Food Hunter

　　 Although Luo doesn't know the basics of Kuroro, he certainly knows Kuroro better than March and the others.

　　 More than ten years later, Kurolo is a dangerous man, not inferior to Hisoso.

　　 Even though Kurolo is only twelve years old now, he cannot be underestimated.

"Then how much can this piece of wood sell for?" Marge stared at the hand of the omen in Kulolo's hand. Kulolo only said 50% of the market price, and did not say the specific amount. .

　　 "Maki, it is not ordinary wood, it has a name, and it is called the Hand of Omen." Luo reminded again.

"Oh."

　　Maki nodded, not sure if he listened.

　　 "It should be worth three million jimmies. If you go to Youkexin’s Nanpisi auction and meet a collector who is bound to win, the price may be increased by about 20%."

　　 Kuroro handed the Omen's Hand to Luo, who hesitated for a while before taking it with his hand.

　　 "Three million jimmies?" March was stunned.

　　 What is the concept of three million jins? One catty of rice costs 80 jins, and three million jins can buy nearly 40,000 catties of rice!

　　 "I found the treasure." Luo's eyes lit up. Such a piece of broken wood is worth three million jin. If a buyer can be found, even the outrageous prices of Meteor Street can afford to eat meat every day.

　　 Thinking of this, Luo looked at Marge, thinking that he could finally not eat rice soup every day.

　　 He can't stand it anymore, especially his tongue is more sensitive. There is no condition to get the rice in the pot, because even pure water in Meteor Street can only be held by purchasing, and water resources are quite scarce.

　　Maki also looked at Luo. She wondered if the triple interest rate she had set before was missing.

"correct."

　　At this moment of excitement, Kurolo reminded: "What I just said has no basis."

"Hey?"

　　 Luo stayed with March, and looked at Kulolo because they didn’t know.

　　 "Knowledge obtained from books combined with hearsay information can only make this judgment. I can't guarantee that Bad Omen's Hand can actually sell three million jinni." Kulolo smiled.

　　 "..." Luo and March were speechless.

　　 Kulolo continued: "However, I can introduce a buyer to you. If it is him, I must be very interested."

　　 "Oh? Are they from Meteor Street?" Luo looked forward to it.

　　 "Well, it's the elder in charge of East Street." Kulolo said.

　　 "Elder?" Markey was surprised when he heard the words.

　　Kulolo glanced at Marge, and asked, "Besides the elders, are there anyone else interested in this kind of collection?"

　　Maki was speechless, and could only nod his head in acquiescence to this statement.

　　The living environment of Meteor Street is more demanding. How could most residents be willing to spend so much money to store a piece of broken wood.

　　 "That's much more convenient, how can I do it?" Luo couldn't wait to ask.

　　 To quickly sell the Omen's Hand, not only can we return the medical expenses to Kuroro, but also improve the food. There is nothing more important than selling the Omen's Hand.

　　 "It's not difficult to make a move, I can take you to see the elders, but..." The smile on Kulolo's face slowly narrowed, and his expression quickly became cold.

　　 This obvious change caused the atmosphere in the room to suddenly cool down.

　　 Luo frowned slightly, even Marge had a look of surprise, the two of them could feel the indifference that Kuroro deliberately revealed.

　　 I laughed mildly in the first second, and then became indifferent in the second, and the deliberate traces were too heavy.

　　 "The premise is that you can live through today." Kulolo paused for a while and said the second half of the sentence.

　　 "What do you mean?" Luo's eyes narrowed.

　　Maki's heart jumped. As a resident of Meteor Street, she immediately thought of Cook who died in Luo's hands after she heard what Kulolo said.

　　 "Let's talk in another place." Chu Luoluo put his hands in his pockets, did not immediately answer Luo's question, but walked towards the inner hall.

　　He seems to be familiar with this place. The direction he chose should be the room where Wojin and Nobunaga are.

　　 Luo suppressed the doubts in his heart, and followed Kulolo.

　　Maki gritted his teeth slightly, and followed in silence.

　　 There are not many rooms in the church, there are 21 rooms, and each room has two beds.

　　 Wojin and Nobunaga are arranged in the same room.

　　 Under the leadership of Kuroro, the three people came to the room where Wojin and Nobunaga were.

　　 "Yo." Seeing Luo and the others, Wo Jin lying on the bed said hello.

　　 Wojin's spirit is not bad, his physical fitness is not bad, and now he is still awakened. With the characteristics of his Strengthening System, he can probably recover from his injury in less than a month. As for Nobunaga, it may take a few months.

　　 At this time, Nobunaga slept very deeply. He thought that if he slept longer when he was injured, he would recover faster.

　　 Luo nodded to Wo Jin as a response, then closed the door with his backhand, looked at Kulolo and asked: "What did you mean by what you just said?"

　　Maki stood beside Luo, silently looking at Kuroro, while Wojin was confused.

　　 Kulolo slowly turned around and looked at Luo, who was calm, with a faint smile on his face again, and said: "Cook is from East Street. In fact, if you kill you, you kill. It's no big deal."

　　 "Cook?" Luo thoughtfully, when Kurolo mentioned the name, he thought of the bald man killed yesterday. In fact, he had no interest in remembering the name.

　　 "It's the one who died in your hands." Kulolo said lightly.

　　 "And then?" Luo nodded, then smiled, and said seriously: "Could it be that he has any other powerful brothers and sisters who want to avenge that pervert?"

　　 Kulolo's eyes suddenly showed surprise.

　　 Seeing the surprise in Kulolo's eyes, Luo was a little dumbfounded, did he really hit it if he just pulled it?

　　 "You are right, Cook has a twin brother, but he has nothing to do with whether you live today or not." The expression of surprise in Kulolo's eyes converged.

　　 "Go on." Luo was calm.

　　 "You are calm." Kurolo ticked the corner of his mouth slightly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Luo shrugged and smiled: "Soldiers are here to stop them, and the water is here to cover them."

　　 When he killed Cook yesterday, he didn't think so much. Even though Meteor Street has a rule not to harm his compatriots, as long as he doesn't kill people in the crowds of Meteor Street, nothing will happen.

　　Maki has already told him about this.

　　 Take a step back, even if the Council of Elders asks him to pay for the crime he committed, will he obediently submit? Simply dreaming.

　　 Meteor Street, he can leave at any time.

　　 Kulolo took a deep look at Luo, who was always calm, and continued: “The Council of Elders and the gang have a cooperative relationship. The gangs provide the council of elders with heavy metals, weapons, and materials, and the council of elders sends high-quality talents to the gang.”

　　 "Today is the trading time. Cook is one of the agreed members. According to the plan, he will leave Meteor Street today and become a gangster."

　　 "But he was killed by you, so East Street and the gang agreed to one less person, and the elder already knew about Cook's death and knew that Cook was killed by you."

　　 "If you can live through today, it means that the elders are not accounting for this. In this way, of course you can sell the hand of bad omen to the elders."

Hearing Kulolo’s explanation, Luo suddenly realized that, then, he stretched out his hands and put his hands on March’s shoulders, and said seriously: "Maki, I’m going to run away. The hand of bad omen is left for you, so I’ll treat it as a It’s money."

　　 "..." Kuroro.

　　 "..." March.

　　 "..." Wo Jin.

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　　PS.

　　 The nun in the hunter is about 125 nuns and a bottle of juice. In order to facilitate the understanding and reading, it should be 1:1 with RMB. It should be harmless.