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Chapter 97

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"The HR alliance, the Dojo of Limits, and the Thunder Dojo all sell monster materials in public! I can get them to deposit the money into an anonymous account. However — — it's easy for them to spread the news of me earning a huge amount of money "Luo Feng frowned," Looks like I can only sell them on the black market! "

Where there's light, there's darkness!

The competition for monster materials has always been fierce. The HR alliance is an alliance of all the financial groups and families in the world. Even though this alliance is said to be stable, there's still all sorts of competition within. Some of the financial groups and families try to take up more space in the HR alliance and get more benefits.

Competition leads to all sorts of services.

You want to hide your identity and sell monster materials? Alright! If other managers don't do it, I'll do it!

You, a martial artist, want to deposit money into an anonymous foreign account? Alright, I'll take care of it for you!

As long as you have a treasure, there will be plenty of managers who specialize in buying monster materials fighting to do it!

"Hehe, so much information" Luo Feng entered the 'warlord level' fighter forum. He just typed in 'selling monster materials' and found a bunch of posts.

It was easy to find the posters of all the managers. These posters had contact information and all sorts of promised security measures.

Looking at the large amount of replies, you can see the security and credibility.

"I want to sell the dragon egg, battle uniform, and blade. Hm, it's best not to sell them in Jiang-Nan headquarter city. I'll sell them somewhere else "Luo Feng opened the posts one by one," Hm, this one's not bad! Look at the replies. Quite a few famous warlord level fighters are replying to this post. Hm, even wargods are replying to this post! "

In the Home of Limits' internal forum, the fighter forum is divided into three levels: warrior level, warlord level, and wargod level.

Warrior level, you can only watch and speak in the warrior level forum.

Warlord level, you can enter the warrior level and warlord level forums to watch and speak.

Wargod level, you can enter the warrior level, warlord level, and wargod level forums to watch and speak. Everyone's account corresponds to their identity, so it can't be faked.

"It seems like quite a few people are selling to him. He's pretty trustworthy. Is he from Kyoto headquarter city?" Luo Feng smiled as he nodded, "Wang Hou? That's a pretty domineering name. Hm, I'll go with him ".

On the morning of the second day, Luo Feng went to a few places in Yang Zhou city and bought a SIM card and a cell phone. Logically speaking, most SIM cards required a real-name system. However, some vendors did not require an ID card to buy a SIM card. In this world, as long as there was enough money, there would always be people willing to take risks.

While buying the SIM card and cell phone, Luo Feng also bought glasses, a fake beard, and other simple disguise items.

"Hey." Luo Feng stood in his training hall and used his new phone to call that Wang Hou.

"Hello, I'm Wang Hou. What can I do for you, sir? " Wang Hou's voice was very gentle. The contact information he left on the Home of Limits Warrior Forum was a special number. Generally, those who could reach him were powerful warriors. After all, which ordinary martial artist would have a treasure to sell?

Luo Feng laughed, "I'm preparing to sell some things, but I don't know if you'll be able to eat them."

"Oh, how big is the treasure?" Wang Hou sounded a little surprised.

"Over 10 billion!" Luo Feng said.

On the other side of the phone.

Wang Hou was originally chatting with a tall, white skinned beauty. When he heard this, he immediately stood up. He didn't care about talking to the beauty and directly walked to the window and said quietly: "I'll eat them. As long as you can take them out, I'll eat them! I'm sure you know about my reputation. This reputation is built up over and over again. Don't worry about the price. "

Over 10 billion!

This is definitely a huge deal. Usually, only wargods would ask for such a huge deal.

"Yea, when the time comes, I hope you can deposit the money into the European Union's Swiss International Bank anonymous account. Is that a problem?" Luo Feng continued.

"Definitely not a problem. Many of the warriors that work with me like to deposit their money there" laughed Wang Hou.

The Swiss International Bank was extremely famous before the Grand Nirvana period.

It's hard to build up a bank or a company's reputation, but it's easy to destroy it. The Swiss International Bank's reputation over the years has allowed them to get a lot of business.

"When will you be coming over, sir?" asked Wang Hou.

"In these two days. I'll go to the main sector of Kyoto headquarter city. I'll contact you then" said Luo Feng.

"Alright, alright, I still don't know your name"

"My name is Wei" replied Luo Feng.

"Oh, Mr. Wei, then I'll be waiting for you" Wang Hou's voice was filled with passion.

Luo Feng smiled as he hung up the phone. He's never tried this kind of underhanded method before. However, it seems like ….. it's easy. One phone call and the contact person is confirmed.

"First, I'll register an account at the Swiss International Bank" Luo Feng used the new phone in his hand to swiftly go online and enter the Swiss International Bank's website. He easily registered an 'anonymous account'. The password was quite simple, but it was very secure. It was a combination of three sets of 12 Chinese characters, English letters, and numbers.

