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"Well, ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

Lun Jindao realized that the situation was not right and wanted to reach out and pat Yan Moai's shoulder, but at this moment a BGM prelude sounded like a mantra!

The red light just appeared again!

This time, Yan Moai clearly saw the true face of the red light of Mount Lu, which was a red sedan chair carried by four people!

The high-speed moving sedan chair disappeared in a flash, and Yan Moai and others disappeared on the rooftop!

…

Another smoke flashed in the soul pawnshop, and Yan Moai and others appeared in the pawnshop.

Everyone looked at the sudden change with a dazed expression, not knowing what happened. At this moment, Chen Mo's voice rang again.

"Hello, Miss Yan Moai, welcome to Soul Pawnshop!"

Hearing someone calling his name, Yan Moai turned to look aside, a man in a black suit was sitting on a chair with his arms crossed and smiling at her.

"who are you?"

"I'm the owner of this **** shop."

"pawnshop…"

Yan Moai frowned, then turned his attention to the mine boss in front of Chen Mo, his expression became indifferent again.

"So you are here."

After speaking, Yan Moai stretched out her hand and wanted to continue her work, but at this time an invisible force stopped her directly.

"Ms. Yan Moai, I can understand your feeling of wanting to complete the work, but this white reality has become my client, and he has the right to choose who he wants to deal with, doesn't he?"

Yan Moai was stunned, and it took a long time to finally understand the meaning of Chen Mo's words.

She was robbed of her business!

Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth not afraid of shattering bones, to leave innocence in the world

It was the first time that Yan Moai was robbed of business, and she didn't know how to deal with this situation in a mess.

At this time, the bone girl first reacted and decided to explore Chen Mo's bottom first.

"Master, you are really joking. Are you running a pawnshop? How could the pawnshop's business conflict with the work of the young lady? Besides, Mr. Bai doesn't bring anything of value now."

Chen Mo shook his head: "Small."

The bone girl was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her chest, plump and full, with deep ravines!

Not small! If it's all too small, how can that pair of A's be so sympathetic!

and many more! Is there a possibility that when he said small, he actually meant Miss!

The bone girl subconsciously moved her gaze to Yan Moai's chest, but before she could confirm it, a pair of cold eyes met her gaze.

The bone girl trembled and immediately retracted her gaze and pretended that nothing happened.

Looking at the interaction between the bone girl and Yan Moai, Chen Mo was speechless, what were these people thinking!

"Don't think about it, I mean you guys are too small!"

The bone girl was stunned, it turned out to be this small!

"Do you think the name Soul Pawnshop is a joke! I accept everything here! I want everything! Money, real estate, limbs, internal organs, friendship, affection, love, luck, lifespan, and even my soul. Acceptable!"

When they heard the limbs and organs, they thought that Chen Mo was a kidney cutter, but after hearing what happened next, their expressions suddenly changed.

A noun naturally emerged in their minds.

"Are you a devil!" Yi Mulian couldn't help but ask.

"Devil?" Chen Mo lightly said, "Don't call me by such a vulgar name, I prefer to be called the Lord of Darkness!"

Immediately, his body froze.

"Do you want to take away this person's soul?"

If that's the case, then their job really doesn't have to be done!

Yan Moai's expression was solemn, and she directly released all her spiritual power, trying to **** the mine owner who was sitting on the chair, but before she could make any move, she found that the spiritual power in her body was completely ineffective. under control!

"This is my site. If something is broken, I will feel distressed."

Hearing Chen Mo's voice, Yan Moai's heart sank, she knew that this matter could not be solved with brute force!

Seeing Yan Moai settle down, Chen Mo turned his attention to the mine boss again.

"Mr. Bai, you still remember what happened just now, I'm not a riddle person, let me tell you the truth, you have been cursed by **** communication now, if you don't do anything now, then you will be exiled to hell."

"What!" The mine owner's face became extremely pale in an instant.

Why was he cursed? Could it be that mining was punished!

"Boss, you must save me! I swear I will never mine again!"

"Mr. Bai, don't worry, it has nothing to do with whether you dig or not. You also know that I am in the **** shop business. If you want to get something, you have to pay first."

The mine owner's expression became tense, and he was a little worried that Chen Mo would take advantage of the situation.

"Well, boss, don't you want me to **** your soul?"

Yan Moai's expression also became tense, she was not afraid that Chen Mo would protect the mine boss, she was only worried that Chen Mo really took away the mine owner's soul!

Then she really would never get the job done!

Hearing the mine owner's words, Chen Mo chuckled and shook his head: "Don't worry, a **** contract doesn't need to pay the price of a soul."

The mine boss suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what do you want, boss?"

"I want you to release all your web browsing records so far!"

Hearing this condition, the bone girl froze for a moment and then became angry on the spot.

"It's not fair! How can the curse of **** communication be paid for by browsing records!"

Chen Mo's mouth twitched: "Isn't it fair? Why do I think it's fair!"

"you…"

"No need to say more!" Before the bone girl could speak, the mine boss stood up.

"Boss! I am willing to sell my soul!"

The bone girl was dumbfounded! Not only she, but Yan Moai and Lun Jindao and their assassins are also dumbfounded!

"Are you crazy! I would rather sell my soul than publish my web browsing records!" Yan Moai said with a puzzled face.

The mine owner glanced at her lightly and raised his head with his hands behind his back.

"Man is inherently dead, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai!"

