Chapter 2897: Assumption

In the darkness, Su Xiao, Xiang Ignoring Bubu Wang, and Bahar watched the female thief a few meters away. Because the curtains behind Su Xiao blocked the window, the female thief didn't notice Su Xiao in the darkness.

Bahar observed the female thief for a while, a wicked smile appeared on its face. It shifted its gaze to Xiang Ignoring Bubu Wang. Xiang Ignoring Bubu Wang nodded, and the two of them, with the cover of darkness, silently approached the female thief.

This tight-clothed female thief was stealing happily, constantly loading satellite phones, banknotes, beeswax bracelets, etc., into her travel bag. Her hand groped on the tea table, and a joyful and proud smile appeared on her face.

"Wang!"

A loud shout came from beside the female thief's ear, making her eardrums ache. She almost jumped up from the ground. After a while, the female thief's scalp went numb. There was a vicious dog in this room!

"If you dare to move, I will crush your head, like crushing a watermelon, crushing it into eight pieces."

Bahar landed on the female thief's shoulder, grabbing her head with one claw.

With a snap, the light was turned on, and the room was illuminated brightly. Only then did the female thief see that there was actually a person sitting on the bed a few meters away, with a shirt draped over his bare upper body, and nearby, there was a giant standing over three meters tall, wearing an iron helmet on his head, whose arms were several times thicker than her legs.

"Boss, how to deal with it? Should we bury it in the backyard?"

"!"

The female thief's body trembled. If it were in the past, she would never believe this, but now... the atmosphere was wrong, very wrong.

"I... I'm just a thief, don't... don't be so ruthless."

"Who sent you?"

"I, I have no accomplices, I am independent entrepreneurship."

"Who asked if you have accomplices? Do you have a head? What the hell is independent entrepreneurship."

"No, absolutely not."

A moment later, the female thief with her hands and feet tied was thrown into the basement. In the pitch-black basement, faint crying could be heard.

Early the next morning, after washing up, the refreshed Su Xiao went downstairs, lifted the rolling shutter door, and the accessory shop opened for business. Until now, Su Xiao had only completed one transaction.

There was nothing important, so Su Xiao didn't plan to go out. In the mission world, he often traveled around the world and was already very busy. Now he just wanted to relax his body and mind. In two days, a new world would come.

Taking out the Deathmatch terminal and activating it, it still showed 'Server cannot connect'. This garbage server seemed to be unrepairable, like a server built with potatoes.

Originally, Su Xiao thought that the game company was very powerful. 'Deathmatch', this game, could not only be bought in various Paradises but could also be obtained in the Void.

Now, this game company was either wiped out or ran away. The money Su Xiao spent on the Deathmatch terminal was highly likely not refundable.

A peaceful real life began, and time passed quickly. The sunset was down, and the dim yellow sunlight shone into the accessory shop. Su Xiao sat cross-legged on the single sofa, eating a bowl of red oil powder skin in his hand.

"Boss, did we forget something?"

Bahar, who landed on the accessory shelf, spoke. It pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered that two days ago, a female thief had sneaked in, and then was thrown into the basement, preparing to let the Cleaners take her away. It had forgotten this matter.

Half an hour later, a commercial vehicle stopped abruptly in the accessory shop. Several black-clad men with strange expressions walked quickly into the accessory shop. They had seen everything in their long lives. Actually, someone dared to come here to steal things. When their team leader heard this news, his face was scared white.

When the female thief was dragged onto the commercial vehicle, just as the car door closed, a 'wow' sound could be heard, as if someone had cried out.

The Cleaners' car had just left when Bahar flew up from the roof, following silently. It followed for about a few kilometers, and the Cleaners' commercial vehicle hit a street lamp. The surroundings were very quiet, without even a pedestrian.

Two figures flashed past, pulled the female thief out of the car, and rushed into a small alley nearby.

Bahar landed on the roof beside the small alley, listening quietly.

"Did that person touch you directly?"

"What kind of commission is this! Do you know what's in that person's basement? Also, who are those black-clad men."

"I ask you, did that person have physical contact with you? Simply put, did he play with you?"

"No."

"Then you go again."

"Ha?"

Hearing this, Bahar basically knew what was going on. This female thief was just an ordinary person, bought by someone. In the real world, entrusting ordinary people to do things was less likely to be suspected.

"Several? What are you talking about?"

Bahar spoke. Hearing its voice, the bodies of the two people in the small alley stiffened.

A moment later, Bahar, covered in blood, flew out of the small alley, took out a mobile phone from the backpack in Amu's hand, looked at the small alley that was like a slaughterhouse, and dialed a number.

"Hello? Hello? Cleaners? Ah, yes, I am Bai Ye's follower, locate the position of this phone, come to collect the corpses, also, your people are also nearby, all asleep, um, that's it."

Bahar hung up the phone, crushed the mobile phone, and threw it into the trash can.

"Interesting, secret gathering? Revenge for teammates?"

Bahar landed on Amu's shoulder. Amu was carrying a heavy travel bag, inside which was an alloy axe that hadn't been unfolded yet.

A few hours later, when Bahar and Amu returned to the accessory shop, they were both stained with some blood.

"Is it the Gray Gentleman?"

