C1971 Drop at the Scene
The black market, too?
Mu Shinian had really never considered it.
This place was too mysterious. It seemed like everything could be bought, but the joining mechanism was too strange. It did not depend on the amount of assets, and it was quite random.
Furthermore...
Mu Shinian had been there once before, and it was indeed an eye-opener.
She used Aowei's identity because back then, Aowei's identity was not that prominent. Furthermore, even if it was, it would be safe for her to go in because the black market would not sell out the identity of the customer.
When Mu Shinian went there, she was amazed. She roughly estimated the size of the black market's business for a year and then she was surprised.
Because it was a string of astronomical figures.
Furthermore, it was the kind that was very exaggerated.
Mu Shinian's initial calm turned into astonishment.
The Wind Hall was already exaggerated enough.
Another black market.
Mu Shinian could no longer calm down.
She took a deep breath and could not help but ask, "What else?"
Bo Qian pulled his lower lip and said coldly, "A lot of them spread all over the world. Oh, right. Also, a year ago, at the British Auction House, I was the one who started the fight with you. "
... ""
Mu Shinian's expression changed.
A year ago, in England, wasn't that...
"Yes, what happened before you returned to the Gu residence." Bo Qian looked at her expressionlessly and lifted the string of things on his wrist. He raised his lower lip with a smile that was not a smile. "I just remembered that you stole something from me. Then, you gave it to me in your name. It's pretty good."
... ""
The corner of Mu Shinian's lips twitched violently.
The original shape of the small bead was not like this.
It was a stone.
A small piece was cut out from that stone.
Therefore, Mu Shinian would never remember this matter after a period of time.
She let go of her hand, rubbed her head and said, "I'll take my time."
"Do you need to take a break? Aren't you very brave? Can't you accept such a small thing? " Bo Qian asked back with a sneer," What else do you want to know? I will tell you all at once, Aowei. "
... ""
Aowei...
Mu Shinian's expression changed.
She moved. Her usually astute head wanted to turn around and think of something to deal with it.0
But she still could not think of anything.
Her mind was blank.
She was silent for a while, and her expression became strange.
It's over, my identity has been exposed.
And she had been exposed so thoroughly?
Wasn't she too miserable?
Mu Shinian fell into a long silence.
Bo Qian sat back down on the bar counter. He raised his hand and knocked twice on the bar counter.
The bartender walked over again, and immediately made a glass of wine for Bo Qian. After thinking for a while, he made another glass for Mu Shinian.
Bo Qian looked at the glass and frowned unhappily.
Although he didn't say anything, it was written all over his face.
Bartender immediately understood. He took the wine away and exchanged it for a cup of yogurt.
Mu Shinian was still standing at the same spot and asked dryly, "When did you know?"
Bo Qian looked at her and sneered faintly, "You already called my subordinate. If I don't even know this, I might as well give up the position of the Wind Hall's boss."
Mu Shinian pursed her lips.
She walked to the bar and raised her glass. Just as she was about to take a sip, she suddenly realized it was yogurt. She frowned unhappily and put the yogurt back. She picked up Bo Qian's glass of wine and drank it without thinking.
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