also requires a large handling fee, and sometimes the price is even equivalent to or exceeding the purchase of props themselves!

Therefore, many reincarnationists have criticized the main god with their own hearts, and they must have the attributes of vampire.

Even so, as long as it is brought to the real world, some wealthy people, chaebols, and even countries are willing to buy it.

If you simply count economic value, you will definitely make more profits than Charles's practice of exchanging gold.

But after he had done several such businesses, he caused trouble without any accident, which seriously injured the squirrel at that time and almost died. Therefore, Charles immediately cut off his thoughts on this.

Those national forces will not miss any channel and clue to obtain extraordinary items. If they continue to connect one by one and follow the clues, they will definitely involve a large number of reincarnation people.

Charles thought of this problem early in the morning, so he would rather endure the slow growth of his wealth than to deal with those forces anymore.

But even so, he still exchanged several props that were very beneficial to ordinary people, allowing the Grey Squirrel to Mettler's family.

"I've clearly hinted at them, but you know that Metler's wife, who is a vain woman, and she likes to show off and almost treats me as an ATM..."

The Grey Squirrel complained: "After recently owing a debt due to a luxury life, this woman actually wanted to sell them on the black market..."

"Damn..."

Charles covered his forehead and had nothing to say.

"Because of this, she was immediately targeted!"

The gray squirrel said frankly: "It was just a gang, and I wanted to deal with them alone, but when I touched their headquarters, I realized that they were simply subordinates of the Kingdom Black Club, and I had already notified my boss of the news..."

When he said this, his tone was also very depressed.

Charles understands this very well. After all, no matter who he meets such a pig teammate, he will be quite crazy.

"Thank you so hard!"

Cuofei knew that the squirrel was hardworking, and Charles also knew that he had not done any unfavorable actions in the real world in the real world, otherwise their team would have dealt with the squirrel and replaced it with an obedient agent.

"Has the Black Club of the Kingdom noticed the Metlers?"

Charles stood up and sighed: "This is really unfortunate news!"

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

The squirrel asked in a terrifying manner.

"Of course I'm going to solve the problem!"

Charles took out his coat and said as if he was going out for a shopping trip.

"Here...but... kingdom..."

The squirrel even stuttered.

It was not until this time that he was a man who was known as the man in front of him, who was a man who was a man who was a king of slaughtering cities and destroying countries in countless reincarnation worlds, often killing people everywhere, and his mind was great.

In the real world, even if the mind power can only be used halfway, fighting against ordinary gangs or even small-caliber pistols is just like talking.

"Boss, when I beg you, don't make any big news. A werewolf Siegel is enough..."

He almost begged.

"Don't worry, do you think that the power of our reincarnation lies in fighting, killing?"

Charles turned around and gave him a comforting smile. For some reason, the Grey Squirrel's mood became heavier.

...

The villa of the Metler family.

This family has a widow, a pair of cute fetal children, who have only moved here recently, but Mrs. Mettler seems to be very rich and always wears the latest brand coats on her body, and there is no duplicate one.

All this is naturally given by the gift of the squirrel.

After receiving a large amount of cash, Mrs. Mettler immediately fell into a fascinated material desire, became drunk and dreaming, was lazy and irrestrained all day long, and even her mental state became a little crazy.

If Charles saw this scene, he would definitely feel very regretful.

"The latest fashion, as well as cosmetics, sedans..."

Inside the villa, Mrs. Mettler stared at the brochure, with a scorching light inside her eyes.

"I want them!"

She said to herself, and came upstairs again, opened a safe, and took out a black crystal necklace.

The black necklace flashed with a mysterious light, and when it was held in the hand, it seemed that a cool air flow was pouring out from it.

"Since this is a relic of Mettler, I naturally have the right to deal with it!"

When the Grey Squirrel gave her these extraordinary props, the statement was rather vague, and she did not explain the specific value of these things.

Therefore, in Mrs. Mettler's eyes, they are just a few more precious accessories, and the style is still a bit outdated.

Selling them in exchange for more gold dollars is simply no need to hesitate.

"Do you know? Little baby... There is a businessman who is willing to pay you 200,000 yuan. Oh my God... That dead man, Metler, was a coward in his lifetime, how could he have such a thing?"

This is also one of Mrs. Mettler's concerns.

She even suspected that her husband had been engaged in any illegal acts before. The squirrel was his partner. He naturally felt a little hot and uneasy about what the other party gave him, and wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible.

But I don’t know that if these things are really stolen, taking action will cause me huge trouble.

Of course, Mrs. Mettler, who had been blinded by many luxury goods at this time, would not care about this at all.

She hummed a light tune, put the black crystal necklace into her handbag, stepped out of the door in her high heels.

...

In a trading company that looks ordinary, in the general manager's office.

"Boss, this is the information about the woman we are going to trade with us today!"

The head of the trading company was sweating coldly, staring at the boss who came here uneasily.

The other party is a big shot in the Black Club, the general manager of this area, and his power is far beyond his reach. Now he has come here for the news he has informed him.

"Well...a very ordinary woman, her husband's name is Mettler? She died in an accident?"

The black-clothed leader was obviously moved when he saw this.

"That's right!"

The person in charge wiped his sweat: "According to our estimate, this Metler should be selected by that place and become a reincarnationist!"

For them, the matter of the Lord God Space is no secret.

At present, the book "Reincarnation World" is bound to be indispensable in the bedside bookcases of almost all major figures.

Even there are many people who take the initiative to seek death in order to get that illusory first-line opportunity.

I have to say that this world is already crazy and any situation can happen.

"That necklace seems to have extraordinary power... It doesn't matter, I brought the latest detector this time, it can't be fake!"

The boss was obviously very satisfied with the discovery this time: "But this woman must take her seriously, no! We must tempt her step by step, let her fall into various shopping traps, clean her house and see what will be drawn out later!"

As he said this, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Abide by the order!"

The person in charge immediately bowed and promised.

"It's indeed a vicious plan!"

At this moment, a sudden voice from a third person suddenly appeared in the room.

"Who?"

The person in charge immediately turned around vigilantly and pressed his hand to his waist.

The leader, who was sitting on the recliner, also stood up and stared at the sudden intruder with a gloomy face.

The other person is honest and honest, with a bald head, but his temperament is quite extraordinary, unlike ordinary people.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

At this moment, a instrument suddenly resounded on the head in black, making a sharp sound.

"The extraordinary detector responds, are you an extraordinary person?!"

He immediately exclaimed.

"Hmm? Is it a very good thing? I can actually sense my strength!"

Charles was slightly surprised, and as soon as he reached out, the instrument flew to his hand automatically.
To be continued...