In the darkness after the customs clearance, in Xiao Lan's storage space lay quietly the "Plastic Dragon Slayer Knife" with spicy eyes, exaggerated shape, and strong plastic texture.
The whole knife is very wide. If it is taken out, it may be nearly one person tall. The blade is crowded with impractical decorative structures, making it dizzy. The color scheme uses a lot of gold and red, and there is a plastic ruby with a big fist in the middle, which is too fake.
Simply put, it is so ugly that it is full of presence.
I don't know why, Xiao Lan always feels that the 50% probability seems a bit distracting, as if he is taunting the non-chief. According to his usual luck, it is very likely that nothing will happen after using it.
But ugly to ugly, this is always a prop, and the death judgment is also very powerful, so let's keep it first, in case there is any use in the future
If it really doesn't work, it can still be handed over to Luo. 50% of it is put on Luo, which is more reliable than putting it on Xiao Lan herself.
Xiao Lan and Luo returned to the player's residence.
Their room remains the same as when they left, no change at all.
Xiao Lan originally planned to return to reality directly like this, but Luo stopped it.
Luo pointed his finger at Xiao Lan's clothes full of dust and blood: "Sir, do you want to take a bath first? Clean up the wound by the way."
Xiao Lan looked down at herself now.
He had a fight with Cheng Wen before and dismantled the entire conference room into dregs. He still rolled a lot on the floor, and his clothes were covered with dust and furniture pieces. Later, he went straight to dry with Yin. In one game, a lot of injuries were added.
Now his clothes are not only dirty, but there are also several holes. The whole clothes are almost useless, and he looks like a little bastard who just finished a fight.
Fortunately, I have come to the Advent World, and basic daily necessities do not need to spend money. Otherwise, according to Xiao Lan's previous style, he could wear a ten-dollar T-shirt for several years. Such a loss would be a huge loss.
"Okay, I'll go take a shower first." Xiao Lan also felt that her appearance was very shameful when she went out.
Anyway, according to the player’s physical fitness, the wound will not be infected with water, not to mention whether there are bacteria and microorganisms in the water created by the world. After all, the player’s residence includes standard auspicious three treasures such as mosquitoes, flies, and cockroaches. nor.
After taking a shower, Xiao Lan changed her clothes and came out of the bathroom, feeling refreshed.
He was sitting on the sofa and was wiping his hair casually with a towel. The water droplets slid down his neck and wet the new clothes. He didn't care. He was never a person who would take care of himself carefully.
Luo on the side noticed this, and his good-looking brows frowned slightly.
Suddenly, Xiao Lan felt her hand empty, and turned her head to see that the towel had fallen into Luo's hand.
Xiao Lan cast a confused look at him.
Luo smiled at Xiao Lan: "Please leave it to me."
"Uh...Thank you then." Although Xiao Lan was a little uncomfortable, she still accepted the other's kindness.
Speaking of it, he hasn't received this kind of treatment for someone to help wipe his hair for many years. The last time he might have been when he was a child. Usually, Xiao Lan rubs it twice by herself, and she just doesn't drip. Sometimes, if she is too tired from working, she may just fall asleep.
As for the hair dryer, what is it
There is no such advanced configuration in the world of the poor and rough man.
Luo's movements are very gentle, and her slender fingers massage the scalp very comfortably, accompanied by the slight sound of rubbing towels, which makes people feel very relaxing.
In addition, Xiao Lan was even a little drowsy because of her being covered by a towel.
"What do you plan to do when Mr. and Cheng Wen meet?" Luo's low voice sounded in Xiao Lan's ears, and there was a little bit of pampering in his speech.
At this moment, Luo's face also had a spoiling smile, his eyes kept falling on Xiao Lan, even if he could not see his face behind the towel, he didn't mean to leave.
It's just that the towel covered Xiao Lan's vision, preventing him from discovering this.