"Well said!" Chen Mo clapped his hands vigorously: "I'm not afraid of being smashed to pieces, I have to leave my innocence in the world! Mr. Bai is so handsome! I admire it!"

The mine boss bowed his hands to Chen Mo and said, "The boss has praised me wrongly."

Yan Moai watched this scene and fell into deep self-doubt.

who I am? where am I? What should I do?

Seeing Yan Moai's doubt about life, Chen Mo sat back on the chair: "Miss Yan Moai, since Mr. Bai's matter has been resolved, let's talk about your business next."

"What would you like to talk with me?"

"I should have said it, all the guests who can come to the soul pawnshop are here."

"I don't need it." Yan Moai refused decisively.

"Even if I could free you from the work of Hellgirl?"

Yan Moai was silent, she did not intend to rely on external force to free herself, because she became a **** girl for the sake of atonement.

"Humph! Don't try to tempt Miss! She will never make a deal with you!" The Bone Girl scolded loudly in front of Yan Moai.

"Really..." An inexplicable smile appeared on Chen Mo's face: "Only if you have a desire in your heart will you come to this **** shop, and you... are no exception."

Seeing the smile on Chen Mo's face, the bone girl suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Miss Yan Moai, since you don't plan to talk about this, let me talk about something else."

"I said, I won't do it with you..."

"Including Sentaro?"

Yan Moai's pupils shrank suddenly, and for the first time there was a panicked look on his face.

"Miss! You don't..."

The bone girl hurriedly opened her mouth to stop Yan Moai, but when Chen Mo raised his hand, the bone girl was speechless.

"Miss Yan Moai, please take a seat."

As his voice fell, another chair appeared in front of the table!

Yan Moai was silent for a long time, then walked out from behind the bone girl, slowly came to the chair and sat down.

"What do you want me to **** for?" Yan Moai said straight into the subject.

"Don't worry about this, Miss Yan Moai, I'm very curious about how your **** work is treated, with five insurances and one housing fund?"

"..." Yan Moai.

"It seems that there is no more. What about weekends and weekends? You can't work flexibly all year round, right?"

Yan Moai's eyes twitched, and Chen Mo's words touched her sore spot.

"what do you want to say in the end!"

Chen Mo folded his hands on the table with a serious look.

"Miss Yan Moai, the treatment in **** is so bad, haven't you thought about quitting?"

Chapter 550 Salary in place, factory waste

Yan Moai was stunned for a moment. Although she is an old house girl who has lived for hundreds of years, her thoughts have always kept pace with the times, not to mention '◥恉撃シ殳囿You are your son's begging??' The non-mainstream culture, but at least I can still understand the job-hopping.

But where can she jump to! Working in **** is a lifetime thing! Could it be that you can still dig me to work here?

"What do you mean by that?"

Chen Mo snapped his fingers and a file appeared out of thin air.

"Miss Yan Moai, I have read all your work records over the past few hundred years. To be honest, I appreciate your business ability. It's a waste for people like you to stay in hell. Why are you interested in coming to me? Does the soul **** shop work?"

Yan Moai's face is dazed, is he really here to dig people!

In order to show his sincerity, Chen Mo handed over the file in his hand. Yan Moai took the file and glanced at it. It recorded her work records for hundreds of years in detail, and gave her a high degree of appreciation at the end of the file. Evaluation!

All this shows that the other party's poaching this time is not a whim, but that he has long been thinking about her!

"Well, I value you much more than hell. Come to me and you will have a bigger stage! More opportunities! You are still young and you don't need to spend the rest of your life in the black-hearted position of a girl in hell!"

The owner of the mine on the side looked strange, why did these words sound like those chicken soup on the Internet?

Yan Moai also seemed to have thought of the online remarks about being alert to new types of fraud, and said with a vigilant look: "I refuse!"

"Miss Yan Moai, don't speak so eloquently. It's better to listen to the conditions I gave before making a decision."

Yan Moai's face was calm, she had already made a decision, no matter what conditions Chen Mo offered, she would never agree to work here, as long as she was firm enough, she would not be deceived!

Seeing Yan Moai's confident expression, Chen Mo smiled, and liked that she could be so calm after hearing her offer!

"You died once before you became a **** girl. The reason why you can still act now is because the resentment at the time of death and the power of the **** girl helped you maintain your life, but it can't be regarded as real life after all."

"As long as you are willing to come and work with me, I can not only revive you completely! I can also give you eternal life! Powerful mana! Inexhaustible wealth! On the other hand, you only need to repay me with one thing, and that is Loyalty! How about it, would you like it?"

The expression on Yan Moai's face was still indifferent, but her slightly trembling hand betrayed her true thoughts.

She is not a weak-willed person, but Chen Mo has given too much!

Compared with the harsh environment where she was in **** all year round and her life could not be guaranteed, how could the conditions given by Chen Mo be described as rich? This is simply a serf turning over and singing!

After a long time of hesitation and hesitation, Yan Moai said with difficulty: "I'm not that kind of person."

"I'm that kind of person!" The mine owner stood up on the spot!

His eyes were red and he panted heavily: "Master! Look at me! I am completely willing! Didn't you say that no one wants to be a migrant worker these days! I am the ultimate migrant worker you dream of! It's fine to work 14 hours a day!"

"As long as you hire me, the pawnshop will be my home from now on! Your will is my will! I am willing to fight for the development of the pawnshop for the rest of my life!"