Chapter 2630: Chase

However, it is not the case to take advantage of conditions and use means to forcibly take the thief.
Since they didn't get it through hard work, they didn't know where to get what they wanted and how to get it if needed.
There is only one method they know, and that is to squeeze, take, and change the method to purchase from the owner of the item.
If the things are rare things that are native to the Hefeng Continent, such as fine gold and mithril, this group of forcible grabbers may also inquire about where there is a mine, which is more suitable for mining.
And if the thing is not a rare thing native to the Hefeng Continent, such as dragon skin, this group of looters will not bother to hunt for ready-made ones, but will use various methods, various channels, various methods, Squeeze dragon skin from me.
"Let's put it this way, uncle, once I let go of my mouth today, future troubles will follow."
"Is it so serious?" Old Paige asked puzzledly.
"It's more serious than you think," I solemnly said: "The master tailor's position in Moonlight City's business community is very important, even if he can call the wind and rain, it is not an exaggeration."
"So what?" Old Paqi said dismissively: "Your foster father is still the business emperor of the entire Hefeng Continent!"
"The strong dragon does not suppress the snake" I sighed helplessly: "Unless the foster father and his old man take the initiative to clean the entire Moonlight City business community, it will not help to clean him alone, or if he has several people in the party."
"Furthermore, because of his master status, the master tailor is protected by the royal family of Moonlight City. Anyone who wants to move the "master" must obtain the consent of the two queens. Normally, as long as these masters do not violate the law, Things that are difficult to tolerate are often not judged."
Sighing, I continued: "So, even if in order to get more dragon skins, I deliberately drive up prices on my side, or make things difficult for Daphne, who works in the business world, what can I do? I am so angry as a beauty? It's simple, but if you really want to do this, it will cause great trouble to the Moonlight City business community."
Shaking my head helplessly, I said: "So I can only compromise in disguise, by reducing the other's desires and limiting the number of items sold in exchange for the results I want."
"How are you sure that he will do what you think?"
Old Paggy questioned.
"No need to be sure, as long as he is not old and confused, as long as he wants to spend a comfortable and stable old age in Moonlight City, he will not easily target me, let alone annoy me."
"Uncle" I looked at Old Paige and said bitterly: "In fact, most elves don't respect me that much. They are just afraid of me, and the feelings of respect that are derived from fear."
"Why is this?" Old Paggy was puzzled.
"Because in their opinion, I am a person with no emotions." After pondering for a moment, I murmured: "I personally executed a group of human traffickers...They are all humans."
Again, in the Hefeng Continent, where the ethnic concept is extremely strong, anyone who can execute his fellow tribe without changing his face, blinking, breathing, or shaking hands, is a ruthless and ruthless character.
Old Paige, who had known him for a long time, naturally didn't believe that I was a ruthless and ruthless character, and he, as a royal family, hated human traffickers.
Basically catch one and kill one, but if he is of the same clan, he may choose to imprison him for life, and I can't be so decisive.
Just like at this moment, after listening to what I said, Old Paige thought carefully and said: "No matter the principal and accomplices, all are executed on the spot. This approach is a bit cruel."
Old Paige's voice was a little low, and his tone was a little weak. It didn't seem to be preaching to me at all, but more like talking to himself.
......
Now that the promise is made, it must be fulfilled.
I went home first, picked the most broken piece of pterodactyl skin from the warehouse, and cut it with a big knife for more than ten minutes. Finally, Baja cut off two palm-sized pieces of leather, pinched it in his hand, and turned towards the tailor shop. Rushed over.
When they arrived, the master was choosing snake skins one by one and writing and painting on them.
I stepped forward, put Dragon Skin in front of him, and said, "I have brought things here, let's check and accept them first."
The master pushed the thick-lens reading glasses, picked up the dragon skin, and looked under his eyelids for a long time, before he uttered an ‘um’ from his nose, and said dissatisfied: "You kid doesn’t have a price for eyesight."
"Hey? You're always talking really badly. This dragon skin is neither fake nor shoddy. Why doesn't it have any eyesight?"
"I ask you." The master pointed to the dragon skin and asked me, "Did you cut this dragon skin from a whole piece?"
Either he was a master tailor, and the doorway was clear at a glance.
"Yes," I admitted: "It's a lot of effort to waste."
"Is it a waste of great effort?" The master tailor waited for me and said: "You can't give me a whole dragon skin? Even if it is broken!"
"Look at what you said, didn't I cut the two most complete pieces from the leather, the richest color, and the best material for you!"
"What about the rest?"
"It's in the warehouse," I said naturally: "How rare is this thing, even if it's damaged leather, it can have unexpected uses in the right place!"
"For example—"
"For example, let's sew the rest of the dragon skin. It can be woven into a comfortable and soft cushion that is warm in winter and cool in summer."
"puff!"
The master sprayed a sip of tea more than two meters away. It can be seen that more than a hundred years of time has not consumed his effort to escape. At least he is qualified to make a spray.
The master was old and furious, patted the table with his hands, and the pictures were snapped.
I was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "You are always fighting fires, fighting fires, and don't shoot the table anymore. This is in case the dragon skin and snake skin are cracked. You can't make it!"
When the master heard the words, his body kept rustling, and in the next second, he chased out with a cane, vowing to use that Sakuragi cane to blast my dog's head.
I was so scared that I squirmed around with my head, and walked through the streets, hiding in Tibet.
I hurriedly rushed in front, and the master tailor chased with crutches in the back. We were one after the other, not less than ten meters apart, and we always kept this distance, never lengthened or shortened.
This farce suddenly caused the most prosperous business world in an orderly manner.
He ran a thousand or eight hundred meters in one breath. Due to his old age, the master tailor had suffered a physical loss because he lived in a shop all the year round. He was finally unable to do so. He stood there on crutches and cursed for more than half a time. After an hour, he finally succumbed, with his head held high, and like a general who won the war, he took a mighty step and went back.
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