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Six hundred and seventeenth chapter solve the trouble

One hour later, the civilian area.

Andrey pointed to an old man with white hair in the distance and said, "That's my son."

However, Andre's soul seemed to be in his twenties, but he called an old man a hundred years old son, which seemed to take advantage of him no matter how he looked. But I know that Andre was still very young when he died, so his soul remained young.

He had been dead for a long time, so long that his son had grown old.

I withdrew my gaze and asked, "You didn't recognize him, did you?"

"Of course. I have to search for my memory after I go back. I don't want to cause trouble for my son. And when I died, he was less than ten years old. After so many years, they had moved. After inquiring from many sources, I found out that he opened a pastry shop here to make ends meet and was about to give him some money, but who knew how many people came to collect debts..."

It seems that he had a conflict with these debt collection people.

Sure enough, Andre continued, "It was natural to pay back the debt, but they pushed and shoved them. I couldn't stand it, so I stopped. The debt collector asked me to meddle in other people's business, and I said, "I helped pay back the money. But later I found out that my son had borrowed 500,000 yuan, and they asked him to pay back five million yuan. My annual salary was only 200,000 yuan, so how could I take out five million at once? So I started fighting with them, but my skills were not as good as humans and my soul was knocked out."

I leaned against the wall and asked, "Where is the artificial body now?"

Tasia replied: "Sir, his artificial body was taken away by the City Guard. I have seen the news released by the City Guard these days, one of which was to claim the body, but I did not go."

"It's right not to go, it's probably a trap. We are all black people now, and this artificial body is no exception. It will definitely attract the attention of the city guards. If clues of the Netherworld are found, they will cause a big disaster."

Andrey's voice changed in fear: "Sir, what should I do now?"

My face was deep: "It's very troublesome... It seems that I need to take a break first."

I thought I would say something, but I didn't expect it to be a rest, both of them showed a 'wtf' expression...

I am actually anxious when something like this happens, but it is useless to be anxious. Can I rush into the city guards and rob? Even if I have the first-level strength, I have to consider it.

If you force robbery, you will naturally not work, and you won’t know whose artificial body is placed in the space ring.

Besides, we are black households, so it is even more impossible to claim the body directly...

………………………………………

The next day.

I leisurely drew the talisman, and the knock on the door suddenly rang: "Sir, I am Tasia."

I opened the door with my mental power, and Tasia walked in: "Sir, tomorrow is the deadline. Are we not going to act?"

"Don't worry, see how I draw it."

Tasia glanced at the talisman on the table: "I can't understand."

I asked without raising my head, "Do you can't understand the talisman or you can't understand me?"

Tasia is a straight-hearted person and always says whatever he wants: "I think adults are wasting time."

She was quite responsible, and I smiled: "Don't worry, it's been arranged long ago. It's not convenient for us to take action, so we need to ask the local forces in the third world for help, calculate the time, and it's time to come back."

As soon as the words were finished, the door was knocked again, and a low voice said, "Master, I'm back."

Once again, he opened the door with his mental power, and a middle-aged man who looked very ordinary walked in.

"I haven't been followed?" I asked with a look down on my talisman.

The middle-aged man replied: "No, as you told me, I got the things and went out of the city directly, and went around in a big circle before I came back wearing a mask."

"Good, what about the stuff?"

The middle-aged man put a space ring on the table. I picked it up and sensed it, and then threw it to Tasia.

Tasia also sensed it for a moment, then showed a surprised look: "Sir, how did this do it?"

That's right, what is placed in the ring is Andre's artificial body!

As for how to do it, it is actually not difficult.

I asked Greg to help him. He had some forces in the third world, so he told the city guard that it was his latest puppet. He then used some money to get the artificial body, and then put it in the unowned space ring and sent it to the designated location.

I bought a puppet last night and asked the puppet to get the space ring.

To prevent tracking, he was asked to go out of the city and come back wearing a mask...

This plan is actually very simple to say, but fortunately it was successful. After all, wisdom is limited. If Ningru is there, you should be able to come up with a more comprehensive plan.

Tasia gave a soldier salute: "Sorry, sir, I shouldn't question you."

"It's okay, call Andrey, there's still a problem that hasn't been solved..."

Half an hour later, I came to the pastry shop run by Andre's son.

As expected, the debt collectors were arrested for intentional homicide, but Greg used the money and turned it into a crime of destroying puppets. He only fined some money and released them.

At this time, a debt collector pressed the old man's head into the cake and cursed: "I spent three million deals before the city guard was willing to release him. Is this account all on your head. Do you hear it clearly?"

The old man's face was covered in cream: "I know, but I don't have money now."

"It's always this sentence. You're not tired of saying it, I'm tired of listening. Big eyes, bring another cake."

His companion brought another cake. When he grabbed the old man's hair and was about to "play" again, the cake suddenly hit his face.

He wiped the cake from his face: "Who! Who are you?"

I patted his shoulder: "Don't be nervous, we are here to pay back the money. I was just a joke just now."

"I'll go, your uncle, is there anyone like this? I'll deduct one of you too?"

I refused on the spot: "No, if that's the case, I won't pay back the money."

"Damn, you're taking the money!"

No matter which interface the demon pill is in, the demon pill is universal, and the exchange ratio of the third realm is similar to that of the Netherworld, so I took out 5 level five demon pills, which is equivalent to five million.

The debt collector who was detained the cake didn't bother to curse, so he hurriedly took it, carefully identified it, and found that it was full of energy, which was a real level five demon pill.

But he was not satisfied and said, "It used to be five million, but now my brothers and others were arrested because of him, and now they have another three million."

I used a shock: "Don't be too ruthless. You only borrowed 500,000 yuan. Even if you really spend 3 million yuan to residize, you will make a net profit of 1.5 million yuan, which is a lot!"

My murderous aura has condensed into substance. They have never seen this scene before. They are so scared that they turn around and run away.

Seeing that I had sent the debt collector, Andre's soul knelt down again: "Thank you, sir, for helping my son solve the problem!"

I avoided the direction of his kneeling and thought to myself, why did Andrei have the same virtue as the weeder and kneel down at any time?

Tasia said: "I just fulfilled the agreement before joining your squad. Now it seems that it's not bad..."
Chapter completed!
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