The middle-aged woman, however, smiled and said, "Fine, two bottles then, but I want the good stuff. Don't you dare try to cheat me with your leftover crap!"
Luo Beiqiao's voice grew distant, yet his impatience was still audible, "Get lost! You think this is D? This is the Life-Extension Potion; there's no such thing as high or low quality... Just wait, within three months, I'll deliver it to you on the high seas!"
After Luo Beiqiao and his people had gone far away, a man got down from the co-pilot's seat of the airplane. He said hesitantly, "Big Sister, the information about him disembarking here..."
The middle-aged woman looked wistfully at the pitch-black sea and suddenly said with a smile, "A few days ago, the director of Aka Country's WC Intelligence Bureau died in a car accident. They say it happened while he was taking his eight-year-old daughter to the amusement park. A big truck ran over the top of their car, killing them both instantly. It was such a tragic death."