392: Chapter 272: Earned it 392: Chapter 272: Earned it There’s no need to get angry over uncompleted business.
At least from Lu Ping’an’s perspective, it really wasn’t necessary to be upset over this matter.
Handing over two silver equipnt pieces for “trash” would make everyone in the Ancient City’s trade industry question his intelligence.
As for the wealthy Gourt Association, they didn’t really care…
If the deal could be made, it would be done.
If not, it didn’t matter.
As for Fang Wen threatening them?
That was a different story.
A church being threatened by an individual?
It involved the Church’s dignity, and they’d likely send a strongman to hunt them down.
One who is barefoot fears nothing, but even Fang Wen had to consider if it was worth provoking the subsidiary force of the Gourt Association for the sake of two pieces of waste.
Usually, rational and normal people would choose to give up…
“…Stolen?
How could that be?”
Right in front of Lu Ping’an, Director Liu picked up a phone call.
After only speaking a few words, he was completely stunned.
On the other end of the phone, soone was screaming hysterically.
“It was stolen, and a lot of stuff was lost.
The logistics team is cleaning up, and it might have been stolen last night after we checked it.
Damn Fang Wen!”
Lu Ping’an showed a perfectly surprised expression, hesitated for a mont, before saying.
“…How about we talk again next ti?
Well, there’s not much to talk about now.”
What was the point of discussing when key items had been stolen?
Director Liu opened his mouth but didn’t say anything in the end.
Half an hour later, Lu Ping’an t his people and the desired items in the courtyard.
“ow.
You need to pay extra!”
“Alright, good job.”
Looking at the bag of broken copper and iron, Lu Ping’an nodded in satisfaction.
With this, his “mission” had failed, but since the items were stolen before he could negotiate, it had nothing to do with him.
As for the stolen items being in “Fang Wen’s” hands, the Bureau of Anomaly Managent had one less trouble to deal with now.
“…
Actually, you have great potential in this profession.” Lu Ping’an was telling the truth.
The Talent Ability that ca from “I want to leave this prison” was powerful in many ways.
Lu Ping’an praised his “little thief” seriously, but the other party shook their head.
“You can’t use this ability just for fun, ow.
But stealing from them isn’t a bad thing.”
Surprisingly, Shuiyun was quite persistent…
In fact, if she had no bottom line, she wouldn’t have starved to the point of eating cat food.
No ordinary family could have stopped her.
The rare and powerful “Spirit Cat” Talent Ability could effortlessly pass through most obstacles.
The most ingenious detail was that in the official records, she was just an ordinary cat shifter.
She actually went there yesterday and had infiltrated the building before the “black letter incident”.
Then, the “news” was passed on.
They would naturally make internal decisions and go to the warehouse to check the “trash” together.
Once the safety was confird, they would move it to a higher-security warehouse…
This actually spared ow from finding it herself.
As for framing “Fang Wen,” it was even simpler…
“Can I use this clothing, ow?”
“To avoid trouble, just destroy it.”
Full-tal armor, Fang Wen’s style…
The iron plates she personally hamred looked like a tal man, but they were useless.
So, during the infiltration process, if they had sothing like a cara, that would be even better.
A simple plan, advance layout, and a suitable executor.
When luck and intent t, they easily obtained the “trash”…
but…
“ow, did you take any other stuff?” Thinking about the shocked “lost lots of things” on the phone, Lu Ping’an casually asked.
“No ow!
Stealing is bad!” ow was instantly annoyed, her tail standing straight up.
Lu Ping’an looked at ow’s expression and frowned.
In many ways, he didn’t think ow would lie.
Since ow wasn’t lying, there was only one possibility…
“…What a greedy bunch.
Don’t glare at , I didn’t an you.
I ant those people…”
How to deal with stolen warehouse items?
The Gourt Association quickly taught Special Service Team Three a lesson.
“…They called the police, saying they not only lost the ‘trash’ but also suffered about 20 million in material loss…”
When they heard this news, the inford people gasped.
These folks really knew how to play gas; they had probably been waiting for this day for a long ti.
Lu Ping’an casually glanced at the list of lost items and noticed sothing wrong at first sight…
“A tyrant long-necked elephant rib?
Isn’t that a gigantic beast at least 15 ters long?
Its rib wouldn’t even fit through a normal doorway, right?”
Lu Ping’an continued reading, and as expected of “the warehouse of the Gourt Association,” the losses were all precious and expensive food ingredients.
However, the thief had quite the strength to carry several tons of stuff.
Fang Wen would probably have to carry this pot.
But the local association mbers probably wouldn’t really search for it.
They wouldn’t let the special agents make a move, nor apply for strongn from their superiors to co.
After all, so of them made a fortune from this wave.
But it seed that Lu Ping’an also made a fortune.
The Special Service Team and the Bureau of Anomaly Managent didn’t have to pay anything, and they solved a problem without losing anything.
So, if everyone was winning, who was losing?
“…It seems the only loser is the Gourt Association as a whole?
Well, it has nothing to do with , whatever…”
This ti, it was Lu Ping’an’s first direct contact with the “Church.” He had to admit that from the process to the outco, everything was too strange and delicate to be judged.
On the other side, Fang Wen stared blankly at the pile of “trash.”
After a long silence, she sighed and began to clean up.
Originally, she had so ideas in mind, but now the “Despair Hatred” had been dismantled into pieces, and its core parts were crushed as if run over by a press.
It was beyond repair.
Looking at the marks, the damage seed to have been done for so ti.
It seed that even Tie Zheni was worried that the “toys” might suddenly co back to life.
On Tie Zheni’s side, there were only the remains of Despair Hatred and about a quarter of silver liquid.
This was obviously mory alloy, the product of the Silver War being lted down.
“Can you give a part?”
Facing Fang Wen’s request, Lu Ping’an just smiled without responding.
It wasn’t that he couldn’t bear to part with these materials, but even if an unpermitted screw fell into Fang Wen’s hands, it would be incredibly dangerous…
The course of this event further convinced Lu Ping’an of Fang Wen’s “dangerousness” and “deterrence.”
Even if you held sothing in your hand in the Trading Land, if you did not have permission, it could not be taken away.
With the expected rejection, Fang Wen could only lower her head and continue working.
Looking at the small mountain of tal in front of him, Lu Ping’an felt a surge of excitent.
Adding the materials prepared for trading by the Bureau of Anomaly Managent, the most troubleso materials were taken care of.
As for the rest…
“Let’s go, ow.
Let’s go to the Knight’s Secret Realm, grind for materials…
I an, go for training.
It’s a good opportunity for to see if you’ve been slacking lately.”
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