The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 598: I want to hide her in my pocket

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Si Niannian suddenly became interested in this mask and studied it for a while.

Bu Chen Su smiled and helped her put on the mask.

It is obviously only half the size of the face, but after wearing this mask, it can instantly blur a person's appearance. This is also a disguised protection for incoming customers in the black market.

"Don't take it off easily, don't leave my side, don't touch anything here casually, especially eating and drinking, do you understand?"

Three, no, this is what Bu Chensu repeatedly asked before entering the door.

Si Niannian all responded.

The door opened, and a burst of noise immediately reached my ears.

Si Niannian frowned subconsciously.

Because she grew up in Tianqingguan, she was used to purity. Even though she had been down the mountain for five years, she was still not used to such liveliness.

In front of them was a long street, exuding a simple charm. In the night, there were many small stalls on both sides of the street selling various things.

There is food, useful things, clothing, medicinal materials, and even weapons.

Those shops are also brightly lit, especially places like bars, which are even more lively.

Under the starry sky, the streets were crowded with people. They were all wearing various masks and doing their own things, paying no attention to the two people who suddenly appeared.

"Call me." Bu Chensu said.

Si Niannian nodded, took out his cell phone and dialed.

Toot, toot, toot…

"No one answered."

Si Niannian tried again, but still no one answered.

"It's strange. He called me just now." Si Nian Nian thought for a moment and said, "When he called me, it was very noisy. People kept shouting and cheering. I thought it must be a very lively place. The place."

"Brother and sister, do you want to buy cigarettes?"

A little girl suddenly appeared in front of them, holding a rectangular box with a lot of cigarettes in it.

There is no packaging, just placed one by one, quite neatly.

"Not buying."

After Bu Chensu decisively refused, he led Si Niannian towards the road on the right.

"Here, no matter what someone sells to you, don't buy it easily, especially food and drink, and don't touch free tastings, remember?"

As they walked, Bu Chensu recited it again and held Si Niannian's hand tightly, looking very worried.

Si Niannian smiled very cutely and followed Bu Chensu like a child who was shopping with adults.

"remember."

Even the tone of the answer was milky, making people feel like they wanted to hide her in their pocket for fear of being snatched away.

Bu Chensu took Si Niannian to the fighting gym two roads away.

"This is a place for black market boxing. Many people choose to make extra money here to support the cost of purchasing training resources."

After Bu Chensu finished explaining, he opened the door of the fighting gym.

What struck his ears were the familiar screams and shouts, exactly what Si Niannian had heard when he called the common people before.

"It's right here." Si Nian thought.

Bu Chensu looked around. At this time, two people were fighting on the stage. The audience cheered and cursed non-stop, each cheering for the person they were optimistic about.

He raised his hand and made a gesture, and soon, a waiter wearing a bow tie came over.

He held the tray with one hand, which contained a bottle of champagne and two glasses. The other hand was behind his back. He walked very fast, but the tray was extremely stable.

(End of chapter)