The Great Worm Lich

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Zhang Lisheng stopped and looked in the direction of the sound. M

I saw a middle-aged man dressed in a pale blue denim, with a fat body, under the nose and lips, with two beautiful baboons on his lips, clutching a bracelet made of bright red stones, The expression of "You don't know the goods" appeared on the face, looking at the black girl with a very full upper body but a very full body, shaking her head constantly.

Although it was slightly different from the last time I met, the man’s dark hair, highly sculptural features, concave face, long curly chin, dark skin, and the top of the foot were written It's a short sentence. The white canvas filled with strange and miscellaneous groceries shows that he is the owner of the grocery store who sold Island Dragon to Zhang Lisheng in Queens, New York.

When I thought of digging the tombs of the emperors in Kosovo, which claimed to be war-torn, and paddling a wooden boat across the ocean to the United States, I lived safely in Detroit's thug-filled garbage community for a few months, and then moved to Queens, New York. The gun and the gangster faced the boss of the grocery store. The pupils of Zhang Lisheng shrank suddenly.

"Is this another accident..." he muttered to himself, crossing the flow of people and walking to the grocery stall.

"This bracelet matches your skin tone. Think about it, young lady, as long as thirty meters, as long as a small thirty meters, you can have the first jewelry in life." The young man is a regular customer who has made large transactions with himself, a former grocery store. The current grocery stall owner is still seriously bewitching the black girl who is slowly going to pay for it.

It is a pity that when he is about to succeed, a low, pun-like voice disturbs the good business. "This is obviously a bracelet made of silicone, but you can sell it as a ruby.

Mr. Mahmoud, I haven’t seen you in a few years. You are still so good at ‘performance’. "

The girl who had already pulled out her wallet heard this and carefully looked at the bracelet in her hand. Suddenly, she threw the bracelet on the ground in exasperation. Then she said to Zhang Lisheng, "Thank you. Cool brother." Then the middle-aged fat man, who was not able to distinguish the race, raised his little finger down and turned away.

"It's a rude girl. This is the failed product of the American way of free education. It's so sad." The grocery stall boss sighed. Bend over and pick up the bracelet. Put it carefully. Looking up at the side of Zhang Lisheng, as if he had just found him in front of the stall, he greeted enthusiastically: "Oh. It turns out to be you, my respected redn."

It’s incredible to meet you in Boston..."

"A coincidence, maybe," Zhang Lisheng interrupted the grocery stall owner's words, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mahmoud, it seems that you have just arrived in Boston soon?"

"Yeah, that's why I sell stalls at night, earn some money to rent a house and open a store, and I lose a lot every time I move.

However, New York is likely to become more dangerous than Detroit in the future, so even if it pays a small price, it is safer to go to the university city of Detroit," Mahmoud looked around, leaning his head and lowering his voice. Didn't you come too? "

Hearing that the grocery store owner did not deny his speculation, Zhang Lisheng froze for a moment, and replied after a moment of contemplation: "Yeah, I'm here too. Did you throw away your Arab robes? Wear jeans to sell these weird and weird Persuasion can be much weaker when it comes to groceries."

"Oh, because of the explosions that have occurred recently, the Arabs have to be questioned by the (Federal Bureau of Investigation) when buying a pot, or wearing jeans is less troublesome.

More importantly, after having settled in the United States for so long, I feel that I have fully integrated into the culture here, and I am a real denim, and wearing denim clothes is also in line with my temperament. "Mahmoud said sincerely with his Ba Zi Hu, who obviously had the Middle East flair.

"You really feel like a cowboy now, but you may be riding a camel, so you can't sell it, but it doesn't matter, Mahmoud. I can help take care of your business. The last time you sold it to Is there still my'Komodo Dragon', I want to buy another one to be with the last one?"

"Of course there is no sir," the head of the grocery stall shook his head quickly. "How could a living creature like the Comodo Dragon be said to be there."

"Oh, then there is something in your stall that is suitable for me, but you once said in front of me that your business is dedicated to the "powerful people" now and in the future, how can I want to buy something unguarded Look for you,

"You really bought me something from what I said before," Mahmoud, who had a very changeable expression, suddenly looked hard like cast iron, and sighed inexplicably: "The traces of destiny are really unchangeable, but Put your bet on you...

Forget it, since fate is so arranged, I can only accept it.

