Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

"Please, Mr. Meese, I really need your design drawings, please save my life!"

[Xile] In the president's room of the Chamber of Commerce, President Xilai stared at the incredible scene in front of him with wide eyes.

The arrogant and conceited Cargill actually bent down humbly and asked Miss for help.

Miss sat in Xilai's seat, looking at Cargill in front of him with an expressionless face.

"President Jiaji, what's wrong with you? How can you bow your noble head to others so easily?"

Cargill bent his body at 90 degrees, looking at the clean ground with murderous eyes.

"You must be joking, Mr. Meese. In front of you, I am just a rat crossing the street. How dare I raise my head?"

Listening to Cargill's extremely professional speech, Miss concluded that this guy had deliberately practiced this skill of flattery before.

Cargill couldn't hear Miss's response, and became a little anxious, so he started talking to himself.

"Mr. Meese, you understand business, and it's great that your new product is selling so well.

Version 2.0 can sell well, so I believe version 1.0 will definitely sell even better.

Mr. Miss, you don't have to sell me the 1.0 blueprints. Why don't you consider producing them yourself? The Harder Chamber of Commerce happens to have a large inventory of Warcraft bones. We can cooperate."

Miss pretended not to know and asked in surprise, "Really, President Jiaji, why did your [Hader] Chamber of Commerce purchase so many monster bones?

I heard that the monster bones are not easy to sell, right, President Xilai?"

Xilai was stunned for a moment when he was suddenly mentioned. "Oh, yes, Warcraft bones are generally used to make magic props and the effect is not as good as magic crystals, so the sales have always been poor. Most of them are old goods in the warehouse."

After listening to this, Miss nodded and said with a smile: "Then the president of the Cargill branch purchased so many monster bones to help ordinary shops clear their inventory. You are such a good person."

Cargill smiled fakely along with Miss and nodded continuously.

"So Mr. Miss, would you like to cooperate with our [Hader] Chamber of Commerce? I am willing to give you half of the total profit from the sale of Warcraft bones."

Miss frowned, stretched out his hand and began to calculate.

While calculating, he muttered to himself, "Half of the total profit? You should have purchased 200,000 sticks. According to the profit of other products of your [Hader] Chamber of Commerce, you should earn one gold coin for each stick.

If all 200,000 are sold, I can earn 200,000 gold coins. If I get half of it, that's 100,000 gold coins. Well, it's a tempting number indeed."

Mis's mumbling was heard clearly by Jiaji.

"Yes, Mr. Meese, it is indeed possible..."

Jiaji was halfway through his words when the rest of the sentence suddenly got stuck in his throat.

He suddenly raised his head, looking at the young man sitting in the seat with a panicked look.

"You, how do you know I bought 200,000?"

Miss waved his hand, looking disapproving. "Why, you are allowed to plant spies in the [Xilai] Chamber of Commerce, but I am not allowed to have two acquaintances in your [Hader] Chamber of Commerce?"

Xilai's mind was full of questions. When did his own Chamber of Commerce have a spy?

Jiaji couldn't believe it. Now when he recalled what happened, he felt cold all over.

"It's a trap, it's all a trap, you liar!"

Looking at Cargill who was about to break through the defense, Miss crossed his fingers and placed them under his chin, tilted his head, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Don't be impatient, President Jiaji, when have I ever lied to you?

What I said from the beginning was that I wanted to sell farm tools, right? I also admitted that the function of the arm armor is to increase the user's arm strength, so I didn't lie to you.

Besides, I have never made public the design drawings of the arm armor. Didn’t you discover that the raw material of the arm armor is Warcraft bones and determined it yourself?

I didn't ask you to buy those monster bones, so why are you so angry with me? Weren't you being nice just now?"

Hearing Mis's teasing voice, Cargill finally realized the problem.

It turned out that I was not the chess player playing against Miss from the beginning to the end, but just a chess piece on Miss's chessboard.

Everything he was thinking and doing was guessed by the young man in front of him, but he took all the baits thrown by the young man.

You are just someone else's plaything.

Frustrated, Jiaji fell to his knees and pleaded again.

"I lost, I am no match for you, can't I just admit defeat? Please, Miss, please sell the blueprint to me and save my life.

If those monster bones are not sold quickly, the headquarters will find out. If the headquarters finds out that I have misappropriated a large amount of funds without authorization, they will kill me."

Mis said calmly, "I agreed last time when you wanted to buy out the blueprints. It was you who couldn't offer the price I wanted, wasn't it?"

Jiaji had completely forgotten what happened last time, so he had no idea what Misty wanted.

"You name the price this time, I'll buy it no matter how much it is!"

Mis smiled and narrowed his eyes. "Then let's keep the same price as last time and transfer the [Hader] Chamber of Commerce to my name."

This sentence undoubtedly aroused Cargill's final anger and became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He stood up and pointed at Miss's nose and cursed, completely forgetting his purpose of the day.

"Asshole, you've been playing tricks on me for so long, and you won't let me go? I've already begged you, what else do you want me to do?

You little bastard, it’s you who should die, not me!

If you want to force me to death, I will definitely drag you down with me before I die, and neither of us will survive!"

Miss's expression instantly became solemn, and his eyes exuded murderous intent.

"If I were the one who failed today, would you let me go, Jiaji?"

Cargill didn't need to think about this question at all. If he was the winner, Miss would have been forced to death by him long ago.

This was the fate of other merchants in Sojer City before.

Seeing that Jiaji didn't say anything, Miss knocked on the table and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, you are afraid that the [Hader] Chamber of Commerce headquarters will find out about your little trick, right?

Don't be afraid, I have submitted a confession on your behalf to your headquarters, and they will come to visit you soon.

It's probably too late to run now."

Cargill didn't believe what Miss said at all.

As the leading chamber of commerce, how could the [Hader] Chamber of Commerce believe the words of an unknown adventurer?

Just as Jiaji was stunned, the door of the president's office was opened, and an old man in his sixties walked in accompanied by his subordinates.

The moment Jiaji saw the old man's face, his eyes widened, his whole body trembled, his legs became weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Ha, ha, President Hard?"