Players Please Get In the Car

The underground trading market is worthy of its name, it is really underground.

"Flower City has such strict management in the city, how did the underground trading market be established?" Xu Huo asked along the underground track into an abandoned passage.

"It's not difficult." Jiao Cheng said: "It's not just ordinary players who want to resell some contraband. There are people on the top, so it's easy to do business on the bottom. In addition, it's not easy to find out here."

He pointed to the instrument near the entrance, "That thing is specially used to deal with the flight monitor, and it can make the flight monitor blind around here."

Xu Huo took a look, then glanced at the two nearby players.

There is no track laid in the special passage hidden underground in this section, but there will be a new passage every other distance. "Shop" is based on the small passageway.

After a general induction, we know that some of these small passages are independent and some cross, like branches growing from the trunk, covering a large area one by one—there is plenty of back road.

It is relatively easy for players to modify their appearance. Almost no one covers their faces, but changes in height and shape.

It seems to be an unwritten rule not to set up a stall on the main passage, and some people fought for a small passage, but they were quickly "persuaded" by the people around them.

In addition to buyers and sellers, there is another type of people in the aisle. They shuttle in front of different booths, and after showing their certificates, they pick up a sealed package.

"Courier?" Xu Huo raised his eyebrows.

Jiao Cheng explained: "These people have business contacts with each other. Those who are not convenient to come forward in person will hire couriers. Couriers are also players, and the fees are not cheap. It's not that I hide this method, but some businesses only accept face-to-face transactions."

While talking, they had already stopped in front of a small passage.

The person squatting in the booth was a slovenly old man, and there was a floating small table in front of him. On the table were a few pieces of low-quality ore, which were far from "diamond-shaped", and looked like a few white stones with impurities.

Jiao Cheng stepped forward and knocked on the table, "Buy ore."

The old man raised his eyelids and glanced at them, "Are you rich?"

"Since you are here to buy, of course you have money, old man, are you looking down on us?" Jiao Cheng's attitude changed.

The old man chuckled, "Many people rushed to buy ore for predictive tools, but in the end, few of them were able to pick up the tools. I was afraid that you would lose money and turn around and smash my stall."

"The bet is that this is possible," Xu Huo answered, "otherwise I might as well just go and buy high-priced items."

The old man stared at him for a few seconds before asking lazily, "How much?"

"As much as you want." Xu Huo calmed down, as if he was carrying a mountain of gold.

Jiao Cheng said: "How many do you have? You can't just have these rotten stones in front of you, right?"

The old man rolled his eyes, "You guys have found the wrong place, walk around, don't delay my business."

"Kill people if you say something wrong, are you still in business?" Jiao Cheng couldn't help but said, "It's not like we don't have money!"

"If you have money, I won't sell it to you! Go!" The old man shouted in a deep voice, which attracted a lot of attention.

Xu Huo pressed Jiao Cheng, "It's fine if he doesn't sell it. I don't believe that if you have money, you can't buy good things."

Jiao Cheng had no choice but to follow him first. After a while, he used the muffler, "The old man is the only one who deals in ores here. If he doesn't let go, he won't be able to buy them elsewhere."

"Don't worry." Xu Huo glanced at the nearby stalls, "See if there are any good ones and buy two."

Good props that are serious and honest will not be sold here, even those things that are not easy to be bought and sold by those dudes have other ways of trading, even in Jiao Cheng's view, these stalls are not very good Things, more of them are medicines or pollutants resold from a certain laboratory, or some damaged props waiting to be reworked for the second time, or some messy ores.

There are also general props, most of which are stolen items and lost items, and the level will not be too high.

Xu Huo bought some potions, and then focused on looking at some damaged props, as if he really wanted to pick up the leaks.

There were many eyes watching him in the passage, and even Jiao Cheng didn't understand what he was doing here.

The things here are indeed worthless, but they represent the loopholes of Flower City, which is the real value.

If someone can get some medicine from the laboratory, it means that he must be able to contact people related to the laboratory, perhaps the staff inside, or the family members of the staff. After one or two contacts, he will be inside the laboratory , can bring out things, which shows that the protection inside the laboratory is not 100%.

Mines are the same.

Xu Huo didn't really want to buy ore, he just needed to find someone, no matter whether the business could continue in the future, there was a breakthrough.

He and Jiao Cheng came out without staying in the underground passage for too long, but they were followed when they returned to the ground.

"Go to the place where you usually stay." Xu Huo said.

Jiao Cheng looked reluctant, "If someone finds out our identities, you will leave by then..."

He could see that Xu Huo was more or less going to cause trouble, and he slapped his ass and left after the incident. Where did he and his companions go after Qiu Hou settled the bill?

Xu Huo glanced at him, "I can't go to my own place, can I go to someone else's place?"

Jiao Cheng was shocked by his understanding.

Xu Huo smiled, "Do you think I'm easy to talk to?"

Jiao Cheng didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly stopped the aircraft.

Of course, the City of Flowers is also a place where dangerous people gather, but because of the government's coercive policies, these people hardly take to the streets openly—this can be regarded as a kind of resistance to uniform clothing.

The City of Flowers has truly achieved control over the entire city, so any street in the city is covered with flying machines. Even if they don't wear the same clothes, these people are still living under the surveillance of the government.

"Normal people don't go to this area." Jiao Cheng covered his mouth and said, "Many people died on the street for no reason."

Xu Huo nodded. Since they stepped into this area, at least twenty pairs of eyes have been staring at them—probably some people who are about to be suffocated, and the evil of human nature that has been magnified after evolution, it is not so difficult to lock them in. easy.

"Brother, are you from the outer district?" A coolly dressed female player poked her shoulders out from a window on the second floor and said with a smile, "It's best to hire two bodyguards if you go further inside. Do you want my sister to see you off?" A ride?"

Behind the female player stood up two strong men who seemed not to be trifled with.

Jiao Cheng wanted to leave, but Xu Huo had already raised his head to talk to her, "I want to buy some ore, do you have a way?"