Cultural Palace Parking Lot, a twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old woman started the car, just ready to move, when she suddenly noticed a man sitting in the back seat.
The woman wanted to turn her head, but Li Qi warned her not to move.
"Are you here to deliver goods to Yin Si Niang?"
The woman nodded slightly.
Li Qi asked again, "Who sent you?"
The woman didn't quite understand what Li Qi meant: "I do this business alone."
"If you don't want to tell the truth, we can go somewhere else to talk."
The woman was very scared: "I'm telling the truth, I'm not lying to you, you can ask Yin Si Niang, I've been doing business with her for a long time."
"What kind of Dark Energy User are you?"
"I'm a Spiritualist."
"What layer?"
"Third layer."
"So young to reach the Third Layer?"
"The money I earn all goes to buying Harmonizing Agent. I've been saving and scrimping for years to just reach the Third Layer. I've been in this trade for a long time, and many people know me. My name is Jin Shunying, many people know me. I'm really not deceiving you."
Li Banfeng glanced at his pocket watch, and the Meng De inside nodded gently at him.
Following Li Banfeng and enjoying good food and drinks these days, Meng De's strength was not what it used to be. A lie from a Third Layer Nightmare Cultivator absolutely couldn't fool her.
This woman wasn't very good at expressing herself, but her thoughts were very clear. Li Banfeng had seen a lot of information at the Dark Star Bureau, and in the outside provinces, a Third Layer Dark Energy User was already rare. She had strength but chose not to risk fighting with Li Banfeng, proving she was a smart person.
Li Banfeng took out a piece of contract paper: "I want to do some business with you."
Jin Suying shook her head and said, "I don't do small business deals. If the buyers find out, no one will want to take my goods in the future."
"I'm not buying Ghost Servants from you, but something else. Put a bloody fingerprint on this contract book, and wait for me here at the same time tomorrow."
Jin Suying pressed her fingerprint on it, and Li Qi disappeared in the blink of an eye. She only heard the car door sound, completely unable to see Li Qi's shadow.
Why did I attract such a person? Was it Yin Si Niang who set me up?
He used special paper from Puluo State just now. If I don't come tomorrow, I might not survive.
Jin Suying drove home, unable to stop shivering.
"Deliver you outside the small village, we'll deliver you to the outside of that small village, why just to that small village..." Yin Si Niang hummed a tune while tidying up the newly arrived Ghost Servants.
This girl is quite good-looking, a First Layer Literature Cultivator, with good demeanor, could fetch a good price.
This man's battle capability is decent, a Second Layer Martial Cultivator, good for warfare materials; and even if not for battle, good for labor, can be sold for a decent price.
This young man looks average but is well-endowed, still a Second Layer Lust Cultivator. As long as the right buyer is chosen, he can fetch a high price.
This man's features are a bit blurry, perhaps his soul wasn't preserved well. Judging by his appearance, he's not easy to sell.
Seemed I didn't see this person when checking the goods earlier, Yīn Si Niang hummed the same tune while looking through the list, unable to resist opening her mouth: "Just that one line, you can sing a whole song, can't you pick up more lyrics?"
Yin Si Niang was startled, took several steps back, and said, "Boss, why are you here?"
"I'm here to buy things from you. Don't you want me to come?"
"I do, of course I do, take your pick of anything you like!"
Li Qi said, "Let me see all the newcomers tonight."
Yin Si Niang was taken aback: "Just tonight's newcomers? I'm afraid you won't take a liking to these goods."
"First show the goods, whether I like them is another matter."
Yin Si Niang displayed the Ghost Servants delivered by Jin Suying one by one, and Li Banfeng was indeed not interested. Among these Ghost Servants, none had a cultivation level over the Third Layer.
"Who delivered the goods to you?"
Yin Si Niang shook her head: "According to the rules, you're not supposed to ask about this."
"Is that so?" Li Banfeng smiled.
Seeing Li Banfeng smile, Yin Si Niang immediately changed her tune: "But our relationship is different, I'll tell you honestly, the one who delivers goods to me is an old friend,
This girl's name is Jin Shunying, despite being young, she hasn't been in the trade for a short time, her reputation is impeccable, she does things properly, and she's quite a looker,
Although she doesn't usually take small orders, she and I have a good relationship. I'll tell her someday, whatever you need, you can go directly to her, and it'll be much cheaper than through me."
Li Banfeng shook his head: "Her goods aren't that great. To buy good stuff, I still need to find you. Hasn't the Ferry Gang delivered goods to you recently?"
"They only did once last time, and you were present at the time. I was so scared I nearly wet my pants. You even said you wanted to sew my mouth shut, and they never came again since."
Chu Zikai was startled.
Given such a big incident, being startled is understandable.
Li Banfeng asked again: "Aside from you, does the Ferry Gang deliver goods to others?"
"How would I know..."
"Really don't know?" Li Banfeng smiled again.
"What can I say..." Yin Si Niang was cornered and whispered, "I was chatting with a few peers yesterday. Over in Jiacheng District, a batch of goods was just received, personally delivered by the Boat Master."
"He's delivering again personally, is he really that short on money?"
Yin Si Niang sighed: "Who isn't short on money?"
Li Banfeng left a wad of cash for Yin Si Niang: "If there's any news about the Boat Master, be sure to let me know."
The next evening, Jin Suying awaited in the parking lot, and Li Banfeng silently got into the car, sitting in the backseat for a while.
Jin Suying saw Li Banfeng's figure and gently rubbed her palm, the Ghost Servants in the car were prepared.
She typically carried sixteen Ghost Servants with her, each having a fixed position in the car, not leaving any traces normally, but capable of critical strikes when the time came.