Chapter 471: Silver face man

Chapter 471 Silver Face Men
Murong Xue’s face was so gloomy. It’s no wonder that she felt that her coma was very awkward and it turned out to be a man’s coma.
"What are you going to do?" Murong Xue wrapped his quilt and watched the man on alert.
"Don't be so nervous, I won't hurt you, I just take people's money, and people will be devastated!" The silver-faced man said slowly, slowly and tasting.
Murong Xue glanced at him: "What do you mean?"
"Someone gave me 10,000 yuan, let me sell you to Turk..." The silver-faced man smiled and looked at Murong Xue.
Murong Xue’s bright face suddenly darkened. Turkic is a nomadic nation. The people are full of people, and there are fewer men and women. They are often a brother and a wife. They are sold to a Turkic woman. The consequences can be imagined. ......
It’s shameless to spend the money to hire him.
"I will give you 100,000 silver, you let me go!" The silver-faced man is tall and tall, the tiger's mouth is thin and thin, his eyes are sharp, his breathing is steady and long, and he is a strong martial artist with deep internal strength. She just woke up. Not his opponent, if you can't do it, try not to do it.
The silver-faced man shook his head: "This can't be done. I do business, pay attention to integrity, and accept the money of others. I have to do good things for others..."
"One million two." Murong Xue eyes faint, Shensheng fare increase.
The man’s eyes lit up and he shook his head:
No!

"One thousand and twenty thousand!" Murong Xue raised the price again.
The silver-faced man’s eyes burst into bright brilliance, and the two contradictory emotions quickly intersected at the bottom. You pressed me, I pressed you, and after a long while, he shook his head firmly in the eyes of Murong Xue’s expectation: No!"
Murong Xue’s bright face is almost black and the ink is dripping out. The hateful man is carrying a silver-faced man.
You’re really a stubborn beggar, don’t want to put ten million silver, don’t want to accept that one. Wan two..."
"No, not, I also accept more than silver, or integrity..." The silver-faced man said in a serious way, and there was a little ridiculous slap in the bottom.
Murong Xue disdain and scorn: "If you have worked hard for a lifetime, you may not be able to earn 10 million. I will give you 10 million two. It is enough for you to eat and eat." What happened after losing a letter?"
"You can't say that, you must be honest!" The silver-faced man has a word, and the bottom is flashing a little bit of sincerity. Seeing Murong Xue angry in the fire: Honesty, you are a big ghost, your integrity is to push people forward. In the fire pit, such integrity, despicable and vicious, it is better not to...
"Who is your employer?" Murong Xue looked coldly at the silver-faced man and couldn't escape. She always knew who the victim was.
"This is confidential and cannot be disclosed." The silver-faced man shook his head gently, and the official appearance of the business, seeing Murong Xue slightly squinting, unable to find the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, it does not matter: "Then I will give you 100,000 Two silver, you go to the employer and sell it to Turk!"
The silver-faced man's action of drinking, a little bit of turning his head to look at Murong Xue, the bottom of the flashing a little bit strange, a little surprised.
Murong Xue looked at him with no anger: "How? Do you have a business?"
"Of course not!" The silver-faced man shook his head, slowly stood up and walked slowly to the bed, reaching out to Murong Xue: "Come with silver, you have this business, I picked it up." He won't be with silver. If you can’t get through, there is a business that makes money, and it’s natural to do it.
Murong Xue reached out to the sleeves and found out that she did not wear the outer skirt, looked around and did not see the trace of the skirt, could not help but ask: "What about my skirt?"
"There is a drop in the water." The silver-faced man said casually.
Murong Xue frowned slightly, her silver ticket was placed in the sleeve of the skirt, and the skirt was not there. She naturally could not get the silver ticket: "You go to the town of Houfu, and you want to find the housekeeper Ge Hui. Two silver, or go to the Wangfu, find the Ouyang Shaohao to be 100,000..."
The silver-faced man looks gloomy and looks down at Murong Xue: "Mu Rongxue, you are a fool, look for Ge Hui, Ouyang Shaohao wants money, I went to the town of Houfu, Xiaoyao Wangfu, can you come back? ?"
Murong Xue glared at him with no anger: "Who asked you to lose my skirt, my silver ticket is there?"
"Stop, I don't argue with you." The silver-faced man waved her hand and interrupted her. She looked at her faintly: "You can't get 100,000 silver now!"
"Yeah!" Murong Xue nodded reluctantly.
"Without money, business is not successful, I will not catch the mastermind behind you." The silver-faced man said arrogantly, slowly walked back to the round table and continued to drink.
Murong Xue looked gloomy and hated the man and looked at the window quietly. He saw the empty space outside the window, or the open space. There was no one at all. Even if she shouted loudly, she could not call people: "Where is this?"
"No comment." The silver-faced man returned to her coldly.
Murong Xue’s face was gloomy and he glared at him:
How long have I been in a coma?

"Several hours." The silver-faced man said faintly.
Murong Xue glanced: "Is this in the city, or outside the city?"
The silver-faced man was squinting and did not speak.
Murong Xue did not have a good voice: "This range is so wide, you talk about it, what is the relationship, it is not to let you say the specific location..."
"In the city." The silver-faced man returned with impatience.
Murong Xue’s eyes lit up, and the bottom of the brilliance flashed a touch of meaning: it’s still not out of town, it’s so good...
"Laughter is so weird, you are not trying to escape?" The silver-faced man raised his eyebrows at Murong Xue, and there was a hidden flash at the bottom.
Murong Xue shook his head and smiled slightly: "I don't need to run away, because you can't walk out of the capital..."
The man glanced at him: "What do you mean?"
"When you caught me in the stream, you didn't see it. Who is standing on the shore?" Murong Xue looked at the silver-faced man like a smile...
The silver-faced man was very stunned, and the man in the snow-covered snowsuit appeared in front of him. He was a happy Wang Shizi Ouyang Shaohao...
"If I didn't guess wrong, the city gate has been sealed, and you can't fly with wings." Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at the man, his eyebrows were scornful...
As if to prove Murong Xue's words, a small hurriedly rushed to the door, across the door, Shen Sheng reported: "The son, the gate has been sealed, no one can enter or leave at will..."
The silver-faced man’s face was so heavy that he waved his hand and flung back, and the dark eyes flashed a touch of meaning...
Murong Xue was in a good mood and smiled at him with a slight smile. He was unceremoniously stimulating: "Catch people, don't leave Beijing immediately, and still delay in Beijing. You are so drunk here, you are really drunk..."
(End of this chapter)