Xiao Lan didn't notice Luo's gaze, thinking: "The most important goal is still information. I want to get as much information as possible from Written One. But according to his personality, it will definitely not be so easy to do everything. Tell me, if there are any omissions in the negotiation process, he may pinch out some important information."
Cheng Wenyi is a rather arrogant person, disdainful of communicating with people he thinks is not worthy of him.
This can be seen from his temptation on Xiao Lan. He wants to see Xiao Chengyan’s son and tells him the truth, but if he finds that Xiao Chengyan’s son is useless, he will turn around and leave as soon as he writes. Will give Xiao Lan a chance to communicate.
Even if Wenyi said that Xiao Lan could ask everything he wanted to know, he didn't say that he would take the initiative to inform. If Xiao Lan himself hadn't asked the key points, he wouldn't say it kindly.
This time we met, it was probably still a confrontation, but there was no gunpowder.
It really makes people unable to relax at all.
Luo's actions kept moving: "You can think about what you want in advance, so that your actions are centered on this goal, and at the same time, you have a clear bottom line. If the other party's conditions exceed your acceptance range, you should reject it."
Xiao Lan thought for a while: "The first is my dad's business. Secondly, I want to know Cheng Wenyi's position and willingness to find me. Finally... I also want to know about the cooperation he mentioned."
"As for the bottom line, I will not join Samsara and become a subordinate of Cheng Wenyi."
The operation mode of Samsara is not suitable for players' personal ability improvement. Even if there are many people in Samsara, it is more beneficial to exchange information and actions in a group, but the biggest advantage of Samsara is actually the care of family members in the real world. Instead, Xiao Lan didn't need it.
At present, the fastest way for Xiao Lan to improve herself is still fighting in the game field, the most direct experience of fighting and life and death, rather than safety and stability.
Luo picked up the towel and looked at it, and found that Xiao Lan's hair was still a little wet. After changing to a dry towel, he continued to wipe his hair: "Mr. At the beginning of the negotiation, you can try to talk about seemingly irrelevant topics."
Xiao Lan: "It doesn't matter?"
Luo: "Well, the atmosphere is also a very important point. A moderate amount of small talk can create a certain sense of intimacy, which is conducive to the development of negotiations."
"At the same time, listening is also one of the most important strategies. Observing the other person’s expressions and body language can allow you to judge what he wants to express. After all, sometimes language is just a tool of deception. Finally, please avoid emotions. Focus on what you want to know, and don’t be taken away by the other’s attitude or conditions."
"These are relatively simple negotiation skills that can be used in a short period of time. I hope they can be helpful to you."
"Alright." Luo took the towel in his hand from Xiao Lan's head, he reached out and touched Xiao Lan's hair, and showed him a gentle smile.
Luo put the towel away and took out a medicine kit from the drawer under the table: "Now it's time to treat your wound, please take off your shirt."
"Huh?" Xiao Lan's thoughts were still immersed in the negotiation skills Luo pointed out earlier, and she was a little confused when she heard this sentence.
He looked at Luo, and Luo shook his hand at the descending world to produce wound medicine. The system is produced, and the quality is guaranteed. As long as it is not a broken hand or a missing part, it will heal quickly after applying it.
Xiao Lan took off his T-shirt slowly and lay on the sofa.
Luo's strength was just right, and he carefully applied the wound medicine to every scar.
With her back to Luo, Xiao Lan couldn't see Luo's face, but could feel the other's slender fingers dipped in the medicine and brushing over him, and the cold fingertips no longer caused a tingling itch.
"Is my strength appropriate?" Luo asked.
Can make up for Luo's gentle and serious expression at the moment.
"Hmm..." Xiao Lan lay on the sofa, suddenly feeling a little red.
"Please don't worry, it will be well soon." Luo did not move quickly and continued to deal with other injuries, not only the upper body, but Luo also took up Xiao Lan's trousers and handled the leg injuries for him.
Xiao Lan buried her face in the pillow, and adjusted her breathing as much as possible to keep her face flushing. At the same time, she couldn't help but feel fortunate that she was facing Luo with her back now, and he would not be surprised by him.
