Hope had not expected this to happen, so he could only take the gold bar back, push the door and walk out, looking for another gold shop. He ran into a few more setbacks afterwards. Some gold shops were willing to accommodate him when they heard that he did not have a receipt for purchase, but they asked Hope to take out his passport for registration, so he naturally returned empty-handed.

However, he almost figured out the price of the gold bar in his hand.

The current price of gold is 240 pounds an ounce, and after weighing, his gold bar reached 11 ounces.

In other words, one gold bar can be sold for 2,640 pounds, and he has 412 gold bars, which can be sold for millions of pounds. If converted into money from his hometown, he will be a multi-millionaire. His entire fortune can buy dozens of single-family villas in Shanghai!

He couldn't help but feel a little excited, but the premise is that he can sell them.

Although he ran into a few setbacks, Hope didn't believe that he couldn't find a black shop, so he continued to look for it.

"215 pounds per ounce, I don't care where you get your stuff from."

The bald middle-aged man with a thick black beard said directly after hearing that Hope couldn't produce a purchase receipt, the price was about 10% lower than the normal price.

Hope narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at the boss, but the boss was not afraid, with an indifferent look on his face.

""Okay, but I want cash."

Hope had no choice but to agree. After all, without a purchase receipt or even an ID, he could only sell it as smuggled goods. A 10% discount was acceptable.

"No problem."

The bald boss shrugged, understanding Hope's idea.

Then the middle-aged boss saw the man in front of him take out four more gold bars from his trouser pocket and put them on the table.

After determining the price, there was a more trivial inspection to ensure that the purity of this thing was no problem.

After a long time, the bald boss nodded with satisfaction, asked the clerk in the store to look after the store first, and then went up to the second floor through the stairs in the store, apparently to withdraw money.

After a while, the boss came down from the second floor with brand new banknotes in his hand.

13,200 pounds!

Hope's eyes flashed with joy. Converted into the money in his hometown, it would be 190,000, which would be enough for a short time.

He stuffed the bills into the pocket of his loose overalls and then pushed the door open to leave.

When he walked into a remote alley and was about to use Apparition to leave, he saw a muscular black boy walking into the alley, staring at him straight, and with a flick of his hand, a butterfly knife flew flexibly in his hand.

Hope was not panicked.

He looked behind him, at the other end of the alley, and found that there was also a person standing there.

It was a white guy.

Obviously, the two of them came as a team, and they surrounded him from the front and the back.

It was the combination of the black and white evil spirits.

However, the white guy was holding a sharp dagger in his hand, which could easily make a bloody hole in a person.

"Be honest, if you don't want another hole in your body, hand over all the money you have!" Heiwa said sternly, slowly approaching Hope.

Hope was not panicked at all, and looked at the approaching black and white evil with a calm face.

If these two people were holding guns, he might still be a little afraid, but two knives, who are they looking down on?

Although he has not yet mastered any offensive magic, he has the tough skin trait.

His progress points of tough skin trait have now exceeded one thousand. He had tried with the kitchen knife in the villa before, but he couldn't even cut a bloody wound on his finger. Even after chopping it hard, he couldn't leave a trace. Who are you trying to scare with just two knives?

Hope thought with a little disdain in his heart, but on the surface he cooperated and put his hand into the loose pocket of his overalls. In fact, he reached through the purse in the pocket and touched a gallon in it.

The moment the gallon came out of the purse, it was directly transformed into a revolver with a long silver barrel and a mahogany handle.

In an instant, whether it was Heiwa or Bai Ge, they were stunned on the spot

""I'll shoot whoever moves first." Hope said coldly with a blank expression.

The two men who were about to escape stopped their movements instantly, raised their hands skillfully, and let the knives in their hands fall to the ground."

Pah!"

A soft crisp sound rang out, which frightened the two men directly. There was obvious panic in their eyes, and they saw that the revolver in Hope's hand was already loaded.

"Don't kill me! I have an 80-year-old mother who relies on me to support her!"Heiwa immediately begged for mercy, with a hint of pleading in his eyes. He raised his hands naturally and knelt on the ground.

Hope looked at another person, who did the same, kneeling on the ground like Heiwa, raising his hands high.

"We did something wrong, you can do whatever you want to us, please don't kill me!"

Hope shook his head in disdain, two cowards!

The revolver in his hand was of course not real, but the result of the self-transformation feature.

In fact, he found that the self-transformation feature can not only transform the body, but also not everything.

Just like the deformation of the clothes on the body, the self-transformation feature can only transform the objects he is touching. As long as other things are not in contact, no matter how close they are, they cannot be transformed.

""Who asked you to come?" Hope asked coldly, raising the muzzle of his gun and pointing it at Heiwa, who was immediately frightened and trembled all over, as if he could feel the breath of death approaching.

"without...No one! We are...See...You stayed in the gold shop for a long time."

Heiwa stuttered. Suddenly, Hope saw a puddle of water on the ground and looked at Heiwa with some disgust.

However, this answer was a little beyond Hope's expectation. He thought that the boss wanted to cheat him. After all, it was Heiwa who came.

"Did you just say you wanted to make a hole in my body?" Hope smiled and asked as if he was just chatting.

"I didn't say that, he said it!"When Brother Bai heard this, he immediately threw the pot away and shook his head violently.

"I...I..."But Heiwa stammered for a long time and couldn't say a word.

Seeing this cowardly look, Hopeton felt bored and shook his head in disappointment. He shook the muzzle of the gun slightly and pointed it at the knife on the ground.

""Pick up the knife!" Hope suddenly shouted.

Frightened, Heiwa quickly obeyed and picked up the butterfly knife on the ground.

"I'll give you a chance, make a hole in your body, and I'll let you go." Hope said with a sneer.

Heiwa's face fell when he heard it, and he was about to cry. The hand holding the butterfly knife was also shaking.

"You too." Hope turned his head and looked at the white brother who was watching the show.

Seeing that the two of them had not made any move, Hope had a playful look on his face.

"Count down to three. If you don't want to move, I don't mind making a hole in your forehead."...

Thanks to the monthly ticket from the little mushroom boss in ginger soup

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