It takes time, but it's worth it if you earn more.

For people like them, every penny is hard-earned, and doing so is just a common thing.

Yang Yan knew that the other party had been duped, and his expression became a little tangled, but he was happy in his heart.

After haggling with the other party, Yang Yan brought the topic to the comforting bell, saying that he felt that it was too much of a loss, and asked that person to use some things as a supplement.

Yang Yan once again pretended to point at other things casually. These things all have a characteristic, that is, they are near the soothing bell, and they are not of high value.

But the person knows exactly how much these things are worth, so he has always disagreed.

Until Yang Yan pointed to the soothing bell.

The man thought about it, it was just a bell, it was worthless at all, so he finally agreed.

So Yang Yan successfully spent 2500 yuan to buy a medicine and a soothing bell.

Yang Yan, who disappeared around the corner, raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously: "It turns out that the feeling of picking up leaks is so good, I really hope to come a few more times!"

However, Yang Yan knew that such a good thing was hard to come across. People who sell things do not know the goods, but there are people who know the goods in the black market. Yang Yan believes that if it is a little later, someone will definitely see it and buy this thing.

Especially the veterans who have been in the black market all year round, they like to pick up leaks at the stalls of people who have just returned from the wild.

Although the market price of the Bell of Consolation is not as high as that of charcoal, which enhances strength, correspondingly, its quantity is much less than that of charcoal, so the price will not be much lower. Yang Yan thinks that if he wants to buy it, at least he can It takes about 40 to win it.

Can you be in a bad mood to pick up 40 at once?Even Yang Yan began to look forward to the next instrument transaction.

9 points.

Yang Yan came to the shop on time.

To his surprise, the store door was not open.

With doubts, Yang Yan stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"

Soon, the boss' voice came from inside: "Come here!"

The store door opened, and the boss smiled enthusiastically: "Customer, you are finally here!"

"Isn't it 9 o'clock as promised, I don't think I'm late?"

Following the passage that the boss gave way to, Yang Yan stepped in: "Boss, why is your store closed? Is this transaction so shameful?"

The boss smiled and said: "This is all requested by the other party. When they don't like trading, there will be people coming and going, so I can only feel wronged. Fortunately, it won't waste much time."

"That's it, then you're tired." Yang Yan was chatting with the boss, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

"Could it be that the other party's identity is very problematic, so they can't show up? If that's the case, why did they agree to my coming? They just send the things to someone and let the boss resell them to me?"

With doubts, Yang Yan followed the boss to a room inside.

As soon as he entered, Yang Yan saw two people.

One of them was sitting on a chair, holding a teacup as if drinking tea, while the other stood behind him with a serious expression and a tall and straight figure.

But the moment he opened the door, his eyes shot over quickly, staring at Yang Yan like lightning.

The boss said with a smile: "The person has arrived, then you can talk, I will wait outside."

Before Yang Yan had time to react, the boss had already closed the door heavily.

In the current situation, if Yang Yan hasn't seen the problem, then he is really a fool.

But he felt that he just wanted to buy something, and he had no grievances with the other party, so the other party should have no reason to deal with him.

So I still bit the bullet and walked over.

At the same time, the hand has slowly moved towards the waist.

He is ready to call out immediately if something goes wrong.

"Friend," the other party put down the teacup and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, sit down first."

Before the matter became clear, Yang Yan did not intend to make any extraordinary moves.

Sitting opposite that person, Yang Yan said with a blank face: "What I want is in your hands, right? So I won't beat around the bush, just tell me, how much do you want?"

"Friend, I do have things here, right here," the man pointed to the small handbag on the table: "Money is easy to negotiate, 40 is enough."

"I need to check."

The man smiled and said, "Please."

Yang Yan got up and picked up the space bag, and took out the contents one by one.

There was also an instruction manual inside. Yang Yan took out a fire stone from his bag, followed the instructions above, and put the things away after confirming that there was no problem.

"Is everything okay?" The man laughed and said, "Our Rockets have always done business without deception!"

Hearing this, Yang Yan's pupils shrank instantly...

Chapter 377

"Friend, you are not from Kanto, where did you come from?"

Looking at the smiling man holding the teacup, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Yan's mind, and he also wanted to understand many things.

"I'm from Chengdu."

"Chengdu... that's a good place." After casually sighing, the man then asked, "Isn't this the first time my friend has come to Kanto?"

Yang Yan didn't say the word "Chengdu" casually. His purpose was to test how much information this person or the Rockets had about him.

