650 Arrogant Monroe 2

The agreement caught in the hands of the red-haired old man, although the format is very regular, but its content is nothing more than a cleverly disguised contract of sale.

It didn't mention the reason why Samantha was imprisoned, but solemnly stipulated the amount of compensation, and in the name of the adventure team led by the red-haired old man, he claimed that he was willing to transfer the ownership of Samantha to the Shadow Union, and that Shaman Everything in Mansa has nothing to do with the red-haired old man's team.

Lei Meng, who was standing next to the red-haired old man, was a little puzzled and asked softly. "Transfer agreement? Why isn't it about compensation or ransom?"

As soon as Raymond spoke, Monroe on the recliner became a little annoyed, and immediately shouted and cursed at the red-haired old man. "Who is this guy? How could he come in!"

"he is……"

Just as the red-haired old man was about to explain, Raymond, who had already understood the general situation, dragged the chair next to him and sat in, put the large suitcase in his hand on his legs and opened his mouth. "Lord Monroe, I am a friend of Samantha, and I came here this time to pay her compensation and take her back!"

Unexpectedly, Monroe, who didn't expect Raymond to speak, widened his eyes and sat up straight on the reclining chair. He pointed at Raymond but looked at the red-haired old man, and let out a strange laugh. "Ha, haha... You dare to bring this impolite little guy in front of me. Is your brain broken, old man?"

Ignoring Monroe's insulting tone, Raymond took out a velvet bag from his waist pocket, took out the spar in the bag, held it up with two fingers, and started to face the light from the window. Look carefully, said lightly. "The amount of crystals is not a problem, but what I want to know most now is the condition of Samantha. Her safety comes first!"

Huge pink top spar. Facing the light, it exudes a destructive light, such a piece is equivalent to hundreds of high-grade crystals.

Monroe, who was dazzled by the light of the top spar, immediately sat up on the recliner, with greed in his eyes, and his pale face became a little flushed.

The finger that was originally pointing at Raymond shook and produced energy fluctuations, but after hesitating for a while, he retracted his finger and looked at Raymond squarely.

Top-level crystals do not exist for trading at all, and generally only appear occasionally in the auction house, although in terms of the energy contained in them. Each top spar is only equivalent to 80 high-grade spars of the same volume, but even if you pay double the price on the black market, it is impossible to exchange it, because the quantity is too small.

And because some special talismans can only be activated with top spar, top spar has always been a scarce resource in the market. As long as it appears, it will be taken away immediately, and it will not be circulated in the market at all.

Therefore, although Monroe has been in charge of the affairs of the Shadow Union for many years. But it is rare for him to have the opportunity to see the existence of the top spar at such a close distance.

All the contents of the velvet pocket were dumped on the table by Raymond. More than 30 top-level crystals with not too regular shapes shone brightly under the light from the window, and also stained the faces of the three people in the room with a brilliant brilliance.

There were so many top spars that Monroe behind the table felt a little out of breath, but when he reached out to touch these top spars, Lei Meng flicked his palm on the table. However, all the crystals have been taken back, and they have been put back into the velvet pockets one by one.

The top spar that disappeared in an instant made Monroe feel his tongue dry, and immediately shouted angrily. "You! You! What do you mean!"

The velvet pocket was placed by Raymond on top of the suitcase on his lap. Following Raymond, he said calmly. "It doesn't matter if it's a compensation or a ransom, but I need to know that Samantha is still alive and safe!"

Monroe's face turned red in an instant, as if his own things had been snatched away, his breathing became heavy, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he glared fiercely at Raymond.

But Lei Meng who was sitting there looked at him calmly, with a faint smile on his face.

The palm hanging on the table unconsciously clenched into a fist, and then was slammed down on the table by Monroe, making a loud bang.

But Raymond, who looked directly into his eyes, kept smiling and didn't blink at all. Instead, he leaned his body on the back of the chair, more calm.

"Do you understand who you are talking to now!" Monroe, who began to investigate Raymond's situation, roared with the surge of energy. "I am the head of internal affairs of the Shadow Union, and I have the final say here!"

Raymond, with a sneer on his face, ignored Monroe's impolite detection. Instead, he picked up the velvet bag on the suitcase, shook it slightly in the sight of the two, and asked with some disdain . "Do you want it? Do you really want these top crystals? If you want it, let me see Samantha first, otherwise the transaction cannot be completed!"

The word "deal" that was deliberately emphasized made Monroe, whose eyes were bloodshot, a little stunned, but after a while, he withdrew his probing breath and laughed heartily. "Interesting, interesting!"

The smile was very bright, but there was no trace of a smile in Monroe's eyes, and instead became colder.

The fist that hit the table was raised, followed by Monroe who took out a palm-sized metal box from the table, and lifted the lid of the small metal box in front of Lei Meng, accompanied by the emergence of a faint energy breath, A circular phantom like a projection appeared above the metal box.

Some blurry projections gradually became clear, and after a while, it was clear that it showed a small room.

Si Si Zhengzheng's room only had a small bed, and a girl was sitting cross-legged on the floor.

"Samantha is only held in a dungeon. She is an apprentice wizard with special abilities," Monroe sneered, and adjusted his fingers slightly on the metal box, and soon the girl sitting cross-legged on the ground was magnified. People can clearly see her face. "It's a pity that you came late, so now that the compensation has increased again, I don't know if you can afford it!"

"Now is not the time to talk about the amount," Lei Meng shook his head at Monroe, but the corners of his mouth turned up to reveal a little disdain. "You have to let me see her appearing here intact, so that I can believe that she has not been harmed!"

"How dare you question me!" Monroe's eyes widened, his extended fingers almost poked Raymond's face, furious. "You dare to question me, Lord Monroe, boy! You will pay for it!"

"We're talking about a deal now, a deal that will be paid with top-quality crystals," Lei Meng asked calmly, looking directly into Monroe's eyes, without paying attention to the finger that was about to poke his cheek. "Do you want to continue with this deal? If you don't want me to meet Shaman in person, then no deal will exist!"

"You're finished! You're finished! You dare to despise me, Monroe, and you will know the consequences!" Raymond's calmness made Monroe furious, and after wandering around behind the table for a while, he waved his hand and opened the spell Yu You's contact interface yelled in front of Lei Meng and the red-haired old man. "Bring Samantha to my room, right now!"

A low-pitched response came from the oval-shaped Shufayou contact interface, but Monroe, who was holding his hands empty, twitched the corner of his mouth and issued the order again. "Also, let Brother Otto come over with you!"

Lei Meng, who was sitting on the chair, looked calm, but the expression of the red-haired old man standing next to him changed drastically. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Monroe, who retracted the spell, was before the red-haired old man opened his mouth. , pointed at his nose and yelled. "Shut up, old man, you are not qualified to speak here!"

The red-haired old man, whose face turned pale, lowered his head aggrieved, as if he was a little accustomed to such encounters.

Lei Meng, who sighed secretly, did not say a word, and let Monroe, whose expression became extremely carefree, walk around behind the table, waiting patiently... (to be continued...)