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Chapter 97: A Knife

Looking at the masked man nodding, Bai Song was about to speak, but unexpectedly he was interrupted by the masked man with one sentence.

"The transaction location is to go to the tavern at the east end of the town." The masked man had a very quiet voice. After saying that, he left alone. It seemed that he didn't want Bai Song to follow him.

Looking at the back of the masked man, Bai Song pulled the corner of his mouth.

"It's the same as it is!" Bai Song looked at the surrounding environment and confirmed that this was not a police and gangster blockbuster movie in the game.

The time for rented stalls was about to come, Bai Song directly canceled the stall, put away the things and left.

"What's going on? I won't sell it anymore?" A crowd of onlookers pulled Bai Song and asked. Since the masked men came over and said in a low voice before, others did not know that they had already sold it.

Bai Song patted off the hand that was pulling on his sleeve, and then shouted: "I won't sell it anymore."

When they saw that Bai Song had left, the others scattered and continued to choose what they needed. Of course, some people with bad intentions followed them secretly.

But after not following a few alleys, they were lost, and the people had to leave it alone.

After Bai Song shook off the flies behind him, he walked towards the east and walked for a while to the bar.

When you enter the tavern, you can see a small arc-shaped bar. The boss is wiping the cup on the bar. The shelf behind the boss is filled with all kinds of wine.

There are more than ten small square tables placed in the room with beige and squid tablecloths on them.

Bai Song stood at the door of the bar and looked closely. The masked man waved to Bai Song in the most remote and dark corner. There was a baffle there that could not be seen inside without standing up.

"Damn, does this person have to be so mysterious?" Bai Song silently complained in his heart, then walked up, completely forgetting that he was also a masked man.

Bai Song sat down and walked over to the waiter NPC. Bai Song often came to the bar in his previous life and habitually said to the waiter skillfully: "Give me brandy."

"I'm really surprised. You seem to come here often?" The masked man looked at Bai Song and smiled slightly, with some meaning in it.

Bai Song didn't care at all: "I don't have to pay any money anyway, just order whatever you want."

The masked man looked at Bai Song with a smile, which made Bai Song a little disgusted. At this time, the waiter had already brought the brandy that Bai Song had put on.

"If there is no problem, just trade it." Bai Song took out the bay leaf bracelet and signaled the masked man to test it.

The masked man waved his hand and said, "Actually, it's not me who wants to buy this thing, so don't be impatient."

After hearing the masked man's words, Bai Song snorted coldly and was about to leave. He had too much to do, but he had no time to spend time with others here to enjoy himself.

"One meter of white pine? Haha, I remember that's right, you should be called this, right?" The masked man sat on the stool with a smile as steady as Mount Tai.

Bai Song had already gotten up and sat back again. He was not surprised that the other party could see his appearance, because this was originally a low-level mask and could see through it with advanced reconnaissance skills.

But that's just a person who can see his appearance, his ID and name.

"Do you know me?" Bai Song sat down and frowned.

The masked man chuckled softly, then took off the mask from his face with his hands. Although the ID was not revealed, Bai Song had already seen who he was.

"President Yidao, it's really rare. You care so much about me." Bai Song stared straight into Yidao's eyes, as if he wanted to see through Yidao.

"President Yidao? Haha..." Yidao raised the wine in front of him and took a big mouthful of it, then smiled bitterly: "Baicheng has officially taken over as president. As for you, how could I not know that Baicheng paid so much attention to you?"

Looking at Yidao's lonely expression, Bai Song's eyes were not confused by Yidao like Wubo. He knew clearly what kind of character Yidao was.

The word "Hero Down" is not suitable for use on Yidao.

"What are you looking for me?" Bai Song asked lightly.

"I just want to buy the equipment in your hand. I urged her, she should be soon." Yidao picked up the communicator and talked to the person.

"Are you here?" Yidao stood up and raised his hand to the door. Bai Song also poked out the baffle to look at it.

The person who came was a young woman, wearing a light blue plain dress, walked up and was wearing a mask covering her eyes. She couldn't tell her appearance. However, just from her delicate nose and tender lips, she should be a beautiful beauty.

"Sorry, wait a long time." After the woman came, she took off her eye mask as soon as possible, revealing her eyes full of autumn water.

Bai Song looked at the woman, not because she was fascinated by her, but because the person in front of him was a celebrity in his previous life, Qingyi, the vice president of Guanlan Pavilion.

If the real combat power of the black meat established by Yidao is the best among first-class guilds, then the Guanlan Guild is a top-notch guild that surpasses all first-class guilds.

But in Yidao and Qingyi's eyes, Bai Song's eyes seemed a bit fascinated by Qingyi. Qingyi smiled calmly and seemed to be accustomed to these things.

After seeing this, Yidao shook his head secretly. His evaluation of Bai Song dropped a lot. What big thing can such a person who is easily fascinated by beauty?

Bai Song also knew that he had lost his composure just now, but he was really a big shot. For example, the super masters who survived alone, whether they were ghost fire, ghost island, or fermented bean curd, who were far inferior to Qingyi in terms of influence alone.

In fact, when observing Qingyi, Bai Song was secretly comparing it with Su Qiuyu in his heart and concluded as follows: Under the same dress, Qiuyu should still be more beautiful.

Of course, this also includes certain subjective factors of Bai Song.

"It's a pity that girl doesn't like dressing up very much." Bai Song sighed. In fact, this doesn't matter. When a woman wants to support a family, dressing up is far away from her.

"Master?" Qingyi smiled and showed a light pink dimples, stretched out her hand, and then said, "To introduce myself, my name is Qingyi, Yidao mentioned you to me before."

Looking at Qingyi's delicate little hand, Bai Song immediately let go after touching it: "I have mentioned it, so I won't introduce it. I heard that you are going to buy this glutinous leaf bracelet?"

After Bai Song took the initiative to stop his hand, Qingyi saw it. He thought Bai Song would still be able to take advantage of it, but he didn't expect that he would be so simply contradictory to the previous "Brother Pig" look.

"Yes." Qingyi took out a purse and handed it to Bai Song: "Thirty-five gold coins, are you counting enough?"

Bai Song put it in his backpack without counting it. As the vice president of Guanlan Pavilion, Bai Song really seemed a little petty when he wanted to count it one by one: "If it's okay, then say goodbye, Yidao... Brother, thank you for your hospitality."

"Brother Bai Song, can you talk?"

When Bai Song was about to leave, he got up and called Bai Song again.
Chapter completed!
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