Thriller: I created an alien asylum

Bang!

The elite man woke up from the illusion with a distorted face.

Damn, that guy dared to cheat?

How dare that person?

Then he was thankful. According to the prophecy, the time for his transaction was after visiting the dark market this time. He accepted the task of a guide from a local tycoon because he also wanted to buy something in the dark market.

And only people with connections know where to buy such things.

There are so many shops in the dark market, and some things will not be put on the market for sale. The things that can be put on the market are relatively common, valuable but not very rare.

The real good things are hidden, and only people with a certain background and connections can buy them.

For him to be an intelligence dealer, connections and information are naturally indispensable, so he will also take some tasks to help others buy, and the price is naturally much more expensive.

After all, it is difficult to repay a debt of favor.

The elite man didn't expect that he would make a mistake this time, fall into a big fall, and even lose his life.

He quickly wiped the sweat off his face. Fortunately, at this time, he met a fortune teller who could predict the future.

So what if it's five million at a time?

If you lose your life, what's the point of keeping this money?

Guan Jingshan looked at his twisted, excited, resentful, and relieved expression, with a face full of question marks.

What's wrong?

Can you find something wrong with a crystal ball?

Is there electricity on it?

It took the elite man a long time to calm down his excitement. He looked at his cheap boss and kindly reminded him of the expensive hiring fee.

"Boss, you should know that this world is not that simple."

"The reason why you want to come to this dark market is probably because you have some calculations in your mind. There are some things I can't say casually."

The elite man didn't tell Guan Jingshan directly, but let him choose by himself. Anyway, no matter what choice he made in the end, it was his own business.

Guan Jingshan has been doing business for so long, and he has his own principles in dealing with people, although his face is a little vague.

In his heart, he had his own calculations.

At first, he felt that the guide he hired and the stall owner were colluding to deceive him?

However, he soon denied this idea.

Guan Jingshan came to the dark market for the purpose of not being for some antiques and antiques.

Such things, as long as you have money, you can get them anywhere?

Why did he come to the dark market, where there are all kinds of people and things that can go wrong if you are not careful?

Moreover, if he wanted to come to the dark market, he would have come a long time ago.

Why wait until now?

He came to the dark market today because the recent exposure of the ghost master and ghost, and he, the big boss, heard for the first time that there are such mysterious and terrifying things in the world.

Guan Jingshan asked for a long time in his circle of contacts. For the safety of himself and his family, he thought about hiring a ghost master to be his bodyguard.

However, after learning about the specialness of the ghost master, he gave up this choice.

There are few ghost masters in the folks, and their whereabouts are uncertain. Most of them do not want to use their abilities, and a few act extreme.

Moreover, the people he found were not necessarily ghost masters, but more likely those evil god believers.

No matter how big his circle was, it was still within the scope of ordinary people.

Guan Jingshan himself did not have the ability to identify, so he came to the dark market to actually get in touch with the ghost master circle.

He squatted in front of Wu's stall, "Is it my turn?"

Five million... It was not much for him, if he could use this money to verify his idea, it would be worth it.

Wu raised his head and glanced at him.

Guan Jing felt a chill all over his body. It was just an ordinary glance, but he always felt that all the secrets of his body were seen through at a glance.

How to say it? A little exciting.

Bo wanted to say five million, but Wu raised his hand to stop him.

"My guest, the price of peeping into fate varies. The price of one person's fate is completely different from the price of many people's fate."

Guan Jingshan scratched his head: "But isn't it just for me? How can it be for many people..." He immediately reacted and asked anxiously: "Is it related to my family?"

The witch said: "The price this time requires you to offer all your wealth, leaving only some money for living."

Xiao Liu was shocked, and it was getting more and more exaggerated.

This boss is a local tycoon who is not short of money. All his wealth?

The other party will definitely turn against him, right?

Xiao Liu felt that this elite man might be a shill, pretending to be that way in front of him, with the purpose of cheating the boss's money.

I didn't expect that there would be a honey trap in the dark market.

The rules here are very strict, because if there are too many such things, the reputation of the dark market will decline, and fewer and fewer people will come here to buy and sell.

So generally, such things are not allowed to happen.

Guan Jingshan was also very shocked.

The elite man was stunned, and then he felt a little strange. His fee was five million, and he felt it was worth it because his life was at stake.

And he paid first. Before that, he didn't know what the future would be like. Maybe everything would go smoothly and he wouldn't encounter any danger.

Five million was within his affordability because that money was not all his wealth.

If he had to gamble his entire fortune for an uncertain future, the elite man might have hesitated for a long time, or at least not made a decision so quickly.

He didn't know how much the boss was worth, but seeing Guan Jingshan walking around, he would buy whatever he liked and hire someone to deliver it.

The money he spent alone was several million.

He must be worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions to be able to spend so much money without blinking.

He was a man of great strength to be able to take out so much liquid funds.

Compared to some bosses, although they were worth tens of billions in name, they were carrying countless debts.

Guan Jingshan gritted his teeth. If it was about him, he would probably hesitate. Even if something happened to him, his property would be inherited by his family.

But the fortune teller meant that this divination was extraordinary, and the price he paid was equal to the difficulties he would face in the future.

The life of the elite man was worth five million.

So was his life enough? If it's not enough, his family members together...

Guan Jingshan shuddered and made a decision: "I'll pay!"

It's just money. As long as he's still alive, he'll be able to make a comeback sooner or later.

Even if he can't make it, as long as the family is together, it's better than anything else!

"But I have a lot of property under my name, and it may take some time to hand it over."