Otherworldly Merchant

“Is something wrong? ”

The window was slowly opened and Bassoon, sitting inside, smiled and asked, seemed not nervous at all.

The T-shirt guy sent me a picture of him earlier, so I admit it. Eight eyebrows, dark skin, looking a little bold.

I laughed and said I was here to buy white ivory.

“Chinese? ”

Bason heard me speak a little, and then there was a glimmer of doubt in his eyes.

I nodded, and it was a little embarrassing. Ivory was not very expensive. Dozens of dollars a gram. It really didn't seem necessary to come all the way out here to buy ivory.

Look at him like that. Don't think of me as a partner in the search for cooperation? To think of it, I quickly explained that I really just wanted to buy some ivory, worried about getting fake goods, so I came here through a friend introduction.

“Sure, go home and have a bite to eat. ”

Bason listened to me and nodded seriously. He smiled and invited us in for dinner. He looked very hospitable.

I was somewhat alert to him. How could I possibly be a saint and certainly a smiling tiger? But looking at his repeated invitations, I had to nod my head.

I didn't get in his car, I was following Li Mazi on foot. Li Mazi kept dragging me around the corner and cautioned me. He didn't think Bason was a good person.

I'm starting to be a bit shy, but I'm not afraid to hear Li Mazi say that. We don't have a home here. What does Bason intend to do about us?

Money, his status is no longer lacking, there is no need to play black for millions of dollars.

The only possibility he could have had of dealing with me was what kind of interaction he had with the Black Master, or his own affiliation with the Black Master's secret organization.

But this was introduced to me by a T-shirt man, and even though he wasn't familiar with Bassoon, I didn't hesitate to be sure that Bassoon didn't mean anything to me.

It's not arrogance, it's trust in T-shirt men from the bottom of your heart!

After entering the house, Bason enthusiastically invited us to drink oil tea and showed us the elephant's performance. Li Mazi and I learned to feed the elephant two hanging bananas and had a good time.

Li Mazi is a dead man. If he plays, he forgets who he is. He looks at Bason and asks him if he can ride an elephant?

Bason said yes. It was only when I slapped Li Mazi on the back and glanced hard at him that he remembered our intentions. He laughed embarrassingly.

Dinner is served with pineapple rice and fish cakes, which belong to Thai folk snacks, just like our country's rare salted rice dishes.

I couldn't see the simplicity of life in Bassoon, so I couldn't help but admire him. After we had eaten, we watched the boxing match, and Bason asked the next person to arrange for us to rest and even arrange a Thai bath.

Li Mazi enjoyed herself foolishly, but I realized the problem. Although Bason tried his best to entertain us, he didn't mention anything about the White Ivory trade.

Looking back at the time I had been in contact with Bassoon, I had said several times that I was ready to mention ivory, and Basson had shifted the subject without a trace.

He's totally walking with our noses.

Ten thousand steps back, even if Bassoon is a hospitality, there's no reason to entertain our brothers like a VIP, is there?

I smelled a little conspiracy, came to the window and pulled a gap between the curtains and found two more cars in the villa sometime.

I remember very clearly that there were no other cars in the villa when I followed Basson in.

Li Mazi had a big heart and didn't mean to say it could be Bason's other car, or his family's.

He didn't say it was okay, I only reacted when I said it, and this big villa seemed to be just Bassoon, apart from the security guards at the door and the people below.

Where's his family?

My heart started beating faster and I was afraid of what Bassoon was trying to do to us. If that were the case, I wouldn't have gotten the white ivory.

Fortunately, the two cars soon left, and Bassoon gave his goodbye to the owner's friendly handshake. He looked generous and did not carry our meaning.

I think I may have been thinking too much, so I missed a few An spells and fell asleep in bed with Li Mazi.

I am a casual sleeper and although I am not as exaggerated as I am when I fall asleep, I am not picky about where I sleep, which stems from the habit of running around and cultivating.

But tonight, lying in the soft bed of the Bassoon family, the nerves were tightened together uncontrollably, as if something was about to happen.

Twisted his face to ask Li Mazi if he felt this way, who knew he was already sleeping to death, the boy was a little over-colored, and he and I have been struggling these days.

I put a god of peace charm in my chest, ready to force myself to sleep, and then I had to die suddenly.

Sleeping in the middle of the night I was suddenly woken up by a rushed cell phone ring, and I was consciously awake and even thought I had answered the phone.

We don't know if you've had that experience, but the next day we're going to do something that's particularly important and seemingly impossible to do, and the night before, we're going to dream that we've done it.

For now, I thought I had answered the phone and was going to go back to sleep, but after a while the phone rang again. People were extremely averse to this sound when they were particularly sleepy, and I couldn't help but have the urge to break my phone, bite my teeth and want to sit up and turn it off, but I couldn't sit up.

I thought I was too tired to try again several times in a row until I realized something was wrong when I was sure I couldn't sit up.

I think I got it!

At this time, Li Mazi was also woken up by the ringing cell phone bell. He rubbed his eyes and asked me why I didn't answer the phone.

“Asako, get me the phone. ”

I really looked at him and Li Mazi nodded and was about to get up. I could tell that he had used a lot of energy, but he still couldn't get up.

“Brother...”

Li Mazi's mouth was about to speak. I quickly stopped him with my eyes and glanced out the door with a sharp glance.

There was absolutely no danger before we entered Thailand, and after coming to Thailand we found Basson directly here.

When you think about it, the enemy doesn't have any chance to attack us, and I checked the room before going to bed to make sure it's okay.

Well, the problem must have come from Bassoon's meal.

Fucking pussy, it must have been Bason adding something to the dish!

Li Mazi also realized the danger. Her face changed dramatically. She kept asking me what to do with her mouth.

I don't know if anyone is watching us outside the door. If Bason drugged us, he must be from the black magician's side. Why did he leave us to sleep and not do it directly?

Maybe he's waiting for reinforcements, poisoning the food just to control us.

It's quite possible that Bason has never dealt with me, and I've killed many of them before, and it's no surprise that he's been conspiring against me.

The telephone finally stopped long after it rang, followed by a text bell, and it is estimated that the caller saw that we had sent a text message late.

I guess it's the T-shirt guy. Yoon Xinyue is dying now, so nobody calls me like this in the middle of the night except the T-shirt guy.

The more the T-shirt man rushes, the more he learns that Basson belongs to the black magician and can't reach me. In a sense, it's not a bad thing. At least he knows I'm in trouble and he'll be here soon!