The Gambling God retorted.
"Too coincidental!"
Lin Baici suspected: "Why did he insist on seeing that national painting today?"
"Either he knew about the painting before and never had a chance to see it, or he just got his hands on it."
"So, who gave him this opportunity?"
Brother Fish was startled upon hearing this.
Last night, at the Nine Dragons Hall, a younger brother told him that he'd discovered a black market transaction and wanted to try his luck but felt too weak, so he wanted Brother Fish to join him.
Brother Fish was waiting idly at the club for Lin Baici's group, feeling bored.
To him, it was like going black to extort black.
As a Dragon Level, what would he be afraid of?
It was like going out just to pick up money.
Then he and that younger brother raided the black market transaction site, taking meteorite stones and coins, along with two taboo things, which the younger brother took away, leaving one piece for Brother Fish.
It was considered his payment.
