"All of them? Are you kidding me?" the prodigal said speechlessly.

Xia Yu looked serious, "I'm not kidding, I've packed all the things in your box. Besides, why are you so surprised? I'm taking care of your business. You should be happy."

The prodigal son shook his head helplessly, "It's not that I don't want to sell you, but we devils - no, we should be 'cursed item salesmen'. Work performance is not calculated by the volume of shipments, but by the number of customers." In other words, there is no difference to me between selling you one item and selling you ten items. Moreover, my supply is limited and I cannot sell you so much at once, otherwise I will have no goods to sell to others.

So pick one, how about this monkey’s paw? "

Xia Yu chuckled, "I said, I want them all."

The prodigal son couldn't help but laugh angrily: "Then we won't be able to continue this business."

Xia Yu said: "As far as I know, every devil has a real name, right? As long as you know the devil's true name, you can force the other party to make a deal and reach a contract."

The prodigal son shook his head, "I don't remember this setting." After saying that, he seemed a little unsure. He picked up the watch and checked it again. His expression suddenly changed, and there was such a setting.

"But there's no way you know my real name."

"Haha, how could I not know your real name? Isn't your real name the Prodigal Son?"

Since the player is playing a role-playing role, the player's name is naturally the name of the character. The prodigal son chose a stage name probably because he didn't want others to know his real name.

Unfortunately, for other players, this is meaningless.

"Now, I order you, prodigal son, to make this agreement with me."

In an instant, an invisible bond instantly pulled the two of them together.

"What, how on earth do you know..."

Xia Yu didn't care so much, "Now, I want to buy all your things."

The prodigal son was also furious, "Okay, if you really want to buy it, it doesn't matter if I sell it to you, but the price is your soul. Are you sure you want to buy it?"

Xia Yu nodded resolutely, "In order to avenge that so-and-so and to find the real murderer, I will not hesitate to sacrifice my soul." He said and stretched out his hand.

Xia Yuxin said that I am so fearless, this plot is exciting enough.

The prodigal son was completely speechless. Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

But after the words were spoken, he could only grit his teeth and hold hands with Xia Yu, "When you die, your soul will be mine. At the price, our agreement is reached." A strange mark immediately appeared on the back of Xia Yu's hand, like a red-hot iron.

Xia Yu stopped talking nonsense and snatched the prodigal son's suitcase directly. He took out the contents one by one. He put the cloak on his body, the monkey's paw hung around his neck, and put on the gorgeous leather boots, which were golden. He put on the crown, put the magic sword on his waist, and wore bracelets and rings all over his hands... Xia Yu took everything he could use and was fully armed in an instant. Hey, who is he afraid of now?

Of course, with so many cursed items on his body, Xia Yu might not be able to survive for long, but Xia Yu didn't care, as long as he lasted seven days.

Even if it is really not possible, it is enough to finish the main plot in three to five days. He has figured it out now. This is a game anyway. If you die, you will die. As long as you die vigorously, this novel will be enough. Wonderful, that's enough.

After being armed, Xia Yu slashed open the iron door of the prison with a sword and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" The prodigal son couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I'm going to avenge that so-and-so."

that whoever? The prodigal son looked confused, thinking what the hell.

boom! The wall of the prison collapsed. Xia Yu glanced at the magic sword in his hand. This thing was really cool. He strode straight out without taking any detours. When he saw the wall was broken, when he saw the door was broken, he walked through it in one breath. After passing four or five walls, he was about to rush out of the police station. Just when he broke into a door again, something on the opposite wall caught his attention.

It was obviously an evidence wall, just like the ones that often appear in detective movies. The wall was covered with photos. In the middle was the photo of the woman during the day. Red silk threads connected the surrounding photos. , and there are various labels next to it.

It seems that the police have done a lot of work, they investigated so clearly.

Xia Yu took a glance and found out that the woman's name was Alice, a private doctor, and she was serving the richest man in Mystic City, billionaire Bruce Sagurea.

Looking at the handsome middle-aged man with a deep face in the photo, Xia Yu instinctively felt that there was definitely something wrong with this man. His eyes seemed to be shining with light, full of strange charm, and there was a sense of mystery about him.

He glanced at other photos, and suddenly a crime scene photo caught his attention. Among a group of onlookers, he suddenly saw the figure of the leader, who was wearing a black windbreaker and a bowler hat. He looked thoughtfully at the body being carried out, wondering what he was thinking.

Inexplicably, Xia Yu felt that the leader must also be involved in this matter. His mysterious look made people think that there must be something behind him.

Xia Yu picked out a few important documents on the wall and was about to leave when a loud sound came from the direction of the duty room. It must have been the police on duty who heard the noise and rushed over.

Xia Yu no longer hesitated and walked straight outside the police station.

Unsurprisingly, the door to the police station was closed tightly. Xia Yu swung his sword and separated. Just as he was about to walk out, there was a sudden rush of footsteps behind him.

"Don't move! Put your hands up." A sharp shout came from behind. When Xia Yu turned around, he saw a female police officer pointing a gun at him.

The moment their eyes met, Xia Yu felt as if his soul had been hit by something.

The woman in front of him was heroic, with a bit of evil in her brows, and she was extremely beautiful. She would definitely have the appearance of a heroine in a movie. Her eyes were like cold stars, which made him inexplicably tremble.

Damn it, is this the heroine?

Xia Yu was no longer in a hurry to leave now, and asked with a smile: "Is something okay?"

The policewoman was stunned by the question, but she immediately came back to her senses and said, "Sir, please put down the weapon in your hand."

"Your request doesn't sound sincere at all."

"Sir, I am not begging you, I am ordering you to put down your weapon immediately, otherwise I will shoot."

Sorry, I'm not in the habit of being ordered around at gunpoint. Come and arrest me if you can. "Xia Yu smiled evilly, touched the heel of his shoe, and disappeared instantly.

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