This time, they walked into a medium-sized gold shop, where a bald, fat man in a big suit was leaning on the counter and chatting with a well-dressed sales girl.

Wang Mang knocked on the glass door and said, "who is the boss? I have a business talk with him. "Wang Mang and Wang Hu are still wearing black masks and black caps. The fat manager and the heavily made-up young woman were shocked when they saw their clothes. I thought they were here to rob. When I heard Wang Mang's words, I was relieved, but I didn't relax my guard. The fat manager asked: "you two, my manager here, I can decide what you want."

"I don't know if your store will accept maise'er (gold)" Wang Mang patted the canvas bag on Wang Hu's back. The fat manager's eyes suddenly brightened. The two of them came to sell the stolen goods. It seems that the business is not small. They spent some money to buy the goods and then sold them into jewelry secretly. It's not a happy thing. Fortunately, today I promised to work overtime with Xiao Sao hoof, otherwise I would regret missing a big deal. "Of course, you two go to my office, let's talk slowly." the fat manager rubbed his hands flatteringly and invited Wang Mang and Wang Hu to his office.

Wang Mang naturally had no reason not to go. When he entered the office, Wang Mang sat on the manager's chair, Wang Hu stood aside, and the fat manager looked at Wang Mang taking his place, and he secretly complained. But his face was still full of flattery: "you two, we Ming people don't talk in secret, what good things come out bright, the price I give is absolutely fair." Wang mangchao and Wang Hu winked. Wang Hu was instructed to open the cloth bag, shake it in front of the fat manager, and then take it back.

the fat manager's eyes were straight. The bag was full of gold, and it was still finished jewelry. There were a few drops of sweat on the fat head. The two men who were covering their faces would not be robbing. They were terrified to think of this, and there was no way to lower the price People's mind, "two, let's call it, I'll buy it with 70% of the gold price." then he took out an electronic scale from under the sofa. When Wang Mang saw the manager's funny behavior, he could not help laughing and said, "just according to what you said, we are all dirty things. I can accept 70% from you." Fat manager smell speech in the heart a loose, fortunately oneself didn't bewitch, otherwise, wait for oneself consequence unimaginable.

Wang Hu took out the gold chain, gold bracelet and other things with his hands and put them on the electronic scale. The fat manager kept swallowing. The final total weight is 4526g, which is equivalent to 887096 yuan according to the price of 70% gold. The fat manager looks at a small golden mountain on the electronic scale, opens his mouth, takes 900000 yuan directly from the safe, and makes up the whole.

When Wang Mang walked out of the gold shop, his backpack was full of 900000 yuan. He stood on the steps and looked up at the sky. It was still dark. The light rain stopped and the air was fresh, as if he were celebrating their success.

"Go back to the rotten end lane," Wang Mang opened his arms and took a deep breath. Wang Hu also nodded. Although he was very excited, he was not good at expressing himself.

When they were checking the stolen goods in the rotten end lane, they hid two long knives and another set of clothes they brought from home, just to avoid the tracking of the street cameras. Fortunately, there was only one staff member in the gold shop that was robbed. After they were knocked out, they could not report to the police until tomorrow at least.

They changed their clothes in the rotten end alley and put the money in the canvas bag into two satchels again. Wang Mang and Wang Hu carried one satchel by themselves. They threw the clothes, shoes, masks and hats they had worn before to the garbage station and lit a fire.

Wang Mang watched the burning flames grow bigger and bigger. When the clothes were completely burned, he asked Wang Hu to leave together. They left the rotten end of the lane and went around the other end of the city from a piece of unsupervised wasteland. Then they walked cautiously towards Wang Mang's house.

As soon as Wang Hu got home, he fell asleep on the sofa without taking a bath. Wang Mang looked at his sleeping brother with a smile on his face and shook his head. Today's action is nothing for him. Fighting in previous lives, killing and stealing are the main melody of the whole world.

But for Wang Hu, it's a bit beyond his ability. Before today, he was just a migrant worker with silly strength. But this evening, he changed into a ferocious robber. It's a huge challenge to his heart and physiology. It's good that Wang Hu can complete the task perfectly according to the plan.

By the way, his task has been successfully completed, so he should be able to submit the reward, so Wang Mang whispered: "submit the task, settle the reward." As soon as he finished his sentence, there was a gust of evil wind outside the window. The window was crackling. A watermelon sized, milky white box blew into the window along the wind. Wang Mang picked up the box and thought for a while, but decided to open it. Inside the box lay a bottle of dark blue medicine and a piece of paper with words on it.

Wang Mang looked at the contents of the paper, and his face was solemn, but he didn't like it I couldn't help laughing bitterly. It was probably written like this on the paper: Mr. Wang Mang, in view of your perfect completion of the S-level task I gave you, I'd like to present you with a special liquid of insect medicine for encouragement.

Is the insect medicine a good thing? It's absolutely a good thing. The power of the insect medicine is absolutely beyond imagination. If the last generation got this bottle of medicine, they would be excited and crazy. But the insect medicine is both a blessing and a curse. There are only 10 people in the "insect master" world. These 10 people are just like the raised poisonous insects. Only those with the strongest strength and strong means can survive Finally, kill the old insect king and become the new one. I was one of the "entomologists" in my last life. I thought I could live on idly, but I didn't expect to be crushed to death like a caterpillar."After taking this bottle of medicine, there is no room for maneuver. I'm going to become a prepared" insect master ". Isn't it good to be an ordinary psionic? Why do you want to follow this old path? Maybe it's not reconciled, "Wang Mang murmured to himself, looking at the scattered clouds and revealing the starry night sky.

"Gulu, Gulu" Wang Mang raised his head and poured it down. The dark blue liquid all flowed into his stomach, and the change happened. On the palm of Wang Mang's left hand, there appeared an eight legged worm pattern with blood red compound eyes and serrated mouthparts. In the dark night, it emitted a faint fluorescence, which was extremely eye-catching. At this time, Wang Mang's mind also heard that the worm pattern had been born, and there were many ways to store it. He raised my worm with my flesh and blood.

Looking at the dim insect pattern on his palm, Wang Mang's mouth rose, but "parasitism" was very strong, "absorb it"

the pale insect pattern became bright, and the blood of his whole body flowed to his left arm like the surging Yangtze River, and gathered into his palm. A layer of sweat appeared on Wang Mang's forehead, and his face became pale,

fortunately, this situation did not last for long When the insect pattern becomes dark black, it stops changing.

When Wang Mang turned his left hand, the insect pattern gave off a dark gray light, and the mark itself became dim. Instead, three milky white worms, one centimeter long and with sharp mouthparts, appeared. Well, this is the parasite. The next task depends on them. The left hand slightly clenches the fist, opens again, three small insects disappear.