The southeast corner of the Chengdong Free Trade Market in Dianxi New Town.

A deep alley is connected to a black market that is not known to ordinary people.

Today, a different kind of character has appeared on this dark street, which is usually full of whispers, and which makes the deep alleys always seem silent and somewhat eerie.

Moans, screams, and curses were accompanied by the crunch of broken bones and the cries of men and women begging for mercy filled the not-so-short street.

At this time, Ling Qianhan, who had just dealt with the lewd man with reluctance on his face but still gladly accepted his trampling, leisurely followed behind a woman who stumbled through the crowd and ran towards the depths of the black market.

The darkness in the heavenly court is relative to this polar day environment that has been daylight for many years, and the visibility has not been affected too much.

From Ling Qianhan's angle, he could clearly see that the woman wearing heavy makeup and a pair of slightly gray-brown rabbit ears looked back from time to time, her face full of panic and fear.

It's just that she doesn't have the slightest pity for this, and she is still walking towards the other party step by step.

Ling Qianhan didn't chase the other party fast, because she wanted to watch this woman experience the despair of being turned away from the surrounding shops.

There was a reason why Ling Qianhan was staring at this woman.

Just as she was stepping into the black market, she saw this woman who was showing a strong possessiveness towards her.

Unlike those men and women who laughed unbridled and judged her, this woman did not look at Ling Qianhan with the kind of thirst and desire for beauty.

What Ling Qianhan saw in her eyes was a kind of indifference and fanaticism that was well hidden.

Apathy to a cargo and a frenzy for money.

This is a very common type of person in the black market, and it is also the most twisted and hateful kind of person in the black market.

When Ling Qianhan entered the black market in a short period of time, she had already learned about the other party's occupation and habits through the conversation between the woman and the people around her, as well as the other party's strong malice and malice towards young and beautiful girls.

At that time, there was another young girl in front of the woman.

The girl's face is delicate, and her lips are a little pale because there is no trace of "carving" of cosmetics on her face.

She was wearing the common clothes of ordinary Heavenly Court people, but compared with the people around her, the color of the girl's clothes was slightly lighter, and if you looked closely, you could still find that there were very fine folds on it.

It was a dress that had been worn for a long time, on a girl with a determined gaze and bright eyes.

I heard the woman say to the girl with a small flask in her hand filled with a liquid that shimmered with a blurry light:

"Since you have a way to come here, then you should know very well the value of this thing in my hand!"

The girl looked at the unstable biological life sequence modification potion in the woman's hand, and nodded vigorously as her eyes flashed with a hint of longing.

Seeing the girl's appearance, the woman shook the medicine bottle in her hand casually, and then showed a bright smile and said to the girl who subconsciously stretched out her hand to prevent the "treasure" in her hand from accidentally getting rid of it:

"Now that you know what it's worth, what can you give in exchange for it?"

The girl pulled out a snow-white card from her bag, with a smoothed, neatly glued sticky note on it.

The sticky note paper reads the room number of a residential building in Dianxi New Town.

The girl's hand shook a little when she took out the card, because there were so many good memories in what the thin card represented.

It's just that her hands are shaking, but her eyes are very bright, and they are full of hope and determination.

Biting her lip and slightly turning her head with both hands, she handed the house's access card to the woman, and the girl also saw Ling Qianhan, who had just entered the black market, and a trace of envy and incomprehension flashed in her eyes.

She recognized the clothes Ling Qianhan was wearing, which was a brand style that she had secretly tried on the Internet many times but couldn't give birth to the slightest idea of buying.

How could such a girl be in such a place?

Suddenly, her hand suddenly lightened, and the snow-white card had been taken away by the woman.

After looking at the words on the card and reading the card information with her personal terminal, the woman checked the medicine bottle in her hand, shook her head at the girl, and said something that made the girl stiff with a smile on her face:

"Yuelan Ju's house, maybe it's almost enough to get a bottle of this precious life sequence transformer!"

Slowly turning her head, she didn't look at Ling Qianhan, who was also looking at her, and the girl asked with some stumbling:

"Also...... How much is missing, I'm here, and there's still some ...... here."

"How much worse?"

The woman looked at the girl's appearance and opened her mouth to say a number that was just beyond the girl's ability.

Looking at the girl's stunned eyes, which dimmed for a moment, a trace of sympathy and pity appeared on her face, and at the same time said to the girl:

"However, if you do things for me, I can lend you any money I don't have!"

Without waiting for the girl to refuse, the woman had already said what she wanted the girl to do.

"Don't worry, it's not a violation of the rules of the Heavenly Court, it's just going to the front desk of the Yunsheng Hotel! I see that your appearance conditions are quite passable, there happened to be a front desk resignation some time ago, you can go over and make up the number." ”

Yunsheng Hotel, the girl knows this hotel, is a regular hotel integrating various services such as catering and accommodation, the scale is very large, and it is very famous in Dianxi New Town, and the closed psychological defense line can't help but loosen a little.

"Is it really just the front desk to be in charge of receiving guests?"

The girl asked the woman a few times with some anxiety, and when the woman gave a positive answer each time and promised to sign a formal contract with her, the girl was still a little moved.

Making an excuse for her inner turmoil, she nodded and signed the electronic agreement that the woman had sent her and had read several times.

She has someone she has to save, and that's the only option.

At this time, she didn't know how difficult the one-month business training and internship period was waiting for her, and she didn't know why the agreement said that she would only be given medicine after she became a regular, but she was full of hope and looked forward to the future.

The woman, on the other hand, turned her attention to her next target, the man who lit up the streets as soon as he appeared in the black market.

There was no sympathy in the woman's eyes for the girl in front of her, even if she herself had stood in the girl's position.

All she has is malice towards the world.

Because she had nothing to lose but herself, or she had lost herself long before she got the life-saving potion she had dreamed of.

It's just that the person who the woman had to save couldn't be saved, because the person who once stood in her place was the same as she is today, and the potion in his hand was adulterated.

Fake potions can only kill.

Kill the one she once cared about and the one who was full of hope and kindness.

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