You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

The Qinglong Society has always operated in a gray area, rarely engaging in violence and violence, and has always been unstoppable.

He cannot escape blame for the failure of this operation and the resulting heavy casualties.

Su Chen didn't answer him, but looked at the list and started calculating.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to chat with Zhao Yukun, his cell phone rang and he stood up and walked away to answer it.

Seeing this, Song Shishi came over and pulled Zhao Yukun over, checking him up and down.

"Where's the injury?"

"Master Su cured it. It wasn't serious to begin with."

"I believe you ghost!"

Song Shishi turned her head and glanced at Xu Yuan: "Is he better than you? He looks a bit tough to deal with."

"Then don't mess with him," Zhao Yukun warned. "Although his martial arts skills aren't very good, he's more proficient with guns than I am, and he also speaks English."

Song Shishi glared: "You can speak foreign languages ​​and still join a club?"

Zhao Yukun shrugged: "Don't ask too much."

Members of the Qinglong Society seem to have a common understanding: a hero should not be judged by his origins.

Although Xu Yuan'an's status in the society was not high, Zhao Yukun had a vague feeling that he had a background during the time he had been in contact with him.

On this side, Su Chen's hand paused, his brows raised slightly, but he quickly regained his indifference, took out a pen and started writing on the list.

Zhao Yukun quickly stopped talking and signaled Song Shishi not to speak anymore.

Xu Yuan, who was under the eaves of the opposite house, hung up the phone, let out a breath, adjusted his mood, and walked over.

Seeing that Su Chen was still calculating, he picked up the water cup, took a sip, and then collapsed in the chair.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Yukun asked him.

Xu Yuan shook his head.

"It was just a scolding. I'm used to it!" He pinched his temples. "I wonder if Qin Nan has woken up yet!"

Zhao Yukun knew that the two of them were almost inseparable and had a very good relationship.

"Wait a minute and ask Taoist Su?"

"Ah."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yuan's hand trembled and the water in the cup almost spilled onto the table.

His eyes were fixed on the A3 paper.

Just now, Su Chen wrote two words on it.

That location...

Xu Yuan gripped the water cup tightly, his knuckles turning white and blue. After a long time, he took a deep breath and his expression returned to calm.

Zhao Yukun glanced at him and said nothing.

After counting everything, Su Chen returned the paper to Xu Yuan, who glanced at it and was stunned: "9?"

"That's impossible!" Xu Yuan retorted subconsciously.

What's more, he was 100% sure that some of them would not betray the society.

Su Chen looked at him indifferently.

"Under normal circumstances, this is impossible, but... the goal of your operation this time is very special."

Xu Yu settled down.

"The other party also has people from the Xuanmen sect. They used magic on these people's close family and friends, making them tell the truth while they were sleeping."

Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, they didn't volunteer?"

That's good.

Subjective betrayal of the community and unconscious betrayal of the community are two different concepts.

When Xu Yuan came to his senses, Su Chen had already stood up.

He glanced sideways at Xi Meng and said, "There's something good here, do you want to go?"

Xi Meng opened her eyes blankly.

The next moment, he was pulled away by Su Chen and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Xu Yuan: “…”

"No, Taoist Su hasn't collected the money yet!"

In the abandoned dock.

As soon as Xi Meng appeared, her nose twitched twice.

"I smell a familiar smell."

"Dragon bone!" Su Chen turned around, and the Sky Eye had already locked his position for him, "This way!"

Under the heavy iron sheets of the dock.

Xi Meng swung its dragon tail, throwing a little bit of stone and soil out of the big pit.

Su Chen controlled his strength to bind the dragon bone and dragged it out of the mud bit by bit.

Wash it in the sea water nearby and put it back on the iron sheet.

Xi Meng had already happily lay on it.

"There's still some residual dragon energy!"

"Tsk tsk, it really is a treasure."

As she spoke, she raised her head and stared at Su Chen: "Are you sure you don't want this dragon energy? It's for me?"

Su Chen shook his head.

"It doesn't want it either?"

Xiaobai crawled out from Su Chen's sleeve and spat out his tongue in disgust.

"Then I won't be polite."

Xi Meng took a deep breath of the dragon bone, then sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes to digest it.

Seeing this, Su Chen took out his mobile phone.

"Brother Yu, do you want dragon bones?"

At that time, Lin Jingyu had just dealt with the affairs of the City God Temple and was stunned when he heard this.

"How big is it? The city museum here is being renovated."

After a pause, he asked again: "No, can this thing be exhibited publicly?"

Su Chen shook his head: "Probably... not."

The matter of the City God has become a big deal these days, and the appearance of the White Dragon has become a hot topic.

Those who need to be deterred have already been deterred. If you still want to show off your strength arrogantly, that would be deliberately doing something wrong.

He doesn't care, but he is afraid that the person's career will be affected.

"If it's not on display, will the museum keep it for itself?" Lin Jingyu quickly retorted, "That won't work. Someone might covet it and tamper with it. It's better for you to keep it for yourself."

Su Chen was helpless: "Even though this keel is only half, it can't fit in my villa."

"I can lend you the warehouse."

"It's not a long-term solution." Su Chen pondered for a moment, his eyes falling on the crystal clear bones. "How about making them into handicrafts? The leftovers can be turned into bone beads and made into bracelets."

Lin Jingyu: "Wouldn't that be a waste?"

That's a dragon bone!

"It's okay. Dragon bones are rare, but they are not unique."

Lin Jingyu laughed dryly: "As long as you are happy... that's good, as long as you are happy!"

"But if these handicrafts were in Hong Kong, they would definitely sell for a fortune. Congratulations, you're going to be rich!"

Then he asked, "Do you want to bring it back to Cuicheng for processing? I can arrange the manpower and equipment. As for the location... let me see, there's a warehouse in the eastern suburbs. I'd like to take you there now?"

When Ximeng opened her eyes, the keel was gone in the dock.

She turned around and waited for a long time until three people came.

One of them was wearing a Zhongshan suit and carrying a peach wood sword, which looked out of place.

The other two were dressed in leather jackets and jeans.

When they saw her, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the three men, but soon, the man in the Zhongshan suit cautiously and slowly grasped the peach wood sword in his hand.

"who are you?"

Xi Meng tilted her head and looked at the three of them carefully.

"who are you?"

The two men in jackets looked at each other and laughed.

One of them wiped his nose with a greasy look and put his hands on his hips. "Who are we? I didn't know before, but soon, we're your husband!"

The other man in the jacket laughed along: "How's it going? Are you excited?"

Ximeng: "Husband~"

She suddenly rushed forward and kicked one of them. Seeing that they were thrown against the pillar, vomiting blood and fainting, she patted the surface of her shoes in disgust.

She wiped the large fake diamonds on it several times to make sure there was no dirt on it, then raised her head and looked at the man in the Zhongshan suit: "What do you say? You want to be my husband too?"

The man in the Zhongshan suit originally held the peach wood sword with one hand, but this time he held it tightly with both hands, and his thighs were shaking between them.

The voice was even more pitiful: "No, no, I didn't, I was the one they invited to look at the Feng Shui, really!"

Xi Meng raised the corner of her mouth: "Guess whether I believe it or not."

The man fell to his knees with a thud.

"I can swear, woman...woman, heroine!"