A certain Pikachu's railgun

Chapter 259 Stalls

"Tear, what's wrong?"

Mikoto took Heizi and walked up to Saenko with some curiosity. Just now, Saeno and a male stall owner were having a heated debate.

Because of this, Mikoto, who was afraid of Satenko's loss, tried her best to squeeze through the crowd, intending to support Satenko.

"Misaka-senpai, you came just in time, hurry up and comment on me, hmph, this guy is really too much."

Renzi pointed to the male stall owner opposite with her right hand, and a considerable degree of anger was displayed on her entire face.

"This little girl, don't think about it randomly. It just so happens that everyone present will also judge me to see who is right and who is wrong."

Anyway, this is also my territory, and I am afraid that a little girl will fail. Thinking of this, the corner of the male stall owner's mouth sneered, showing a confident look.

"Tear, why don't we just forget about it, we're not here to make trouble."

Chuchun looked at the crowds gathering around him, and began to worry in his heart. After all, this place is also their territory, and if it continues like this, it may not be possible to get any benefits.

"No, this behavior of deceiving consumers cannot be forgiven at all."

Originally, Renzi didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but she really couldn't understand the face of the stall owner, since she met her, she really took care of this matter.

"Come on, everyone, take a quick look, this guy actually sold this ordinary cooking poker for [-] yen. Isn't this robbery or what?"

According to the market conditions, the price of ordinary cooking poker is only [-] yen at best. According to this calculation, the price of [-] yen is really astronomical.

"Hmph, what do you know, little girl? This is a cooking card that can cook dragon meat to an extremely delicious level. What's wrong with charging you [-] yen?"

While talking, the male stall owner began to mess around.

"Really, then tell me, where can I get this so-called dragon meat?"

"That matter has nothing to do with me, right? What I sell is just Indian poker. If you think it's too much, just don't buy it. What's the point here?"

"Ha, you say I'm sloppy? Very good, let me show you."

Renzi's cheeks twitched subtly a few times, since this guy is so rude, she doesn't need to be too polite.

"Okay, let's not mention that card, so, how does this card explain?"

While speaking, Renzi casually pointed to a light green card in the upper left corner of the spread. On that card, the words "Let all women in the world die" were pasted.

The stall owner's contempt for women in front of her made Saenko's patience seem to have reached a certain limit. With a tone of gnashing of teeth, Saenko kept talking.

"You bastard, give me an explanation. If you don't explain clearly, I'll... I'll call the disciplinary committee over."

Hearing this, the stall owner's expression changed slightly. He wasn't afraid of any disciplinary committee, but the female customers around him. When they looked at him, the look in their eyes gave him a bad premonition.

You know, more than half of his products are related to women. If he offends all these female customers, needless to say, he won't be able to do business here.

How to do?In the end how to do?

By the way, let's do this. Thinking of this, he showed a confident expression on his face, and started to fan the flames to the tearful child who was still angry there.

"Why did that card behave like this? I don't know. I also bought it from other guys. Well, if you don't like it, you can settle the score with that guy. That guy is at the third booth from the east. Or are you just trying to find fault here?"

"You don't need to be nosy, I have my own judgment, let's go, Uiharu, Misaka-senpai, Kuroko, let's go and settle accounts with that guy!"

Leizi gave the stall owner a cold look, and left the place directly with the three people behind him.

"Come on, take a look, all the cards..."

What made the male stall owner gnash his teeth was that he thought he could recover some sales by way of sales promotion, but unfortunately, under the rhythm of Renzi, the surrounding female customers left here before he could finish speaking.

In such a situation, the stall owner would not know what to say at all. Yes, all of this is due to that nasty mouse. If this is the case, it is not to blame him for being rude.

Thinking of this, the stall owner showed a sinister expression on his face. In his heart, he seemed to have foreseen the fate of the mouse.

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huh... huh... huh...

While Su Mo adjusted his breathing, he looked at the spread in front of him with some satisfaction. On the spread, there were only two cards with unknown meanings left.

The cards exchanged from the girls were far more sought-after than he had imagined.

Because of this, in the transaction just now, he directly earned nearly [-] yen, plus the turnover in the dessert shop and the deposit in his hand.

Adding up such and such parts, it is not difficult to scrape together 15 yen.

Anyway, from the perspective of time, there are still some things. Su Mo plans to stay here for a while to see if there is any miracle.

Just when he was about to pick up the card and study the effect of this card, at this moment, several dark shadows appeared in front of him.

He subconsciously looked up and was taken aback, oh my god, it was these guys, this... this is really a bit of a coincidence.

Leizi looked at Su Mo strangely. Judging from the location, this should be the stall that the bastard stall owner was pointing at, so...

"Hey, Little Pickup, why are you here? Are you still setting up a booth here? All right, you have a wide range of businesses, and you're starting to cheat people!"

Miqin was one step ahead of Leizi and stood up first. Since just now, the end of her hair has been entwined with electric arcs.

It can be seen that Meiqin's patience with Su Mo seems to have reached a certain limit. It is no wonder that although Su Mo reported her whereabouts to Meiqin, she has been missing for such a long time and even mixed up with Shokuhou.

Moreover, judging from the situation, it seems that it has a deep connection with the underground black market. Such a fact puts the anger in Miqin's heart in a state that can explode at any time.

"Pika, Pika, Pikachu!"

Naturally, Su Mo could feel Meiqin's anger. Obviously, there must be some misunderstanding. However, looking at it, it seemed that Meiqin didn't intend to give herself a chance to explain.

Thinking of this, Su Mo subconsciously hid behind Leizi, wanting the leader to intercede for him.

"Misaka-senpai, why don't you forget about it?"

Compared with before, Saenko calmed down a little bit, although the doubts in her heart were still not explained clearly, but there was no need to use that kind of violence to solve them.

By the way, there must be some misunderstanding here, as long as the explanation is clear, it shouldn't matter.

Anyway, everyone is already so familiar, there is no need to use that extreme way to solve the problem, with such thoughts, Leizi pleaded for Su Mo again.

"If you want to forget it, it's not impossible, but the little pickup has to answer a few questions for me."

With an unquestionable tone, Mikoto said so.