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Chapter 292 Old Sword

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

On the huge screen, a tall and straight man with white hair and a smile said slowly.

His identity introduction popped up in front of him.

[Edek Carvin]
[CEO of Nord Investment Bank, Executive Director of Nord Group]
"Nolde Group has a long history of several centuries. During this period, we have helped many well-known enterprises, such as Mosanto Grain Industry Group, which is the first in the grain market, Evis Space Systems Company, which is the number one in the military industry market, medical Qunxing Medical Group No. [-] in the market.”

"We've been looking for and supporting companies that are innovative and can help the Commonwealth and human development for a long time."

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

"Nolde Investment Bank has the flattest management structure in the entire Federation, and it is dedicated to serving each of our customers. If you want, you can even get in touch with me directly."

"In terms of facing customers, the CEO and every manager have the same status. We always uphold 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 came from He Ao's side, "Where are we going next?"

"To an old friend."

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

It was Linda with dry hair.

After drinking some glucose, her complexion was obviously better.

He Ao took two unmanned taxis, one in front and the other in the back. Of all the people, only he and Penny had bracelets and could keep in touch, so the two took a taxi respectively.

Because there are fewer drivers in unmanned taxis, the maximum passenger capacity has become five.

Ten people just fit into two taxis.

Originally, Hank's house could not stay for long because Hank's body exploded.

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

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

In order to avoid trouble and treat these people, He Ao left Hanke's residence with the eight detainees who had regained a little physical strength.

Soon, the taxi stopped in a remote alley.

He Ao led the crowd out of the car and onto the sidewalk, in front of them was a rusty rolling door.

On the top of the rolling door, above everyone's heads, is a dim sign, [Hui Mei Communication].

This is Roger's shop, Underground Doctor.

He Ao withdrew his gaze from the signboard, and stayed on a small sign hanging in front of the shutter door, which read
[Visit relatives in other cities, rest for a few days, when will you come back, and when will it open]
Like this guy Roger.

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

The rolling shutter door trembled, making a harsh 'thump-thump'.

Then He Ao waited quietly for a while.

There was no sound in the store.

Looks like it's really gone.

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

After the phone rang three short times, it was connected, "Who is it, I'm busy now."

"I have an acquaintance..."

He Ao opened his mouth slowly.

"Your opening remarks," the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then cursed, "Why do you have so many people in this broken organization? Are you also a lunatic?"

Ho:?
'also'?
But before he had time to 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 shutter door opened, the man on the other end of the phone continued.

"Do you still have that wound medicine?"

Ho asked softly.

"Yes, there is a little more in the cabinet on the left side of the back room. Don't paint too much. I won't be responsible for any strange things that grow if you paint too much. In addition, it costs ten yuan per gram. Remember to transfer the money when you leave. Give me."

Said on the other end of the phone.

"You charged me five hundred storage fees, so it's inappropriate not to send some medicine?"

Ho laughed.

"Give it away! That jar is all 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 sponsorship from rich people? Let me tell you, I have taken on a big job here. It seems to be your fans or something. Anyway, it has something to do with you. People pay money. Press zero with your eyes closed.

Okay, I still have something to do, remember to close the door when you leave, bye. "

"bye."

Howard hung up the phone.

Roger seems to be really busy, he speaks very fast, and hangs up the phone in a hurry. It seems that he has indeed received some big orders.

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

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

After everyone came in, He Ao turned on the light and closed the shutter door,
"It's safe here for the time being. Take a rest on the sofa first."

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

Even the habitual thieves passing by nearby have to help Roger see if the anti-theft measures are in place.

However, this reputation has a validity period. If Roger does not come back for a year or so, the people around him have no hope, and think that this doctor will not come back, then his entire store will be evacuated.

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

But Roger shouldn't be gone for long, and it's still safe here.

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

There have been some changes in the layout of the back room, and the long and large cabinet that was originally in the middle that served as a table was gone.

That cabinet should have some use, and was taken away by Roger.

He Ao went on and walked to the small table by the window.

A short sword with a wooden handle wrapped in a mechanical scabbard was quietly placed on the table.

He Ao drew out his dagger, danced a sword flower, and then stabbed out with a 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 several fierce battles, the curling edge of this knife has become more and more serious, and there are even some slight gaps on the edge of the knife.

In contrast, Reggett was really lucky.

The person who forged his sword back then was probably a top cold weapon master.

He Ao put away the 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 characteristic wound medicine, which is very effective for trauma.

He Ao stared at the jar of wound medicine, and slowly he felt that the potion was becoming more and more attractive, and even squirmed slightly.

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

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

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