Scarface started making calls, only to find that no one was answering the phone number they had used before. Of course, Qin Fen had only looked at that phone; he never carried it with him.
Yan Bing hung up, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "Whoever it is, whether someone is there or not, Revelation has to be mine!" He had researched this thing for a long time. He had always wondered: if the Luminous Pearl was something special, could it be a magical artifact? If so, what was it? After searching through countless legends and books, he had narrowed it down to many possibilities.
After researching so much mythology, he had to start with mythology. Unfortunately, his first attempt had gone badly, and Qin Fen had beaten him to it.
As if he had heard Yan Bing's muttering, a tall young man behind him stepped forward quietly. "Boss, I don't think they'd dare play any tricks."
Yan Bing smiled disdainfully. "I'll give them the nerve!"
"Heh, once they know you're involved, Boss, they definitely won't have any other ideas. This thing can only be sold to you!" The young man began buttering him up. Every leader loved hearing that.
"Whether it's an excuse or the truth, they just want to name an outrageous price. Money isn't a problem. I only want the real thing. Who would dare compete with me?" As Yan Bing spoke, a cruel smile curled across his lips.
"They'll definitely have an answer within half an hour!" The young man smiled as well. When had Boss ever failed to get something he wanted?
Heh, was there even any need to doubt that? Yan Bing slipped his hand into his pocket and strode into the arcade.
Just as the two entered, Qin Fen's phone rang. He