Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 22: Transaction

Driving to find a coffee shop nearby, Ke Wen and Angela stayed there until the evening, and then returned to the car and waited until the evening.

After nine o'clock, the two returned to the underground midnight bar.

At this time, the bar had lost the coolness of the day. Under the dim red light, a large number of transcendents were bustling in the hall.

Kewen took Angela's hand and protected her all the way to the bar.

Knocking on the bar, Ke Wen asked the bartender who came over: "Who is selling information?"

The bartender didn't answer with a cold face, just stood there wiping the glass.

At this moment, Angela immediately took out a twenty dollar bill from her pocket, put the dollar bill on the table and pushed it in front of the bartender.

However, when the bar saw Meijin, it sneered, then raised its gaze, and examined Angela with a pair of slightly malicious eyes.

Seeing this, Ke Wen slightly shook his head.

He raised his hand to take back the dollar bill, and flicked his thumb casually.

jingle.

A gold coin landed on the bar, bounced and began to roll.

The bartender's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly reached out and held down the gold coin greedily.

He raised his head and showed Ke Wen a flattering smile, then the bartender looked around the entire hall, and finally pointed to a booth against the wall.

Ke Wen didn't thank him, he turned around and led Angela to leave.

The two walked through the mixed-blood or pure-blood heterogeneous hall, and soon came to the deck.

Ke Wen wanted to move forward, but was held back by Angela.

Turning back in doubt, Angela shook her head slightly, and raised her finger to the card seat, indicating that there was a transaction inside.

Kewen reacted, and Angela reminded him to obey the rules, not to disturb other people's transactions, so as not to be unable to buy information later.

Ke Wen didn't care about this, but since Angela signaled, then he just waited for a while.

A few minutes later, the two parties in the deck finished their transaction, and a half-blood half-angel in Kewen's eyes stood up.

Glancing at Kewen and Angela, the angel stepped away.

This time Angela took the initiative to step forward, she stepped into the booth first, and took a seat opposite the intelligence dealer.

After Kewen was also seated, Angela immediately asked: "We want to buy information! Three days ago, a **** creature killed a policeman on 'Santee Street', I want one of them All information!"

The informer is a man with a hood, and the shadow of the hood only shows his mouth.

Hearing this, the information dealer grinned with his yellow teeth and said, "One of my rules, my information is only sold to those who can make me profit."

"How much do you want?" Angela asked with a frown.

"No, no, no." The intelligence dealer chuckled: "The benefit I'm talking about is not money, that thing is just waste paper to me, what I want is information."

Slightly raised his chin, the informant seemed to be sizing up Ke Wen and Angela from the shadow of the hood.

He continued: "Do you have any information? Information that allows me to exchange benefits?"

Angela was completely at a loss, she couldn't find any information that could be traded.

Ke Wen nodded after thinking for a while: "I have information, neither you nor others have heard of it."

The informant turned his head slightly, staring at Cowen under the shadow of the hood.

Then he chuckled and said enthusiastically: "Okay, I trust you, you can exchange that information with me later, but if you lie..."

Raising his hand and slowly circling the entire hall, the intelligence dealer grinned and threatened: "Everyone has something they want to know, so I can give the information, and please everyone seek justice for me."

"Let's trade."

Cowen said indifferently: "Tell us all the information you know."

"No no no..."

The intelligence dealer grinned again, he shook his head slightly, raised **** and said: "My rule number two, if you want to trade with me, you must first satisfy my desire for enjoyment."

These words made Angela suddenly nervous, and subconsciously touched her lower back.

Ke Wen raised his hand to hold Angela's leg, stared at the informant and asked, "What do you want?"

"Hey hey..."

Seeing that Ke Wen was not frightened, the intelligence dealer said with a low smile, "I want five cups of 'Heaven'."

"What is that?" Angela couldn't help asking.

The intelligence dealer turned his head and looked across the hall at a booth.

Kewen and Angela looked along the line of sight, and saw a woman sitting alone in the booth over there, with her hair coiled and an exquisite banquet dress, and she was also very pretty.

At this time, the intelligence dealer looked away, and he smiled at Ke Wen and Angela: "Go and try, that half-blood angel is very exclusive, as long as you can get five cups of 'heaven' from her." , I will trade with you immediately."

Ke Wen also looked back, he patted Angela's leg: "You wait for me here."

Angela nodded.

Kewen got up and walked out of the booth, and walked directly in front of the female half-blood angel.

