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Chapter 643

"Can't let them run away!"

"This is the immortal stone!"

"I want to run away after snatching the baby. How can I be that cheap?"

There were shouts in the dark mountain village, one after another.

Everyone who came to their senses followed behind them for a moment and started chasing them wildly.

Although the lame boy lacked one leg, his movements were faster than ordinary people, and he ran wildly with the old man on his back.

But the light emitted by the blue stone made the two of them look like fireflies in the dark night. No matter where they ran, there were a large group of people behind them.

"Old man, think of a way. If you run like this, I will be exhausted!"

The lame-legged boy gasped heavily and said with a complaining look on his face.

A trace of contemplation flashed in the old man's eyes. He tried to put the stone in his arms, but the clothes alone could not cover the light, and he could still see it from a distance.

He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said viciously.

"You must hold on and run up the mountain! The situation there is complicated and it is easier to find a hiding place."

"Your grandma's, I must exhaust myself to death, and add more money!"

The lame-legged boy glared at his eyes and said cursingly.

"Don't worry, as long as you can get what I want, I guarantee you will be able to spend money in the rest of your life."

After the lame boy was guaranteed, his eyes showed a ruthless look, he pulled off the two sleeves of his clothes, and tied the old man to his back.

"Old man, please sit firmly for me. Today I will let you see my strength!"

He bit his fingers and drew a weird pattern on his forehead with blood. Then the muscles on his arms began to bulge, his nails became sharp and long, and thick calluses were covered with inside and outside his palms.

Ao!

The lame-legged boy whistled up to the sky, and actually lay on the ground with both hands and feet, running wildly like a wild beast.

Everyone was stunned at the fast moving blue light spots, but they watched the baby slip away, and they were not willing to accept it no matter what, and followed with all their might.

The rugged mountain roads are already difficult to walk on. After chasing for a long time, the speed of the crowd became uneven.

The lame-legged boy ran to the top of the mountain, sweating profusely all over his body, diluting the blood mark on his head, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, with an unconcealed look of fatigue in his expression.

"Old... Old man, I can't hold it anymore, I'll depend on you next!"

The old man said slowly with deep and dark eyes.

"It's okay, just leave the ones behind to me."

The lame-legged boy stumbled and ran for a few more steps, leaned against a big tree, sat down, took out the blue stone that was pressed against his chest, and put it in front of him and looked at it carefully.

"You said that just a broken stone can really cure our stubborn disease?"

"If this is really something I expected, let alone cure our illness, it will be enough to change the whole world."

The old man murmured to himself in his mouth, reaching out to take the blue stone.

The lame boy was very alert and took it back, saying with a smile on his face.

"I have always paid the money and delivered the goods in one hand. I have already obtained the things for you as promised. When will I give them the money?"

A sharp cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, but he covered it up very well, and immediately covered it up and said lightly.

"You have to let me inspect the goods first. After all, I don't know whether this thing is true or not. If it is wrong, wouldn't it be a laughing stock if it is spread?"

In the dark night, the two of them had a gloomy light flashing on their faces, and they were having a fierce game in their hearts.

After a moment, the lame boy slowly raised his arm and said slowly.

“It should be inspected…”

The old man looked happy and immediately reached out to take it. However, the lame boy flicked his shot, turned his wrist and took the stone back into his arms.

"What do you mean?"

The old man's brows were twisted into a knot, his expression showed bad intentions, and he asked sternly.

The lame-legged boy smiled and said cunningly.

"You can inspect the goods. You have to pay me half first. After all, I was born and died like this and almost lost my life. I can't get any benefits."

The old man forced his anger down and said confidently.

"Don't worry, I have always said nothing. As long as this matter can be done, I will never treat you badly."

The lame-legged boy waved his hand and curled his lips.

"Stop telling me this. You know my behavior. I have always recognized money but not people!"

His eyes drifted to the person chasing behind him and said with a smile.

"If you don't want to pay, I think the people below will definitely find the right buyer."

The old man's face was as gloomy as the ice that had not melted forever, and he sneered in regret.

"It's really a waste of time! You don't know what I'm doing. If this happens, your money will be a drop in the bucket."

The lame boy shrugged his shoulders and said with his eyes hanging down.

"It has nothing to do with me how much you can earn. On the first day of entering the industry, my master told me that I only earn the money I should make, and I don't care about anything else. I have no interest in your plan."

When it comes to this point, the old man was too lazy to talk more, so he took out a card from his arms and said with a frown.

"I can't bring so much cash in this wilderness, only one bank card..."

"It's okay, just get stuck!"

The lame-legged boy, who was originally inactive, suddenly felt like he was injected with chicken blood, and twitched out a bag from his arms.

Good guy!

The old man's eyes were straightened, and there were all kinds of Pos machines and card swipers. No matter which card you have at home and abroad, you can swipe it clearly for you.

"Take it up quickly. If you want to pay, I can't stop you here."

Facing the lame boy's words, the old man could no longer refute it, so it would be better to hand over the card obediently.

Fifty million!

The lame-legged boy showed dissatisfaction in his expression and said with a frown.

"You're still half the amount."

The old man jumped up and cursed.

"Why isn't it enough? Didn't you agree to get half of it? Do you want to start the price?"

"Of course not! Don't forget that when I came out of the water, you said you wanted to add me 100%, which is equivalent to doubled, so half of it should be 100 million."

The lame boy pulled his fingers and calculated clearly.

The old man was so angry that he rolled his eyes. He just said casually at the beginning, but he didn't expect that this guy was so stubborn and he took it all as real.

A killing intent flashed in his cold eyes, he took a deep breath, his face filled with smiles, and he said with a squinted eyes.
Chapter completed!
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