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Chapter 119 Playing with her [fourth update]

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    Maomao asked in surprise: "Ajin, do you want to give me a car?"

    Mu Jin nodded.

    Maomao asked again, "Why?"

    Mu Jin said: "I promised you when I was in country y, so I can repay you."

    Maomao thought about it carefully, in country y?  After a while, she finally remembered that Ajin asked her to take Ye Mingshi away, saying that he would treat it as something he owed her.

    Although she was disobedient at the time, did he mean to return the favor on the ship?

    The joy she felt just now disappeared immediately, and she looked away without interest, "I don't want it, you don't owe me anything, and don't tell me this in the future."

    Mu Jin didn¡¯t force her. He then threw her a piece of clothing and handed her a helmet, ¡°Follow me.¡±

    Maomao raised her eyes and saw Mu Jin put on a helmet. She immediately reacted, "Ajin, do you want to take Maomao to play?"

    Mu Jin seems to have run out of conversation today.

    However, Maomao quickly put on his coat, got on the motorcycle, and hugged Mu Jin.

    Mu Jin lowered his head and patted the hands on his waist wordlessly, "Relax."

    "Oh" Maomao restrained himself a little.

    She was so happy. It was Mu Jin who took the initiative to play with her this time. He took two coats when he went out, and the extra one was specially prepared for her!

    When they were in the city, their speed was relatively restrained. As soon as they reached the outer ring, Mu Jin accelerated immediately, and the motorcycle seemed to be flying.

    An hour later, they entered a village. There seemed to be no people in the village. It was a pretty ordinary place.

    The final destination is a factory.

    When Mu Jin parked the motorcycle in the garage, Maomao quickly observed the place. It seemed to be a textile factory before, but it should have ceased production long ago. Although it looked dilapidated, it was popular.

    ?You really can¡¯t find this without careful observation.

    People who come here seem to know the rules. Just like the garage just now, it is hidden and you can't see what kind of luxury cars are parked inside.

    At this time, Mu Jin came over and said, "Follow me, and don't talk to strangers when you get in."

    Maomao held Mu Jin¡¯s arm, and the latter struggled, but to no avail.

    "Hehe, with you by my side, I don't have time to care about others." Maomao said with a smile.

    Mu Jin¡¯s face was expressionless.

    The huge iron door opened, and the lively atmosphere inside almost instantly surrounded it. This door separated two worlds.

    The huge factory building, at a glance, is divided into several areas. Each area is filled with various rare objects, with a wide variety and a huge span. Here are diamonds, opposite are calligraphy and paintings, and next to them are diamonds.  They are root carvings of various sizes and depths.

    Even rarer ones are those selling swords!

    ??????????????????? These are not what you can see on the market, they are all antiques, with different years.

    There are quite a few people coming here

    "Hey, isn't this the second master? Why are you free to visit here today?"

    "Hello, Second Master."

    "Second Master."

    As soon as they came in, many people stopped to say hello to Mu Jin with a very respectful attitude.

    But Mu Jin didn¡¯t squint or slow down his steps, he just walked forward without paying attention to anyone.

    And those people seemed to be used to it. After Mu Jin passed by, they would do whatever they were supposed to do.

    Arriving at the innermost part and going up the iron staircase, Maomao immediately saw the three people gathered around to fight the Landlord, Tan Zheng, Ye Mingshi, and Gu Zeyi.

    Ye Mingshi, with a white stripe on his face, lazily raised his head and glanced at Mu Jin, "Jin Er, you're here."

    As soon as he lowered his head, he immediately looked up again, then dropped the cards in his hand and jumped up, "Mao Mao! Are you here to find me?"

    Maomao looked at Ye Ming strangely, "Didn't you see that I came with Ajin?"

    Why are you here to find him?

    Ye Mingshi took off the white stripes on his face and said resentfully: "How long have we not seen each other? Don't you miss me at all? I miss you every day. I go to your super chat to check in every day. Last night  I also watched the live broadcast where you sang Ai Fenfen.¡±

    Maomao laughed and said, "You are really a good fan of mine, so let me sign it for you."

    "OK!"

    Ye Mingshi searched around but couldn't find anything that could be signed. Suddenly, he put his clothes onHe tugged on his clothes and said, "Sign it on my clothes, here on the chest. It's best to draw a small heart."

    He is wearing a white T-shirt today. If he signs it, it will really stand out!

    Maomao held the pen and gestured to sign, but Mu Jin took the pen out of her hand and said, "Don't use your real name here."

    Maomao was a little dazed.

    Ye Mingshi said with great distress: "My idol's autograph has just gone to waste" After that, he turned to Maomao and explained, "It doesn't matter, there will be many opportunities in the future For safety reasons, everyone who comes to this place will  No need to use your real name, today is not a good day to sign.¡±

    When Maomao looked at Ye Ming, "But, everyone knows Ajin."

    Ye Mingshi said: "Knowing each other means knowing each other. Who in this circle in Beijing doesn't know Jin Er? His face shows that, but no one calls him by his real name. Some people even know him as  The second master, but I don¡¯t know which family he is from.¡±

    "Oh." Maomao nodded, "Then what exactly is this place for?"

    Ye Mingshi chuckled, "What do you think?"

    Maomao walked forward. This place is located at a high place, and everything in the factory can be seen more clearly.

    "It's like selling things, but she can understand some of the things she sells, and some she can't."

    For example, there is a place below. The shelves are clean, with only some face molds and nothing else. The owner of the stall is lying on a recliner with a fan covering his face, as if he is sleeping.

    Maomao really can¡¯t guess what kind of medicine is bought in this gourd.

    So in the end, Maomao shook his head and said, "If you can't guess, just tell me."

    Ye Mingshi was also lying on the railing, following Maomao's line of sight, pointing to the stall and saying, "Are you curious about what is sold in that place?"

    Maomao nodded.

    Ye Mingshi covered her mouth with her hands and said mysteriously: "There, they sell human skin masks."

    Maomao raised his eyebrows, "Isn't that illegal?"

    Ye Mingshi chuckled, "Human skin masks were indeed literal hundreds of years ago, but not anymore. There are already materials that can replace human skin. However, this craft is also unique, so  , the name is still called that.¡±

    Maomao still seemed confused. She asked one after another: "Why buy this? Does anyone buy it? Who would buy it?"

    Ye Mingshi said: "If someone sells it, then naturally someone will buy it. If such a mask is well made, it can even be evaded by the infrared scan of Interpol when it is attached to the face. This is a craft that can conceal the truth, Maomao, what do you think?  What kind of people will buy it?¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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