"No, just a Seventh Tier Qiyuezhe, strength is average, chopped to pieces by Amu with a few axes. I found this in his travel case."

Bahar handed over a wooden box. The surface of this wooden box was covered with dark red biological tissue, and it felt heavy in the hand.

【You obtained Wriggling Box (This item originates from the Samsara Paradise. After placing small-volume items into it, they can be brought back to the real world).】

【Prompt: Using this item has many restrictions. Transcendent dangerous items, dangerous props, dangerous materials, etc., cannot be brought into the real world through this item.】

Seeing the attributes of 【Wriggling Box】, Su Xiao felt this thing was useless for the time being. Who knows what use it would have in the future? For example... bringing back some non-dangerous alchemy materials? After formulating them into potions with weak effects, selling them to Eighth Tier Qiyuezhe?

Su Xiao had discovered one point very early on. The higher the tier, the less likely conflicts would occur in the real world. If two Eighth Tier Qiyuezhe fought in the real world, the joke would be big.

Moreover, what was the benefit of conflicts in the real world? Not only would Scarlet Cards not drop, but they would also turn hostile with the Cleaners, which was not worth the loss.

Suppose bringing back some low-tier alchemy materials, formulating them into permanent stamina-type buff potions, and selling them to Seventh or Eighth Tier Qiyuezhe, and then receiving the other party's Soul Coins in the Samsara Paradise, it was simply a business with huge profits.

Seventh or Eighth Tier Qiyuezhe themselves didn't need this kind of low-tier permanent buff potion, but some Qiyuezhe had families, and their families needed them.

Becoming a Qiyuezhe was not cultivating immortality. After reaching a certain level, one wouldn't become emotionless. Qiyuezhe were just strong in mind and body. Even if they were extremely crazy in mission worlds, they would still have attachments in their hearts.

If ordinary people drank low-tier stamina potions, with the improvement of stamina, all kinds of benefits would emerge one after another.

As long as the means were secret, and without the knowledge of the person concerned, letting them drink the potion wouldn't trigger the Samsara Paradise's punishment mechanism. For example, mixing it into drinks? Dairy products? As long as the strength improvement didn't exceed a certain critical point, there would absolutely be no problem.

Potions that could improve 3–4 points of ordinary stamina attribute would do. As for the price, 400 Soul Coins per bottle. Seventh or Eighth Tier Qiyuezhe could still accept this price.

Of course, all of this was just an assumption for the time being. If it was very troublesome and required a lot of time to earn a few hundred Soul Coins, Su Xiao wouldn't consider it.

Su Xiao needed a channel, someone to pick up the potions at a certain place regularly, and everything else would have nothing to do with him. Then, after he returned to the Samsara Paradise, he would receive Soul Coins through a Qiyuezhe brand. This brand could be borrowed from the Mad Doctor, giving the other party a 30% share each time.

This 30% was not given in vain. The Mad Doctor needed to be responsible for finding buyers in the real world, sending people to pick up the potions, and then receiving Soul Coins in the Samsara Paradise, etc.

If the Mad Doctor could turn these around, Su Xiao only needed to do three things: 1. Bring materials out of the Samsara Paradise and formulate them into potions, 2. Let Bahar send the potions to a certain place, 3. Sit and wait to receive the Mad Doctor's email and take out Soul Coins from the email.

For this set of processes, Su Xiao's time cost was no more than 20 minutes. As for the material cost of the potions, it was no more than 3000 Paradise Coins.

If this set of processes could be done, Su Xiao could increase the Mad Doctor's share to 40%. He provided the potions and occupied 60% of the revenue. The Mad Doctor was responsible for channels, sales, Soul Coin accounts, etc.

Su Xiao could also occupy 80% or even 90% of the revenue, but this was impossible for long-term cooperation. The Mad Doctor was not his little brother or follower, being talked into a significant IQ reduction by him in a few words. Without enough benefits, why would the Mad Doctor go everywhere to find buyers? In all links, this was the one that paid the most time and bore the highest risk.

A 4-6 split was very good, and a 5-5 split could also be considered. If the Mad Doctor earned money, could the director of his mental hospital and Mr. J not be moved?

If these two also joined, Su Xiao's revenue would multiply. Even with a 5-5 split, the revenue brought by the three parties combined would be more than earning from a 1-9 split with the Mad Doctor.

Several people cooperating to 'hunt', one person couldn't eat meat alone. Everyone got meat to eat, so they would continue to cooperate to hunt next time, so there would always be meat to eat. This was eating full every meal.

Giving up the opportunity to eat full every meal for the petty profit of one full meal was a manifestation of short-sightedness.

Moreover, formulating low-tier potions wouldn't expose Su Xiao's alchemy. There were many pharmacists in the Samsara Paradise who could do this. What was truly difficult was bringing materials out of the Samsara Paradise. Only these materials could formulate permanent buff potions that were gentle in nature and had no side effects.

A concept gradually appeared in Su Xiao's mind. He checked the remaining stay time in the real world, only more than ten minutes left. He would operate this matter next time he returned to the real world.

More than ten minutes passed quickly, and the Samsara Paradise's prompt appeared.

【Prompt: The Hunter is about to return to the Samsara Paradise, and a new world is about to open.】

【Prompt: You are called by 'Misfortune'.】 ===== CHAPTER 2898 =====