[Comprehensive] The white lotus in the dark Honmaru

Early the next morning, Yue Qingli took the swords to the black market.Since today was the second day, the guests came one after another, and those who were interested in selling swords also occupied a favorable position early.

If you don't look at the things for sale, this is really a normal-looking street.

"Hey, here! Come quickly!" The uncle I met yesterday saw Yue Qing's eyes lit up, and he waved to him from afar.

Yue Qingli walked towards him when he saw it, stood still, looked around and asked, "Good morning, are you here to sell things too?"

The uncle waved his hand, "No hurry, no hurry, most people just look at it at this time, I will start selling it in the evening."

"Then you are..."

"Didn't I come here in advance to inquire about the news, to see which one is the best to sell, and the price is the highest."

He really had a tone of selling Chinese cabbage, Yue Qing frowned indistinctly, followed his words and asked, "Then did you find out?"

"Hahaha, didn't I just come here?" After finishing speaking, the man rushed to Qingli and waved, carefully looked around and said, "Have you heard about what happened last night?"

"Huh? What happened last night, what happened?" Yue Qingli pretended not to know what happened, but actually wondered if it meant what happened in the basement last night.

"I heard that someone broke into there yesterday."

"There?"

The man pointed to the south, and Yue Qingli said with a look of sudden realization, "You mean, that place where no one can go?"

"Yes, I heard that the man also destroyed the defense system there and slipped away from the guards for more than an hour."

The more light Li thought, the reason why the formation disappeared can be explained.

He asked with surprise on his face, "Really? There are such powerful people!"

"Isn't it? When I passed by there today, I found that the guards have doubled. It seems that I really suffered a big loss."

"Will that affect the auction on the third day?" Yue Qingli asked.

The man patted Yue Qingli's shoulder as if you were still too young, "Probably not, after all, the owner here is not an ordinary person."

"Do you know the inside story?" Yue Qingli asked in a low voice.

"I can't talk about the inside story. Anyone who has been here for a long time knows it. The boss of this black market may be someone above us."

The person above the god judge is naturally the Government of Time, Yue Qingli pretended to be shocked and widened his eyes, "Is this true?"

"Of course it's true."

"I thought..." Yue Qingli lowered her head shyly.

Although the man is not masculine, he was amazed by his appearance, swallowed his saliva and asked, "Why?"

"I thought we were shady and needed to hide from the government of time."

"The government of the time also needs money. It is a good deal to exchange these useless swords and swords for money."

Yue Qing sank in his heart, he didn't expect that the government of the time would be so bold, and such a bad and shameless transaction could be put on the bright side.

After saying goodbye to the man, Yue Qingli felt a little heavy.Walking on the street from time to time, he would meet some haggard swords being dragged away like animals, which aggravated the pain in his heart.

He had an inexplicable sense of guilt, no matter what, the black market couldn't stay any longer, he thought in his heart.

After returning to the hotel, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the address book.The index finger lingered on a number for a long time, and finally pressed it.

"Hello."

Yue Qingli heaved a sigh of relief after the phone call, he was really not good at communicating with those old foxes.If he hadn't wanted to settle these matters earlier, he wouldn't have agreed to those conditions.

Yue Qingli was about to rest for a while, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.The sound is very regular, and the rhythm is knocked out one by one.

"Please wait a moment." It was Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's voice.

When Yue Qingli walked out, he saw a man in black sitting on the sofa.

Seeing Yue Qingli come out, the man hurriedly stood up and said with a smile, "Hi, I'm Mr. Luo's secretary. Mr. Luo would like to see you. Are you free?"

His smile is very standard, like a mask sewn on, no one can find the slightest fault, but there is no warmth at all.

"Mr. Luo? Is he looking for something for me?" Yue Qingli didn't expect that the other party would come to the door first.

"I'm not sure about this, but Mr. Luo really appreciates you very much."

"Let's go, I have long wanted to see that Mr. Luo."

On the other side, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong and others also wanted to go with him, but they were blocked.

"I'm very sorry, but Mr. Luo only invited you." The man still maintained a perfect smile and said.

