Hearing this, Manager Huang nodded and said, "This is better." Then, he asked someone to prepare pen, ink and paper, and asked Fengjiu to draw the person.
After a long while, Fengjiu handed him the portrait and said, "I will stay here for a while recently. Well, I will stay at Wufu Inn. If there is any news, I will send it there. You should hurry up and do it. I am waiting for you."
"Okay, I'll have someone check it out right away." Manager Huang responded, took the portrait and walked out of the lobby. After instructing his subordinates, he handed the portrait to an old man and walked back to the lobby.
He looked at Feng Jiu who was sitting there playing with the fake black order in her hand, and sighed secretly. Just as he was about to speak, he was frightened by the scene in front of him and his eyes widened.
The black order that the young man was playing with was crushed into pieces by him with one hand, and it turned into ashes and scattered all over the ground. Seeing this, and then looking at his actions, Manager Huang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and kept muttering in his heart: It's over, it's over. He felt that this young man was not someone to be trifled with. Although the black order was fake, it was not made of ordinary materials, but now it was crushed into powder by the young man...
Fengjiu blew away the powder on her hands, and then wiped her hands with the wet cloth handed to her by Leng Hua. Then she looked at Steward Huang, who was staring with wide eyes and a look of astonishment, and said with a smile, "Steward Huang, there is one more thing you need to report."
"W-w-what?"
Manager Huang looked at the boy's fake smile, and even spoke with a bit of stuttering. Who could tell him what was going on with this boy whose aura suddenly changed? What was going on with this boy who exuded a powerful and overwhelming pressure
Just now he was still wondering if the boy was frightened by Lao Xu's golden elixir pressure, but now seeing the pressure and momentum emanating from him, his legs were actually trembling...
So scary... Such a weird boy... Where did he come from
"It's not a big deal, it's just that my black order was stolen. Please report it to your superiors! Ask someone to help me find it."
Manager Huang was dumbfounded. This young man suddenly did this. Could it be that he had been waiting here for a long time
Hearing his voice with a hint of nonchalance, he couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his forehead: "Sir, this, this matter..." He wanted to say that all the black orders on the black market are the same. If you lose it and have no evidence, it will not be easy to get it back except to report it lost.
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, the young man's voice was heard again.
"Oh, I think I forgot to tell you that my black order cannot be used by anyone other than me."
"W-what?"
Manager Huang cried out in shock, his face turned pale instantly. Originally only his legs were shaking, but now his whole body was shaking, and the coldness on his forehead was oozing out like beads. He looked at the young man in front of him who was smiling harmlessly, and he felt that even his teeth were trembling.
That black order, that black order, if it is really as the young man in front of him said, that no one else can use it except him, then, then, then it must be a first-level black order! But he only saw it as a black order before, and didn't notice that there was a first-level mark on the black order, but now looking at his expression and listening to his tone, it is clearly a first-level black order!