Hearing such a rough voice, she thought it was a man.
That would give face to the black market, but when he thought of sending Jiang Shiyu to hell, he thought that it would be better to let this person be known for once.
So she asked him, "How did you convince him?"
Jiang Shiyu nodded.
Black Market One looked ahead and suddenly said, "It's too dangerous for me to bring you in. Once inside, give me the antidote, and I'll separate from you. Whatever you do has nothing to do with me. "
When Jiang Shiyu heard it, there was nothing wrong with it. She wanted to go in and save Cheng Yu. He didn't know if he could become a doctor, but if he were to die after entering, he would be a burden to the black market. It would be better to just go in and meet that boss, then tell her directly so that he can escape.
Thinking about this, Jiang Shiyu agreed to the proposal of a black market tyrant.
A tyrant of the black market was young, which was his age, but in the black market, he was also considered to be old. Which one of these characters was a simple character? And he, naturally wasn't a simple character either.
He smiled and said, "Then I'll have to thank you."
This smile was incomparably brilliant, and on the left side of his face, there was even a faint dimple. He was very adorable.
Jiang Shiyu acknowledged.
Not long later, Senior brought a woman over. The woman was fat and had a kind smile on her face, "Is it her?"
Senior nodded, the fat woman then walked to Jiang Shiyu's side and touched her body, then shook her head: "Nothing."
"Alright, then follow me in." Senior waved his hand, wanting to bring the two in.
The fat woman stopped him, "That won't do. You forgot that you just made the decision yesterday. If you want to see the boss now, you have to go through a few more tests. If you are on guard, there will be more to come. "
Senior snorted, "It's that woman again right?"
The fat woman whispered, "Speak softly. Sigh, it's not so good right now."
The Senior scratched his head, "Xiao Chengzi, you heard it too. After you pass through me, you can go see boss. "Hmph, for a woman, I won't even let anyone see me."
The Senior walked away disdainfully.
The fat woman said to the two, "Follow me."
One of the black market men nodded towards Jiang Shiyu. The two of them followed the fat woman into the bustling crowd.
The house which was built using a large tree, began to display its entirety of its scenery to Jiang Shiyu. The fragrance on the tip of her nose was getting stronger and stronger. She couldn't help but look to the side. There was a little girl cooking something by the side of the road.
One of the black market tyrants saw her pause and also looked at her. She laughed and said, "That's the stewed meat, which was passed down from her family. After hundreds of years, the fragrance still lingered in this place. If you want to eat it … "
Jiang Shiyu waved her hand, "No, important business."
"What a pity." The black market's tyrant shrugged his shoulders. He wouldn't have a chance to eat it in the future.
The fat woman led them to the door of the bungalow. "Go in."
Jiang Shiyu followed behind. The fat woman entered and closed the door.
She smiled at them. "Sit there."
Jiang Shiyu looked at the small hut, there were a dozen or so tables and chairs inside, and near the wall, there was a long table, on top of which were various types of alcohol.
"This is a pub," a black market guy said to her.
The two of them sat at a table.
The fat woman took out a deck of cards. There were all kinds of twisted human shapes drawn on them. Their mouths were open and their expressions were different. The fat woman waved a card in front of them and placed it in front of them. "Pick one each."
One of the black market's hegemons, with a nervous expression, took a cigarette.
Jiang Shiyu did not understand and looked towards the fat woman.
The fat woman explained to her, "This is my spirit weapon. The cards you touch will change your expression and answer my questions based on their authenticity."
Jiang Shiyu was also nervous. If it really was like this, what should she do? Just one question, and she'll.
The fat woman knocked on the table lightly. The smile on her face was still as kind as before, but Jiang Shiyu felt a chill.
"Draw."
Jiang Shiyu shook her head and reached out her hand to pull one out.
It was a drawing of a clown with a big mouth and narrow eyes, as if he was mocking Jiang Shiyu.
The fat woman first asked the black market bully, "What are you doing here?"
"Bring him to see the boss." This was the truth. In the hands of the Black Market's hegemon was a figure that hung upside down. His face was swollen until it turned purple, but at this moment, a smile appeared on his face.
Jiang Shiyu was slightly nervous. How would she answer?
"Do you have soul power now?"
"Nope."
"Are you going to treat the boss's lover?"
"I'm not going. He's going."
The figure in the hands of the Black Market First Tyrant laughed out loud. His voice was ear-piercing as it drilled into people's ears. Jiang Shiyu couldn't help but cover her ears.
The fat woman laughed and said, "All three questions are true. She's too happy."
Black Market One put down his cards. Unexpectedly, there were traces of water on the spot he was pinching. He shook his hand and said with a smile, "I'm a bit nervous."
The fat woman did not say anything. She kept her card and stared at Jiang Shiyu, "It's your turn."
Jiang Shiyu subconsciously moved a little. The fat woman laughed and said: "Don't be nervous, I was just casually asking."
"Are you here to treat the boss's lover?"
Hm? Why did this question arise from the very beginning?
Jiang Shiyu did not come here solely for the sake of treating that woman, but it would be alright if she could treat her.
Her voice was hoarse. "Yes."
The mouth of the clown on the card opened even wider.
Jiang Shiyu heaved a sigh of relief.
The fat woman glanced at the clown on the card and her smile became even friendlier. However, a dim light flashed across her eyes.
"Since all of you are here to treat boss's lover, then let's go to the next stage."
The fat woman smiled and said, "You don't have any problems here."
Jiang Shiyu's expression relaxed. But she also felt like she had just asked her one question.
He really couldn't figure it out, but as long as he could pass it, it would be great. If he continued to ask questions that she couldn't answer, then it would be terrible.
It was wonderful.
The fat woman stood up and pushed open a door beside the long table. "Go in. There's a door at the back."
Black market tyrant walked while whispering to her, "Boss lives on the treetop. We have to go up there. "By the way, check out what we're here for."