Chapter 291: The Old Sword

"We are committed to helping every business that has financial difficulties."

On the huge screen, a white-haired old man wearing formal clothes, tall and tall, with a smile on his face said slowly.

His identity introduction popped up in front of him.

[Edek Carvin]

[CEO of Nolde Investment Bank, executive director of Nolde Group]

"The Nolde Group has a long history of several centuries. During this period, we have helped many well-known companies, such as Mosanto Grain Industry Group, which is the number one in the grain market, Ivis Space Systems Company, which is the number one in the military industry market, medical The market’s No. 1 Qunxing Medical Group.”

“We have long been looking for and supporting companies that are innovative and can help the commonwealth and humanity.”

"At the same time, we are very happy to help companies that are experiencing financial difficulties. If your company is facing financial problems now, you can come to us at any time."

"Nolde Investment Bank has the flattest management structure in the federation and is dedicated to serving each of our clients. If you want, you can even contact me directly."

"When it comes to facing customers, the CEO has the same status as every manager. We have always adhered to the concept that customers are God."

"If you are interested, you can directly visit our official website, or call the number at the bottom of the screen..."

A string of phone number digits is displayed at the bottom of the screen.

"Chief," a hoarse voice called from beside He Ao, "Where should we go next?"

"Going to an old friend's place."

He Ao withdrew his eyes from the huge screen and looked to his side.

That's Linda with some dry hair.

After drinking some glucose, she looked noticeably better.

He Ao took two unmanned taxis, one in front of the other. Among them, only he and Penny had bracelets to keep in touch, so they took a taxi respectively.

Since there is no driver, the maximum passenger capacity of autonomous taxis has been reduced to five.

Ten people could fit into two taxis.

Originally, Hank's house couldn't stay long because Hank's body exploded.

Even the Aston District has a basic order, and this kind of explosion will definitely attract some people.

In addition, the detainees were not only starved, but also whipped, leaving many wounds on their bodies that needed to be treated.

In order to avoid trouble and to treat these people, He Ao left Hank's residence with the eight imprisoned people who had recovered a little strength.

Soon, the taxi stopped in a remote alley.

He Ao took everyone out of the car and onto the sidewalk. What was in front of them now was a rusty rolling door.

At the top of the rolling shutter door, above everyone's heads, is a dim signboard, [Huimei Newsletter].

This is underground doctor Roger's shop.

He Ao withdrew his gaze from the signboard and stopped at a small sign hanging in front of the rolling shutter door, which read

[Going to visit relatives in other cities, take a few days off, when will you come back, and when will you open for business]

It's like Roger's style.

He Ao stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the rolling shutter door a few times.

The rolling shutter door trembled and made a harsh 'dong-dong' sound.

Then He Ao waited quietly for a while.

There was no sound in the store.

It seems that he is really gone.

He Ao thought for a moment, raised his bracelet, and made a call.

After the phone rang three times, the call was answered, "Who is it? I'm busy now."

"I have an acquaintance..."

He Ao spoke slowly.

"Your opening remarks," there was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and then he cursed, "Why do you have so many people in this lousy organization? Are you also a lunatic?"

He Ao:?

'also'?

But before he could speak, there was a creaking sound from the rolling shutter door in front of him, and the entire rolling shutter door was lifted upwards.

Someone remotely activated the electric device.

"The sword is on the table in the back room. The storage fee is five hundred. Thank you."

As the rolling shutter door opened, the man on the other end of the phone continued.

"Do you still have the medicine for your wounds?"

He Ao asked softly.

"Yes, there is one more thing in the cabinet against the wall on the left side of the back room. Don't apply too much. I am not responsible for any strange things that may appear if you apply too much. Also, it's ten yuan per gram. Remember to transfer the money when you leave. Give me."

said the other end of the phone.

"You have already charged me five hundred as a storage fee. Isn't it inappropriate not to give me some medicine?"

He Ao smiled.

"Send, send, send! That whole jar is for you," the person on the other end of the phone cursed.

"Why are the people in your organization so stingy? Don't you have any wealthy sponsors? Let me tell you, I took on a big job here. I seem to be a fan of yours. Anyway, I have something to do with you, so I can give you money. I press zero with my eyes closed.

Okay, I have something else to do. Remember to close the door for me when you leave. Bye. "

"bye."

He Ao hung up the phone.

Roger seemed to really have something to do. He spoke very quickly and hung up the phone in a hurry. It seemed that he had indeed received some big order.

He turned around and looked at the people behind him, "Let's go in."

Everyone looked at each other and were a little curious as to why the leader had old friends in the city, but they all knew they shouldn't ask and followed He Ao slowly into the store.

After everyone came in, He Ao turned on the lights and closed the rolling shutter door.

"It's safe here for the time being. You guys should take a rest on the sofa."

As a well-known underground doctor in the neighborhood, Roger has a high reputation in the neighborhood. After all, when everyone has a headache, fever or injury, they don't want to offend a good doctor.

Even habitual thieves nearby would help Roger to see if the anti-theft measures were in place.

However, this reputation has an expiration date. If Roger does not come back in a year and a half, and people around him have no hope and think that this doctor will not come back, then his entire store will be emptied.

After all, it is normal for an underground doctor to quit working for a while and run away.

But Roger should have left not long ago, and it is still safe here.

After appeasing everyone, He Ao walked into the back room.

There were some changes in the furnishings of the back room, and the long long cabinet that was originally used as a table in the middle was missing.

That cabinet was supposed to be of some use, and was taken away by Roger.

He Ao continued to move forward and walked to the small table by the window.

A wooden-handled dagger wrapped in a mechanical scabbard was quietly placed on the table.

He Ao pulled out his dagger, danced a sword flower, and then stabbed out with the sword.

The sword light is like a rainbow, shining through the sun.

He Ao put away his sword and picked up the scimitar on his waist.

After experiencing several fierce battles, the edge of this knife has become more and more serious, and there are even some minor chips on the edge.

In contrast, Reggie is really lucky.

The person who made the sword for him was probably a top cold weapon master.

He Ao put away his sword and hung it on his waist, and then found a small jar of black ointment in the cabinet on the left.

This is Roger's special wound medicine, which is extremely effective in treating external injuries.

He Ao stared at the jar of wound medicine. Slowly, he felt that the wound medicine was becoming more and more attractive, and even started to squirm slightly.

He shook his head, picked up the medicine, and walked out of the back room.

It seems that Roger has changed the formula again, and the wound medicine this guy makes has become more and more evil.

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