Treasure Hunter Resurrection Son-in-law Trash

Eps. 36 Dangerous Smoke

Mr. Robinson was still staring at the stamp album Mervin was holding at the end.

What exactly does this man think? He said mine was fake but now he's staring at my stamp without blinking, Mervin's mind and having bad thoughts.

He was also vigilant this time. Although it is not necessarily true also negative thoughts that previous bad events make him very vigilant.

How do I take him without suspicion? Even though I myself am still in doubt, is this man's property really genuine? I can ask the expert, Mr. Robinson.

The man seemed to be thinking of finding an idea.

Gwen looked at her phone screen. Not looking at his social media accounts to see many other comments coming in but he searched for information about Black Ash.

Come on, I hope I find information about Balck Ash, Gwen's inner self.

He was looking for information about it maybe the name of a group or what, but so much information about Balck Ash that appeared, ranging from the brand of clothes to the name of a group.

It seemed like the names of all these groups made more sense than any other information, Gwen inner again.

He quickly read information about a group called Black Ash.

Black Ash is a collection of antique collectors. However, their members are made up of mafia. Yes, of course the image of the mafia is not good.

“Jeez, so Mr Robinson is a mafia?!” pekik Gwen could not believe reading the information.

He pursed his lips while reading further information about the Black Ash group.

Black Ash also has a black market. Anything can be ordered on them, including internal organs though. But don't ask how much it costs? Can be calculated by yourself the number of rows of zeros that must be deposited on them.

They were all rich, arguably living in a bath of money. But don't be asked if dealing with them is dangerous. Life can be at stake. There are already many victims. Actually it can all be seen from their appearance can be said to be scary.

“Bagaima can I deal with people like them? Though I have not replied to the message but he has come here and found this address exactly,” cried Gwen, worried.

Mervin looked at Gwen a few times. Maybe the bond between husband and wife is strong, so what the woman feels, she can feel.

Why does Gwen seem so panicked? And again he looked at me with such cold sweat, Inner Mervin.

If I go and leave the stamp album here, or this storefront might all be lost. How'this? mervin's mind is confused. But he was sure there would be something bad about the man beside him at this moment.

“Master, excuse me. If it was that needs to be discussed again I will save this stamp album,” said Mervin ended with the intention to secure his property.

But it's not Balck Ash's name if it's not full of gimmicks.

“Oh, Sir wait! Don't put that album in first. I'd like to see your other stamp collection and liken it to me,” forbid Mr. Robinson.

“Sorry, I don't want anyone who doesn't obviously want to buy my stuff or not but just come back to make a slander,” Mervin said.

He really no longer wanted to hear the man's boast and mockery that would certainly call his possessions were all fake.

“Sorry, I didn't mean that. I'm just telling you the truth. The fact is it is,” argued. Trying to be humble and subduing himself in front of him to gain Mervin's trust.

With a heavy heart, Mervin canceled his intention to save the stamp album and let Mr. Robinson see it again. But he still held it tight.

Ck! This guy didn't take his hand off this album. So don't blame me for using devious means, inner Mr. Robinson smiled inwardly.

The man pretended to look back at the stamps using a magnifying device, then another hand smoked his shirt pocket and pulled out a cigar.

“Sorry, Sir. I want to suck my cigar here.” The man lit his cigar without waiting for an answer from Mervin.

The css! Smoke soon set in after Mr Robinson sucked his cigar.

I don't know why Mervin felt so bad when he inhaled that little smoke. There was another scent in that smoke, a hint of fragrance that also mixed with the bitter taste of cloves.

Bugh! From the actual direction suddenly Gwen collapsed after inhaling the smoke.

“Gwen!” shout Mervin. Even he felt a little dizzy but after the first breath, he held his breath until now, so that he did not faint.

Shats! Mr. Robinson took advantage of the opportunity when Marvin was off guard and his attention was diverted this way he immediately pulled the stamp album and then fled to bring it.