I do have a ‘gadget’ that suits you well. "

"What?" Zhang Lisheng's curious question and answer when he saw the suddenly changed expression and attitude of the grocery store owner.

"A truly "treasure", this kind of treasure must negotiate the price first, and then make a deal."

"Is a genuine "Jizhen" the same as the genuine "Ruby Bracelet" you just sold? Mr. Mahmoud," the youth said with a smile: "But even if you sell that "Ruby Bracelet" ', you also let customers see the goods before peddling, right?

If you don’t know anything about the goods, just talk about the price. "

"So you don't accept this kind of trading method?" Mahmoud froze, clenched his fists nervously, licked his lips, and said calmly.

Zhang Lisheng was about to nod, and suddenly felt an uncomfortable uncomfortable feeling in his heart. Following his intuitive command, his nod changed to shaking his head. "Of course, it is not absolutely unacceptable. Tell me the price you want to sell. ?"

"The money I have spent all my life and the three promises after you became a "strong man"."

"It's enough for you to spend your whole life, and my three promises," Zhang Lisheng frowned and said, "This kind of condition is too general.

If you only want to live like a real grocery store owner in your life, 50,000 yuan per year is enough, but if you want to live like the Middle Eastern kings, even if you are alone, 100 million yuan per year is not necessarily enough..."

"We take a compromise figure, 50,250 kilometers per year, as long as I am alive, I pay it a year." Mahmoud stared at Zhang Lisheng's eyes, interrupting his words.

"Ha, this is really a very creative idea. What about the promise, you can't let me die someday, I will die."

"The promise I want you to make must not infringe your life and ability, and it must be one-off."

After listening to the boss of the grocery store, Zhang Lisheng was silent for a while and suddenly said: "Mr. Mahmoud, you wouldn't be fooling me by pretending..."

Mahmoud said with a blank expression: "As you think, my price has already been set. Now, as long as you answer "Yes" or "No"?"

A "treasure" that does not even know the name will be sold for more than 50 million yuan per year, plus three one-time commitments. Any reasonable person will categorically refuse this kind of transaction, but Zhang Lisheng looks at Mahmoud 'S face pondered for a while, but then said: "Give me an account, we have a deal."

Hearing this, the face of the grocery store's face became dull as if it were decayed wood, and he whispered: "Your luck is really good, young sir, but even with this precious'props', you will have to, want…"

Mahmoud said halfway, holding his neck like a sudden suffocation, his face flushed and flushed, and his lips began to turn purple.

A few in front of the grocery stall, originally intended to see if this'flea stall' had anything worth selling;

Later, I felt that the dialogue between the stall owner and Zhang Lisheng was very bizarre. All the young people who stayed watching the lively youths found Mahmoud had difficulty breathing and did not seem to be pretending. They hurried up and wanted to help, but instead It was Zhang Lisheng who was standing still.

After a few minutes, gasping for a while and slowly recovering, the boss of the grocery stall pushed away the good-hearted young man beside him, tremblingly took out a banknote from his pocket, squatted down, and found a shape in the grocery pile Like a black fountain pen in a wine barrel, write down an account number.

Then he took a stamp-sized portrait of a masked clown from his arms~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and handed it to the young man with the banknote, "The money entered this account, the name of the treasure is'the king of comedy's fake Face', so much I can tell you, bye.

"Goodbye, Mr. Mahmoud." After taking the portrait of the clown with the size of the thumb and fingernails, Zhang Lisheng felt it, and felt that it was made of leather. Although he was puzzled, he still put the picture into his pocket cautiously, and no longer continued. Going to the stage to see the excitement, turned around and walked to a burger restaurant across the road.

Walking into the lively and brightly lit burger restaurant, the young people spent 20 meters on the counter, ordered a pile of fast food such as coke, beef fort, fried chicken, etc., and came to a small single dining table by the window Sit down. He drew a portrait of the clown under the bright light and looked carefully.

The clown who covered his face with a white smiley mask on the front of the portrait, although his face was unclear, looked like a vivid feeling, and it should not be a printed matter.

Because the whole painting has only one head, not even a shirt, so it is impossible to guess the character's age and background.

The texture on the back of the portrait is clear, and there are subtle pore marks. It looks like a small piece of animal skin processed into a canvas by special methods. Apart from this clue, there are no other special features. (To be continued...)