Chapter 43, Discord
Lin Chen rushed to the direction guided by Xu Yiren and ran into a team of 20 people heading towards the head.
Lu Liang in the team was winking at him, and at the same time, he was also browsing private messages.
‘There is my girlfriend next to me, it looks good!’
‘Brother Shui Tong, you must not hit her!!’
‘You can pretend to fight but you must not really fight!!!’
...
Lin Chen's eyes moved toward Lu Liang, where there was the only woman in the team, Zhou Rong!
To be honest, Zhou Rong has a very average appearance and a normal figure. He remembers that Lu Liang once said that Zhou Rong was 34 years old, but in fact she looked older, perhaps because of her sad face.
In short, Lin Chen feels that Lu Liang has a unique fucking taste!
Next to Zhou Rong was a rich man with a round body, fat face, and small eyes staring at him, giving people a feeling of cunning and cunning. He should be the president of the Gamblers Guild and Zhou Rong's husband.
The three of them stood a little ahead, and behind them were a group of younger brothers.
Seeing Lin Chen appear, Luo Bu, the president of the Gamblers Guild, waved his hand, and the younger brother behind him immediately stepped forward tacitly and blocked the three of them behind.
"I'm the one with Lin, I advise you..." The President of the Gambler God was planning to talk to him all the time, but when he saw Lin Chen raise his hands and surrender.
"I thought about it and finally decided to sell the things to you. I feel that joining the Gambling God Guild would be like an extra reliable backstage..." Lin Chen said with regret.
"Boy, don't play tricks in front of me, don't think I don't know what you want to do!" The president of the Gambler's God of Gambler's eyes were small, but they were very vicious. At a glance, he could tell that Lin Chen had a ulterior motive.
"Uh..." The other party's more than twenty years of experience than him is not fake. Lin Chen's young acting skills are indeed not enough in front of such an old fox, but he still unwilling to take out the package from the storage ring and said, "You are too many people, and I am not familiar with this movie. Instead of being robbed in the end, it is a wise decision to trade it well."
Lin Chen said the truth. If it weren't for helping Lu Liang, he would have really probably sold this thing to the Gambling God Guild. After all, it was a bunch of garbage...
"Oh? Where is that shotgun?!" the president of the Gambler God asked with a sharp look.
This person is not only suspicious, but also has a very delicate mind! Lin Chen felt that he was hard to fool, but on the surface he raised his hand with the storage ring, "If I take it out, wouldn't the president feel even more insecure?"
The president of the Gambler God looked back and forth on Lin Chen's face and hands with his little eyes, and said, "Twist the ring first, I believe you."
After hearing this, Lin Chen smiled and said, "This is not OK. If you throw it over, I feel insecure. Besides, I don't have to trade with you, but I just think this is good for everyone. You don't have to waste time for me, and I don't have to waste time by you. I save a lot of trouble with each other. Of course, if you insist on consuming it, I can only accompany you to the end."
Of course, Lin Chen could not obey his orders. He came to trade, not to lick him. If he was too obedient, it would not be in line with his brave image in the public's hearts. That would be too fake.
The president of the Gambler's eyes rolled, his eyes dripping against Zhou Rong beside him, and asked, "Do you think he is trustworthy?"
Chapter completed!