Judging from what the other party did not question him, he thinks that the Rockets should not know much about themselves.

This gave him a little peace of mind.

"This is my second visit."

"Isn't it a long time in between?"

"Three or four months."

"No wonder..."

Facing the problem facing him, some Yang Yan chose to tell the truth, while others told lies. It is most difficult to tell the truth from the false when this kind of half-truth is mixed.

But Yang Yan still didn't know why the other party asked these questions, and how did the Rockets know this.

He felt that the two times he came to Kanto, he didn't stay in one place for a long time each time, and he didn't have any contact with the Rockets...

and many more!

Yang Yan remembered that the only time he had contact with the Rockets was when he came here last time to sell the Pokémon harvested from the Lugia trial space.

It was also at that time that Yang Yan got the brooch that represented the friend of the Rockets.

And the other party would appear at this time and trade with him, and he didn't want the boss or other people to be present. There was only one reason he could think of.

That is the Rockets have something to find themselves.

But he had no conflict of interest or cooperation with the Rockets before, so what could they ask him for?

Combined with Yang Yan's analysis before, on the premise that his true identity has not been exposed.Yang Yan thought about it, and felt that the only problem was the brooch, because although he had paid for it at the time, strictly speaking, he was buying and selling it while no one was around.

"So, did this person come to trouble me for the brooch?" Yang Yan could only come to this conclusion.

Thinking of this, Yang Yan no longer hesitated, took out the brooch from his bag and put it on the table.

"Is that why you came?"

"Oh?" Seeing Yang Yan's actions, the man's eyes flashed a gleam, and then he smiled and applauded: "My friend is not easy, I can think of this so quickly, it really impresses me!"

"Thank you, that's the only overlap between me and your Rockets," he said, but he was slightly surprised in his heart, because he really guessed it right.

But this brings up another question, that is, in his opinion, there are not many people with brooches, so why did the other party notice him?

The man put down his hands and stood up slowly: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Rizeng, the captain of the Rockets."

"Hi, my name is Yiping."

With too many identities, now Yang Yan can easily make up a name without blinking his eyes.

However, regarding the identity of Rizeng Squadron Leader, Yang Yan still doesn't know whether he is good or not, and what level his status is in the Rockets.

After all, the Rockets are different from ordinary underground organizations, and Yang Yan is from Fengyuan, an area that the Rockets have not set foot in for the time being, so there is no concept.

The name "Yiping" is unremarkable, and it seems to have come up on the spur of the moment.However, even if Rizeng knew that Yang Yan's name was fake, he didn't mean to expose it.

Rizeng stepped forward and picked up the brooch that Yang Yan put on the table: "The reason why I appeared is indeed because of this," he said, turning his hands around, and a brooch appeared in his hand again .

But these two brooches are not the same at all, no matter in pattern or color.

Yang Yan frowned, not understanding what Rizeng meant.

"Since you said that you are from Chengdu, then I won't hide it from you. The one in your hand was sent out by our Rockets before. It belongs to the old style. The one in my hand is a new style. Three months ago , we Rockets ordered all brooch holders to come and get new ones."

"According to statistics, there are only 10 people who have not come yet, but there are still 11 brooches scattered outside..."

Because Yang Yan didn't know how much impact his previous behavior had had, he naturally couldn't think that the reason why the Rockets replaced the brooch was because he took the brooch away. Therefore, Ri Zeng's words made him confused deeper.

But he soon figured out something.

There are 11 brooches, but Rizeng says there are only 10 people, so the remaining brooch...

He also suddenly realized at this moment that maybe this brooch is not as cheap as he imagined, on the contrary, maybe only a few people are eligible to have it.

This is what made the Rockets act like this, replacing the old one with a new one, probably just to find the extra one.

If it's in someone's hands, it's better to find that person, if you can't find it, then let that brooch lose its effectiveness immediately.

"If it's as I thought, then the Rockets will definitely record the person who owns the brooch," Yang Yan's brain was running at high speed at the moment: "The one who didn't record it, wouldn't it be me?!"

"So, the owner of the extra brooch they are looking for is me?!"

Through reasoning, Yang Yan felt more and more that this should be the correct answer.

Although his expression is normal now, his heart is already turbulent.

He doesn't have the strength to wrestle with the Rockets now.

This carelessness is the rhythm of death!

Therefore, he has to cover up this matter no matter what.

"So you are looking for that brooch that you don't know where?" Yang Yan smiled calmly, "Master Rizeng thinks it's mine, right?"

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