After sitting down, Ke Wen asked directly: "How can I get five cups of heaven from you?"

"Get out of my way."

The woman looked cold, and she said softly without looking at Ke Wen: "My wine will only serve my people."

"Say what you want."

Kewen shook his head slightly: "In your mind, what price can you exchange for wine?"

"I decline!"

The mixed-race female angel became impatient, she frowned slightly, and said in a colder voice: "I said it! My wine will only be entertained by the same race! Other races are not eligible to enjoy it!"

Cowen sighed helplessly.

He stared at the half-blood angel in front of him, and suddenly thought of an idea.

So Ke Wen stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, and then began to gather the free dust in the air.

Gradually, a white feather appeared in Ke Wen's palm.

When facing Gabriel back then, Ke Wen had quietly analyzed it. Without anyone knowing, he had already studied Gabriel's body thoroughly.

The feather condensed by him at this time is the angel feather.

Of course, it's just an ordinary feather that doesn't contain any angel power.

But Kewen can make fakes.

No, after generating the feathers, Ke Wen poured a trace of sacred power into them.

This sacred power was imitated by him.

Kewen imitated the breath of Lucifer's Power of Dawn, added his own power of Holy Light, and finally created a very bluffing Power of Dawn.

Combine it with the feather.

In this way, an Angel Feather that was completely genuine in the eyes of others appeared.

The half-blood angel's attitude completely set off Kewen's superb counterfeiting technology.

He was short of breath, leaning forward, with a pair of childlike holes flickering with golden lights, and his eyes were fixed on the feather.

The expression of the half-blood angel changed from piety to longing, mixed with surprise and disbelief.

Without waiting for Kewen to speak, the half-blooded angel quickly raised his head and asked in a desperate voice, "This is the angel's feather! How did you get it?!"

Ke Wen shrugged his shoulders, he pinched the feather and shook it lightly and said: "You don't need to know that, now I ask you, how much will it cost to get five cups of 'Heaven' from you?"

"Give her to me!"

The half-breed female angel stared at Feather again, and said eagerly: "As long as you give her to me! From now on, you can enjoy unlimited wine with me!

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"Not enough."

Kewen laughed playfully, continued to twirl the feathers lightly and said, "This time, it's time for you to calculate the price, and figure out what price you have to pay to get the feather from me."

"You!"

The half-blood angel was a little anxious, but she didn't dare to annoy Ke Wen, for fear that Ke Wen would cut off the possibility of her getting the feather.

Therefore, the half-blood angel immediately softened her tone, and she tentatively said: "What do you want? As long as I have it! I can give you everything!"

Kevin raised his eyebrows.

His eyes were a little unscrupulous, and he sized up the beautiful half-race female angel in front of him from top to bottom.

As if understanding Ke Wen's eyes, the mixed-race female angel couldn't help but shrink back very unaccustomedly, and subconsciously raised her hand to cover her chest, covering her snow-white protruding from the V-neck of her dress.

Seeing this action, Ke Wen laughed again.

His smile looks like a big villain in the eyes of the half-blood female angel.

And he said the same thing.

"I want your service."

Kewen rested his chin on his left hand, flipped the feather between his five fingers with his right hand, looked at the mixed-race female angel and said, "How is it? Is it a deal?"

"You!"

The mixed-race female angel was ashamed and angry, her chest rose and fell sharply, but she stared at Ke Wen but did not refuse immediately, but hesitated.

Kevin smiled and pointed the feather in one direction.

The half-blood female angel turned her head subconsciously, and she saw a female half-blood angel sitting in the arms of a male half-blood demon in the booth over there.

Cowen's voice sounded: "Angels and demons can be together, is my request difficult?"

"I, I am not like her!"

The mixed-race female angel shouted shyly, "Impossible!"

"One at a time."

Kewen studs directly, he puts the feathers on the table, and repeats: "One at a time."

The half-breed female angel was stunned ~IndoMTL.com~ She looked at Feather in disbelief, then raised her eyes to look at Kewen.

Kewen smiled and spread his palms, and once again faked an angel feather.

"How?"

Placing the second feather on the table, Ke Wen asked with a chuckle, "Is it a deal?"

The half-race female angel clenched her teeth, hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered her head and responded softly: "Okay!"

Cowen grinned silently.

Keep two birds with one stone.

Not only was he served by a beautiful woman, but he was also able to deploy the next agent in the extraordinary world.

And what he paid was just some counterfeit products that were easily available to him. Ke Wen felt that he had made a lot of money in this transaction...