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Chapter 1809 Negotiations between Sima Shan and Qin Linyuan



Chapter 1809 Negotiations between Sima Shan and Qin Linyuan

"You don't want to run into trouble with his strength, do you?"

Yang Feng understood what this meant.

Song Fei did not continue to be polite and said, "Yes, we don't think this incident will have a particularly big impact on us. In addition, given his strength and means, if we rashly clash with him, I'm afraid it will be a meaningless sacrifice."

"Can I take a look at the information about this person?"

Yang Feng said, "I think I owe you a favor."

He is rarely willing to owe favors to others.

But this time, Yang Feng felt the complexity and the special identity of this person.

He will definitely find his own, and Yang Feng feels that it won’t take too long.

Song Fei understood what Yang Feng meant and said with a smile: "Since you said we are friends, there is no need to talk about favors. This matter is not a big deal. If you are really interested, I will ask someone to retrieve the information."

"Thank you."

"It's okay, but this person's strength and identity seem to be very special, so you should be careful at that time."

Song Fei knew from the information that this person's strength would not be much weaker than Yang Feng's, or even...

Seinfeld did not continue.

He felt that the current situation was far more complicated than he had imagined.

In fact, let alone him.

Even Guiguzi, who knew the past five hundred years and the future five hundred years, was the same.

A small county town.

It was noon.

At a big market in the county town.

It was very lively here at this time.

Stall owners can be seen everywhere, and the air is filled with the smell of fireworks.

The weather here is not that hot since November.

In this open space under a highway bridge.

Filled with various stalls.

"Boss, do you want to eat? I just brought some mutton from my hometown today. Do you want to try it?"

"Milk tea, two yuan a cup!"

"Big chicken drumsticks, big chicken drumsticks!"

There were some middle-aged women in the market, and they even started shouting at this time.

Although they are a minority, many people are attracted to them because they are so proactive in doing business.

This place is not as prosperous as a big city, but it is full of the hustle and bustle of the city.

In such an environment.

In front of a stall selling stir-fried dishes at a big market.

Qin Linyuan sat down at this time.

Seeing that he was a regular customer, the boss immediately smiled and greeted him, "Old Qin, are we still following the same rules today?"

"No, let's have two more bottles of beer today, and then get two fried chicken legs and a plate of fried snails."

Qin Linyuan spoke to the boss in a relaxed manner.

He seemed to be accustomed to this kind of life.

If no one said anything, no one would have thought that there would be a strong man as strong as Yang Feng here, and his style was so vulgar.

But when Qin Linyuan just sat down.

A man then sat down opposite him.

In such weather, this person was wrapped in a black robe.

He was wearing a hat on his head, and the mask just covered his face.

In fact, his combination is a bit strange in such an environment, so it has attracted some people's attention.

However, Qin Linyuan didn't seem to care about the person in front of him. Instead, he waited for the dishes to be served, took a sip of ice-cold beer, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Comfortable."

Qin Linyuan showed a satisfied expression.

The man sitting opposite him finally spoke at this time and said, "I didn't expect that you would like this kind of life."

"It's this body that likes it."

Qin Linyuan answered indifferently.

He knew that the person sitting opposite him was not a human, but a controlled black puppet.

It is obvious that his style has spread within Shanhe.

If someone was sent to talk to him, Qin Linyuan would kill him directly.

Sima Shan himself didn't want to show up, so he sent a black puppet here to act as a bridge.

"It seems that you treat this body very well."

Sima Shan said with a hint of teasing in his tone, "But it looks like you should leave this body too, right?"

"Yes, tomorrow."

There was a hint of happiness in Qin Linyuan's expression.

Even though he had a very cold personality, he couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that he was finally going back to his body.

Sima Shan stared at him and said, "It seems that my guess was correct. You should be from the same generation as me, right?"

His words were firm and decisive.

And when it comes to this, one can still feel that Sima Shan is also somewhat excited.

He had not expected that there were still people of his generation alive.

And in contrast...

"I'm different from you."

Qin Linyuan narrowed his eyes and said, "For me, every era has its own place to enjoy, whether it is a market like this or the entertainment of ancient kings and nobles."

His relaxed expression.

Although he has lived for hundreds of years, there is not a trace of old age on Qin Linyuan.

In contrast, Qin Linyuan's mental state at this moment seemed more like that of a young man.

The body he was in was that of a middle-aged man, which seemed somewhat out of place.

Sima Shan was somewhat infected by Qin Linyuan's mentality.

The person in front of him was even more extraordinary than he had imagined, and coupled with his strength...

"Can I ask your purpose?"

Sima Shan asked.

The black puppet he controlled even had a gleam in its eyes, which seemed to represent the thoughts of Sima Shan himself.

It was only this year that he discovered Qin Linyuan.

And after this discovery, he felt extremely incredible, especially as he collected more intelligence, Sima Shan felt that the person in front of him could even be called the second Yang Feng...

No, it should be said that Yang Feng is the second him.

Qin Linyuan's eyes were as calm as water. When he heard Sima Shan's question, he said without hesitation: "Of course, but I'm afraid you will be disappointed after I tell you."

"You and Yang Feng are probably not in the same camp."

"Of course not. In a sense, he is just my container."

There was a hint of disdain in Qin Linyuan's words.

He looked down on Yang Feng.

Sima Shan listened with confusion and asked, "Container?"

"You'll know later, but now doesn't seem to be the time to explain it to you."

Qin Linyuan looked at Sima Shan and said, "I know what you are here for, but you should also know that this is just a waste of time."

"I know the chances are very slim, just like I have talked to Yang Feng many times before."

Qin Linyuan said, "But even if it's a one in ten thousand chance, I still hope you can try to cooperate with me. I think you must need to gain something from Yang Feng, right?"

"Yes."

"He's not easy to deal with. I can help you."

Sima Shan directly stated the significance of his cooperation with him.

This was a real negotiation, letting Qin Linyuan know the benefits of cooperating with him.

Just when Sima Shan thought that this condition could at least impress him a little, he found that Qin Linyuan had a look of contempt on his face.

"It seems that your intelligence work is still not good enough."

Qin Linyuan's smiling expression.


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