Finally, the drug application process that made Xiao Lan suffer was over.
Xiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and moved her limbs. The bruises and bruises that were hit by the previous and Chengwen have completely disappeared under the unreasonable and powerful medicinal effects, which can be called evil artifacts.
It's a pity that these medicines are like food in a player's restaurant and are not allowed to be brought into the game.
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After finishing packing, the two returned to the real world.
It happened to be night at this time, and Xiao Lan turned on the light smoothly.
"Knocking, knocking—"
Almost at the same time as the lights in their home were on, the sound of knocking on the door rang.
Luo went to open the door, and a man in a suit and leather shoes with a meticulously combed hair was standing outside the door.
After seeing someone opening the door, the man bowed to them and solemnly said: "Good for you two, my name is Wang Shiqi. I was sent by Cheng Shao and I am responsible for leading the way for them."
Xiao Lan was not surprised that the people who had written a letter knew where they lived.
It’s not surprising that the other party came to the door when he first came back to reality, as long as he had someone stay here in advance and knocked on the door when there was a movement
In this way, Cheng Wenyi can take the initiative in the first time.
The negotiation between the two has not yet begun, but the momentum of the confrontation has quietly begun.
but-
"Wang Shiqi?" Xiao Lan's focus was crooked for a moment.
The name reminded him of the two Wang brothers. Corgi, Teddy, and Husky felt like a family. However, this person obviously had nothing to do with the Wang family brothers, and he was a lot older, not to mention that Wang Teddy had not mentioned that he had a brother named Shiqi.
However, out of inertial thinking, Xiao Lan couldn't help but feel that Wang Shiqi would rush out like Tie Hanhan in the next instant, and then spend his time in the mud.
Seeing the eyes of Xiao Lan and Luo, Wang Shiqi was a little inexplicable: "Yes, do I have any questions?"
Obviously he didn't know Wang Ke's real name, so he couldn't guess Xiao Lan's psychological activities at the moment.
"It's okay." Xiao Lan shook her head, "Let's go, trouble you."
There was a silver-gray Bentley parked outside. A driver was waiting in the car. When a few people came out, he immediately opened the door for them.
"Please get in the car." Wang Shiqi stepped forward, bowed slightly, and gestured.
This service is not unattractive, but it also has a strong and well-written style.
"No, just lead the way ahead, and we will drive by ourselves." Luo refused.
"This..." Wang Shiqi was trying to persuade him, but Luo had already left. Seeing that Xiao Lan next to him had no objection, he could only give it up.
Wang Shiqi has a feeling that these two are probably not people who are easily suppressed by the momentum of others.
After a while, a Bugatti came out of the garage. The custom-made matte black car paint, plus a lot of unique details, was very valuable at first glance.
Wang Shiqi: "..."
Well, you guys won.
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This is a membership-only private club, and membership is not open. Only when two or more members are recommended can you be eligible to apply. A huge asset certificate is required, and more than half of the members' voting consent is required to join.
People who don't have membership status can't get in at all.
Cheng Wenyi was staying in his own private room, tasting wine leisurely, Shirley, who looked a little wilted by the canned food, was lying on his feet.
"When they arrive, let them wait ten minutes at the door." Cheng said to his assistant.
A small dismissal of power is a warm-up for the start of negotiations.
Two minutes later, the exquisite and beautiful assistant knocked on the door and came in. His face was not very good: "Cheng Shao, they have already come in."
Written a tasting action and a meal: "Is the security guard alive?"
Xiao Lan's wild and rude style is still fresh in his memory, and Philo looks human, but in fact he will not stop Xiao Lan at all, and even add fire to it.
Shouldn't these two guys come in
"The security personnel are all okay, because... that Mr. Fei is also a member here." The assistant carefully glanced at his boss's face, "It's a top VIP comparable to you."
Written One: "..."
very good.