Yue Qingli glanced at the man, then turned to look at the crowd and said, "Then please wait for me at home."

"But..." Yamabuki Kunihiro looked at him worriedly.

Seeing this scene, the man said slowly, "Everyone, please rest assured, my husband has no malicious intentions."

"Can you go out and wait for me first?" Yue Qingli said to the man.

"of course can."

After the man left, Yue Qingli smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I'll be fine."

Seeing that everyone still showed hesitation, Yue Qingli added, "Don't worry, I will bring you gifts."

"You must return safely." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong said with a serious expression.

"Okay, I'll definitely be back before dinner."

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Yue Qingli followed the man to the building where the fat uncle brought him before.

"Mr. Luo is waiting for you on the twentieth floor, please go this way."

The man entered the elevator with Yue Qingli.

While waiting for the elevator to go up, Yue Qingli asked casually, "Do you know who Tongzawa Risan is?"

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth remained unchanged, and he asked in a puzzled tone, "Isn't Tongze Lisan your name?"

It's really not contrived, the more light it is from the psychological evaluation.However, he also figured out why Mr. Luo was looking for him.

The elevator stopped and the door slowly opened.The whole picture of the twentieth floor was displayed in front of Yue Qingli, and the first impression was white.White floors, white walls and white desk chairs.

"Please go this way, Mr. Luo is waiting for you in the office."

Yue Qingli followed the man through a huge glass door and into an office.There were no lights in the office, and huge, heavy curtains covered the glass window on the right.Beside the window was an ornate desk, behind which was a jeweled chair.A man sat elegantly on a chair and smoked a cigar.

Hearing the knock on the door, the other party raised his head.It was a young-looking man, wearing a white suit, with slightly long hair scattered on his shoulders, and there was a smile on his handsome face after seeing Yue Qingli.

"Thank you very much for coming, I am very honored."

"Did you come to me for something?" Yue Qing asked as he left Men Jianshan.

"I've heard about your reputation for a long time, and I've always wondered what kind of person you are. I didn't expect that the first time I saw you today, it really lived up to your reputation."

"I've never heard of you."

"Speaking of which, I still want to call you senior. I'm not surprised if you don't know."

"I can't afford it." Yue Qingli said very coldly.

The man chuckled twice and said, "I know you don't agree with my point of view. If you are so kind, you must be very displeased with my black market."

"As long as you know."

"But, there is no way. What should I do with those fallen swords? I can only do this in order to prevent them from becoming the help of historical revisionists."

Yue Qingli had never been so angry before. Looking at his innocent face, he sneered and said, "Didn't you cause the sword's dark fall? You artificially created a god-inspector who was not good enough to cause the sword's dark fall." .And then set up such a black market to seek profit."

"It really hurts my heart to say that, and I'm also for the government of time. Now that the historical revisionists are becoming more and more powerful, the harsh selection criteria for the judges of that lord are simply not applicable now This is the situation." The man said and stood up excitedly, "Those old guys blindly worship that lord, but that lord is a man and not a god, how could he have predicted this situation?"

"So, is this your reason?" Yue Qingli asked calmly.

"Isn't that reason enough?"

Yue Qingli shook his head, "It's just ridiculous."

Mr. Luo's expression distorted for a moment, and he forced himself to calm down the next moment. He smiled apologetically at Yue Qingli and said, "I made you laugh, I was so out of control. In fact, I also know that what I did was wrong, so It is indeed too cruel to treat the swordsmen, so I invite you, senior."

"What do you want me to do?"

"I hope you can cooperate with me to purify some rare swords so that they can be put back into the battlefield."

"What if I refuse?"

Mr. Luo asked puzzledly, "Why did you refuse? Haven't you been doing such things all the time? Don't you want the swords to be happy? It's just a short knife that can get your care."

"Tongze Lisan was sent by you to test me, right? Besides, what else did you find?"

Mr. Luo raised his head and glanced at Yue Qingli, the passionate emotions in his purple pupils seemed to ignite people, and then Yue Qingli heard him speak.

"To be honest, I have admired you, senior, for a long time."