The Magic Trading System

2"Of course you can! Let's compete once more. This time, I will definitely win! Isn't it! "Aroma." Mingzhi Tojo said as he fiddled with the woman's face beside him.     1

    

"Mr. Dong Fei, you're too awesome. I really like you to death." The woman called He Xiang said coquettishly.    

    

"Hahaha!" Mingzhi Tojo laughed proudly.    

    

"This time, I will definitely win against you. Master Dazhou, let's go to the small room now." The half-bald man said.    

    

"Good!" Go now, it's 9: 14, and start counting from 9: 15. " Mingzhi Tojo said.    

    

The three old men entered a small room in the large room.    

    

Zheng Hao followed Mingzhi Tojo into the small suite.    

    

This suite was also filled with tatami.    

    

Inside was a mattress and a quilt.    

    

The small room was not very big, about three to four square meters.    

    

"Hehe!" "Mr. Tung, is it ready to start now?" "Yes." ""He Xiang gave Mingzhi Tojo a charming look.    

    

"Of course, we can't fall behind. Then, you have to shout loudly later on, and you have to act naturally, so as not to make others pretend to be intoxicated with you. If you perform well, I will reward you handsomely! " Mingzhi Tojo said.    

    

"Yes, I got it, Mr. Donder." He Xiang whispered.    

    

Zheng Hao bought some medicine from the System Merchant Shop that would cause a heart attack, and directly popped it into Jack's open mouth.    

    

Mingzhi Tojo's heart started beating faster after a few minutes. It was at least a few times faster than normal.    

    

At the same time, his blood pressure had also risen to over three hundred.    

    

This immense pressure only lasted for a few seconds.    

    

"Heh, heh —"    

    

Mingzhi Tojo cried out in pain. With a "bang", several of the great blood vessels around his body exploded at the same time.    

    

Mingzhi Tojo's body tilted and fell onto the tatami.    

    

Then, black, stinky blood flowed out from his seven orifices and soaked his body in the blood.    

    

"Ah!    

    

The woman called He Xiang was immediately frightened.    

    

"Someone come!" Someone come quickly! Mr. Tawau is dead. "    

    

He Xiang screamed miserably as she rushed out of the small room.    

    

In the other small rooms, the other old guys all dressed up in a fluster after hearing He Xiang's shout. Some just wrapped themselves in a towel and rushed out.    

    

"What's going on? What exactly happened? " the half-bald old man asked in a low voice.    

    

"Mr. Kawashima, Mr. Donder suddenly fell to the ground and vomited blood. He's about to die." He Xiang said with a pale face.    

    

The few old fellows went over to look at the entrance of the suite where Dong Xiang was.    

    

All he saw was Donlang lying in a pool of blood, his body still trembling uncontrollably.    

    

Kawashima and the others rushed in, trying to save him.    

    

At this moment, the staff member of the Beautiful Tea Path also arrived. If an important figure were to die here, they would also be held responsible.    

    

Someone hurried to call the paramedics.    

    

Of course, he still had to call the police.    

    

It was important to have the police come in first and find out if there had been any murders.    

    

The paramedics and police arrived soon after.    

    

After the emergency personnel checked, they announced the fact that Mingzhi Tojo had died.    

    

At the scene of the police blockade, all sorts of investigation and sampling were carried out.    

    

At this time, Zheng Hao had already left this night scene called Beauty Tea Path. He had achieved his goal of killing Mingzhi Tojo, so there was no need for him to stay here any longer.    

    

Zheng Hao flew into the night sky. He flew in the air and quickly found the prison where Zhao Wenjin was imprisoned.    

    

At this time, it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening.    

    

Zheng Hao fell from the sky into the prison yard.    

    

He saw that the prison was heavily guarded.    

    

There were lookouts high up in the sky.    

    

Guards patrolled the ground with guns.    

    

As soon as he landed, he ran into a small problem: a police dog seemed to smell him and began barking wildly at where he stood.    

    

Very quickly, the bright searchlight shot over.    

    

It was so bright that Zheng Hao couldn't even open his eyes.    

    

Although he was invisible, he was still sensitive to light.    

    

Zheng Hao frowned and flew up into the air again to prevent the light from shining on him.    

    

He thought for a moment, then got another Shielding Spell to use it, concealing the smell on his body.    

    

Soon after, Zheng Hao arrived on the ground.    

    

At this time, because his body odor was covered, the police dog couldn't smell it and didn't respond.