The dust has finally settled from the negotiations!
Wu Daoyi generously said that he could sell all the inventory at a 10%.5% discount from the market price.
And without any nonsense, Lin Mo signed the cheque straight away.
“Hey! Young Master Lin, why don’t you have a lunch before you leave!
I’ve already asked my subordinates to prepare it over there!”
“No need!”
The matter had already been settled, so Lin Mo naturally did not want to stay longer.
“I want this shipment of goods to be delivered to me by the most secretive means possible, can you do that?”
Wu Daoyi at this moment was completely served by Lin Mo, the God of Wealth, like a father, which had the heart to refuse.
When Lin Mo just said that Wu Daoyi generously said that there was no problem at all, and that all shipping costs and other things were waived for Lin Mo.
“Brother Lin, do you have anything else to order?”
Wu Daoyi suddenly stopped when he saw Lin Mo’s departing back and asked with enthusiasm, addressing him with another generation.
Lin Mo turned around and suddenly spoke, “I still like your untamed look!”
For the matter of equipment, Lin Mo directly handed over to A Fei to check the docking.
He believed that this Wu Daoyi did not have the guts to lie to him either.
Once these words were spoken, Wu Daoyi would nod his head fiercely, his originally nodding and humbled stance instantly becoming waist-high, his chin also slightly raised to half-space, his contemptuous gaze carrying a few hints of contempt.
He continued in this posture until after Lin Mo had left.
“Big brother, isn’t that a bit too groveling, you’re at least the head of our Wu family.”
Wu Daoyi sneered, “Heh, what do you know about hammers!”
“If Brother Lin hadn’t left so quickly, I would have had to kowtow to him one high and low!”
Third Brother was instantly speechless!
Worthy of the man who could put the Wu family on the right track and turn the situation around!
Thumbs up to you!
While Lin Mo’s side finished talking about the equipment of the Martial Union’s combatants, an unseen round of sabre-rattling had already begun on Wan Xiangguo’s side.
After arriving at the scene of Lilia’s death, the eagle warriors from Black Eagle Terrace immediately began a full-scale search.
The most surprising thing was that they were able to reconstruct the entire struggle and the escape process based on the traces left at the scene.
“The victim was fleeing to this area when she was suddenly covered in the mouth and then killed by a blow to the neck.”
“Can you tell us anything about the murderer?”
“Yes, the murderer is a male, about 5’8″ tall, right-handed, and very skilled.
Not very good with a dagger, but it was a one-hit kill!”
“The deceased either saw the killer, or by the sound of his voice, and from her surprised expression could tell that the killer must be someone the deceased knew!”
The leader of the team nodded in agreement, “That narrows the scope of the investigation down a lot!”
“You bring this information back to His Majesty, and we will go and arrest the suspect!”
In just one whole afternoon, the Black Silver Terrace had found its target.
The man was one of the cooks at the Third Prince’s palace, and when Black Silver Terrace approached him, without saying a word he simply bit into the poison sac hidden between his teeth and died upright in front of the Black Eagle Guards.
When they brought the murderer’s body back, the gloomy expression on Jiayuan I’s face only loosened up a little.
Since no information had been asked, and since Jiayuan I was not sure whether the man was one of the Third Prince’s men or a frame-up by another prince.
It would have been a disgrace to the royal family to go any further.
That was the end of this murder.
“Hang this man outside the palace square!”
“Let outsiders see that this is what happens when you commit murder in the royal capital!”
That day there was a sudden bustle of activity in front of the square, but of course the vast majority of people had come to see what this daring murderer really looked like.
Only one man lowered the brim of his hat, a disdainful smile on his lips.
Is this all that the fearsome Blackhawk Terrace has to offer?