"Done, all that's left is to sell it for money"

That night, Luo Feng's family sat together and ate under the lights in the living room on the first floor.

"Dad, mom, I'm going to go out tomorrow to do something" laughed Luo Feng, "I'll probably be back the day after tomorrow"

"Oh, where are you going?" Luo Hong Guo looked at his son in shock.

Luo Feng laughed: "To see a fighter friend"

"Hong Guo, don't ask anymore. Maybe Feng is going to see his girlfriend " Laughed Gong Xin Lan. Luo Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Gong Xin Lan continued: "However, son, I'll be honest. You're not young anymore. You'll be 19 in the new year. It's time for you to date. Dating takes one or two years. When you get married, it won't be early anymore "

Luo Hua, who was on the wheelchair, also laughed: "Yeah, bro, I'm older than you. You've got to work hard "

"You brat" Luo Feng shook his head and laughed, "Luo Hua, how are things going with your girlfriend, Nan?"

"How can it be? It's the same as before" Luo Hua raised his eyebrows and was extremely proud.

…..

The next morning, after eating breakfast with his family, Luo Feng carried his huge backpack and left home. He didn't take the Dojo of Limits' car. Instead, he took a taxi to the train station.

Next to the train station was a 'Real Kung Fu fast food restaurant'.

Fast food restaurants like 'Real Kung Fu', 'KFC', and 'McDonald's' are always the fast food restaurants with the most traffic. Luo Feng walked into this' Real Kung Fu 'fast food restaurant. After eating a bit, he entered a single room in the washroom. After locking the door, Luo Feng swiftly put on some simple makeup.

He put on his glasses, stuck on his beard, darkened his skin, put on his hat, and put on his shoes.

Suddenly, Luo Feng seemed like a completely different person.

In this type of fast food restaurant, there are hundreds of people inside, and people are coming and going at all times. Who would pay attention to Luo Feng? After Luo Feng put on some simple makeup, he left the fast food restaurant and took the fastest train out of Yang Zhou city at the train station.

As of now, the protection of the train consumes a lot of resources, so most people rarely leave the headquarter city. Fighters, however, don't need to ….. they just need to show their fighter card. They don't even need to buy a train ticket to get on the train and get off whenever they want.

This is the privilege of fighters.

Around 6 PM that day.

"Dear passengers, the train is about to arrive. Passengers who are getting off at Kyoto city's main city area, please take your luggage and get off from the front door "following the announcement from the train, Luo Feng carried his backpack and exited the train.

"Kyoto headquarter city!"

Luo Feng looked around, "The biggest city in China, the one with the most residents, and the one with the most political core?"

"However, it doesn't seem much different from Jiang-Nan headquarter city, except that the temperature is much lower and colder" Luo Feng laughed as he walked out of the train station. He called a taxi and went straight to the rather famous' Will Palace 'entertainment city in Kyoto headquarter city. It's pretty high class.

At the entrance of the entertainment city, there were countless beauties wearing all sorts of clothes, as if you've entered a country of women.

"Sir ….." a man wearing a suit smiled.

"Give me a private room, one that's quieter. I don't want anyone to disturb me " Luo Feng showed his fighter card and the manager's attitude immediately became much more respectful: "Understood, please follow me"

Will Palace, Earth number 3 private room.

"Sir, there's alcohol here" said the manager respectfully, "Does sir need anything else?"

"No need, without my permission, I don't want anyone to come in" ordered Luo Feng.

"Understood, there's a service list and phone number over there. If sir has any requests, just let us know" smiled the manager. Luo Feng lightly locked the door and scanned the entire room with his spiritual force. There weren't any cameras in the room. The room was beautifully decorated, and the floor was covered with a layer of beautiful monster fur.

Luo Feng looked at the screen on the wall and the list of services.

"How luxurious" Luo Feng shook his head and laughed as he called Wang Hou's number.

"Hello, Mr. Wei" yelled Wang Hou enthusiastically.

"Wang Hou, I'm currently in Kyoto headquarter city's' Will Kingdom 'China hall, Earth number 3 private room" replied Luo Feng.

"Okay, I got it, I'll be there in an hour" Wang Hou's voice had a bit of excitement.

After Luo Feng hung up, he laid on the sofa.

He casually took some tea leaves from the wine cabinet and made a cup of tea.

"Hm?" Luo Feng felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.

"Who's calling my phone?" the phone in his pocket was the one Luo Feng used before, not the one he just bought.

Luo Feng picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from home.

"Hello" Luo Feng picked up the phone.

"Feng, your brother, something happened to your brother" his mother, Gong Xin Lan, said with a bit of a sob in her voice.

Luo Feng's entire body shook as he fiercely stood up.

Bang!

He knocked over the teacup and the tea spilled on the counter.

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