Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1301 White Ivory

By the time I returned to the entrance of u, Li Mazi was already waiting for me. He saw my eyes brushed red and cried and thought he would never see me again in his life.

“Is that how you want me to die? ”

I scolded. My heart was sour. I told him what I had just been through. Li Mazi was addicted to it. He also said that if he could sleep with the priest, it would be worth dying...

But when he heard me give up the ghost tears, his face was embarrassed and he asked me why I gave up.

“Ghost tears can be found elsewhere, but the true heart of the Lord will never be there again, you don't understand! ”

Seriously, reach for a cigarette and think about where you're going to find the next ghost tear.

However, when I opened the cigarette box, I noticed that the smoke was missing and turned into a crystalline crystal.

It was the tears of the Lord of Demons, and there was a note in it that said, "Lord Eun, even if I were to be reincarnated for a thousand years, even if you forgot me, I would have no regrets." Take this tear! If there is a newborn, may we hold hands.

I was completely stunned.

I'm so stupid, there's no one in the world who looks exactly the same.

I just can't remember, but she chose to forget.

When I looked back, I realized that the note was fading away a little bit, and I wanted to catch it, but I could only watch it fade away.

Thank you, Magic Lord.

I say wholeheartedly that I am proud to have spent some time with her.

As for the next life, if there really is...

Leaving in a mixed mood, I embarked on a journey to Thailand in no time to recover, looking for a third material, white ivory.

The so-called white elephant refers to an elephant with albinism, which is divided into two categories: Asian elephants and African elephants.

Ninety-nine percent of ivory purchased directly from the country is fake, and every material needed this time is painstakingly obtained, and I don't want to end up losing money because of the cottage ivory.

It's just a little uncomfortable thinking about going back to Thailand after a big lap, although I killed four Thai elders on my own, and it looks pretty amazing.

But these expatriates are all little leaders, and the real experts will be even more horrible. I was worried about what would go wrong on this trip to Thailand, so I called the T-shirt guy on the way to ask if he had any ivory friends in Thailand? This will do half the work.

The T-shirt guy didn't reply to me the first time, he just promised to ask for me and let me know when he heard from me.

He has always been steady, and promised not to say too much about other people's affairs. I understand that. Since he promised to help me ask, it means that this has been steady.

When I got on the plane, I didn't even think about it, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Li Mazi woke me up when the plane landed from Bangkok. I only came out of the airport and noticed that there was a T-shirt man on my phone who didn't answer the phone. It seemed like something was going on. I was just about to send him back, and a text message popped up with the address and ID of the person.

I guess the T-shirt guy came straight to me without answering his phone, his name is Bason, and he lives in a villa in downtown Bangkok.

I thought about it, but I called the T-shirt guy back and was going to ask him some information about Bassoon. Otherwise, he would be in trouble if he didn't make a good impression!

And the T-shirt guy told me that he didn't know what kind of man this bassoon was.

Simply put, the T-shirt man, only through friends of his friends, heard that Bason was an ivory tycoon in this part of Bangkok.

Since the establishment of the World Organization for the Conservation of Ivory Teeth, there has been much less apparent elephant hunting, and many people have begun to focus on acquiring elephant naturally fallen ivory.

But bright-eyed people know the reason for the lack of wolf meat. The real Canadian is still hunting elephants, but the relationship is just hard enough. This bassoon must be mixed in Thailand.

Since I can't get acquainted with the T-shirt, I had to close the door with my scalp. I thought a lot of hits along the way, and I was ready for the big opening of the Bassoon Lion.

I can't even steal it, I have to get the white ivory!

But the reality is always cruel, let alone Bason. Me and Li Mazi were surrounded by security guards armed with guns without even entering the villa door.

In the twenty-first century, a group of security guards in a suit of leather shoes each held a cold-lit gun in their hands, which made my back cold, let alone my place.

“Don't get me wrong, I'm here to visit Lord Basson. ”

I raised my hands and tried to speak in a peaceful voice.

Adults are a kind of honor in Thailand, similar to those of our first Qin dynasties, and also like the medieval lords of Europe, in short, a compliment.

“Why are you looking for the boss? He's not home right now! ”

The lead guard communicated with me in a fluent Chinese language, and I thought he was Chinese, so I grabbed his hand with joy and prepared to put it close together. Who knows this guy dislikes to throw my hand away, his eyes sharply open: “I'm not Chinese. ”

“Your grandfather's, China doesn't have 250 like you. ”

Li Mazi whispered in the gutter. The guy obviously heard it. He may not know what 250 means. He stared angrily at Li Mazi.

It's obvious that they don't want us to go in, but when we first came to a place that definitely didn't offend them, we wanted to come to Basson should really not be home, and these people got so accustomed to high toes that they didn't look so close.

Whether Bason is at home or out of the house, he will always show up. I will wait for you here, believe it or not.

Me and Li Mazi wandered around the villa in Bassoon, occasionally heard a buzzing long noise, sounded like an elephant, probably Bassoon raised an elephant at home, made Li Mazi look envious, said he had the opportunity to play with an elephant himself.

Not to mention the fact that we are here to comment on the villa and upset the security guards, who are staring at us with small eyes and have no reason to drive us away.

Li Mazi and I spent the whole morning making fun of the security guards. We didn't even eat because we were afraid to miss the bassoon.

Kung Fu did not bear his heart. At nightfall, when it was almost dark, a car finally drove by. I noticed the straightness of the security guards from all the way, apparently Bason came.

To prevent him from driving directly into the villa, I ran my heart straight to the front of the car, opened my arms and stopped the car.

The car stopped slightly. The security guards behind me seemed to have been beaten in the face and pounced. I frowned and quickly read the spell. The intangible needle was instantly sacrificed, suspended behind me in the middle of the air. The cold light above was unwelcome to deter the security guards.

They had a good fight. I was just confused when I saw this image. I didn't care about them. I walked up to the window and knocked on the door!