As a link between the underground world and the real world, the existence of the ghost city has existed since the birth of the underground world.

No one knows exactly when the ghost market originated, and there are even rumors that there was a ghost market and then an underground world, and the underground world was actually a group of mercenaries who were responsible for protecting the business of the ghost market after the ghost market developed to a certain extent.

The Crusaders are the best of them.

By now, the strength of the ghost city should not be underestimated, and it is comparable to the entire underground world.

However, such a large organization has several points all over the world, but not every city has ghost markets.

Fortunately, in Haicheng, where Lin Feng is located, there is a ghost market, and that is the Black Rose Winery.

The person in charge is named Ghost Guy.

Speaking of this person, in the entire underground world, no one knows about it, and no one knows about it.

It's not that the ghost guy is powerful or strong, but because this guy is crazy.

He is known as the 'crazy old man'.

Even Lin Feng, over the years, was reluctant to contact him, which led to the fact that Lin Feng and the ghost guy had never met at all.

With all kinds of concerns, Lin Feng drove the car to the gate of the Black Rose Winery.

"Stop! This is a private place. ”

A young man in a suit suddenly rushed out from a corner on the side and stopped Lin Feng's car.

Lowering the window, Lin Feng made a strange gesture, and when the latter saw this, he understood that Lin Feng was from the underground world.

"Buy or sell?"

"Buy!"

Lin Feng's answer was simple and crisp.

In the ghost market, there is nothing you can't buy, only what you can't afford, and in the same way, you can sell everything you want in the ghost market, and no one will care if it belongs to you or how you got it, they only care about your price.

The young man glanced at Tang Yuchen in Lin Feng's co-pilot and made a gesture inside.

The door opens.

Lin Feng's car slowly drove into the winery.

"Sir, please come with me!"

When Lin Feng parked the car, picked up Tang Yuchen and followed behind the young man who had opened the door for them before.

The gesture Lin Feng made just now had already revealed his identity as a person from the underground world, so he saved a lot of trouble.

Of course, Lin Feng didn't tell the other party that he was a god of killing, and he didn't even reveal the shadow killing, he just used the identity of an underground world that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

"Excuse me, sir, what do you want to buy?"

When Lin Feng was brought into a meeting room, the young man politely asked Lin Feng.

"The antidote to TX001!"

Lin Feng didn't talk nonsense, now for Lin Feng, time is the most important.

"Wait a minute!"

The other party maintained a polite attitude throughout, and he simply answered and exited the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, Lin Feng looked at the decoration style of the living room, and he didn't dare to flatter his head slightly.

The blood-red walls, dark ceilings, and two abstract paintings that look a little scary all reveal an eerie sense of oppression.

Just as Lin Feng secretly sighed in his heart that this was really in line with the style of the ghost guy, there was a rustling sound outside the house.

Suddenly, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, picked up Tang Yuchen, who had just been put down, and jumped out to the side.

"Da Da Da!"

Where Lin Feng was sitting just now, with a slight sound, a row of steel arrows shot into the leather sofa.

"Wow!"

The door was opened, and dozens of armed ghost market thugs rushed into the meeting room.

"This is the hospitality of your ghost market?"

Lin Feng carried Tang Yuchen behind him, and his voice became gloomy.

The process that seemed smooth before had already made him suspicious.

There are many rules in the ghost market, and he came in so easily, this is not as simple as his previous gesture to let the other party go.

Sure enough, the other party was prepared.

The young man who had received Lin Feng before flashed in from outside the door.

"Who the hell are you, and why do you need TX001 antidote?"

The man's voice was equally low, and Lin Feng was full of contempt.

"If you sell it, you buy it, you open the door to do business and treat customers like this, it doesn't seem to be in line with the rules of the ghost market, right?"

"For people of unknown origin, that's our rule. ”

As soon as the young man waved his hand, the armed men in the room rushed towards Lin Feng.

Swords.

In just an instant, Lin Feng judged that the strength of these people was not weak.

Even two of them are close to the top 50 on the killing list.

It seems that the ghost market has secretly cultivated a lot of talents over the years.

However, even the NO.1 on the killing list is not the opponent of Lin Feng on the god list.

Flying up, Lin Feng hooked the coffee table, swept away, and the few people who rushed to the front fell to the ground.

"Stop!"

Just as Lin Feng was about to turn defense into offense and solve everyone in the house with one blow, a strong voice came from outside.

Suddenly, everyone stopped.

Through the door, the other party's voice came again.

"Don! ”

The other party called the young man before Tang Tang, and he looked at the few people who were knocked down by Lin Feng just now, his eyes flickering.

"Follow me!"

Don waved his hand again, and everyone got out of the way.

"Interesting!"

The successive emergencies made Lin Feng also begin to wonder what the hell the ghost guy was doing.

Walking behind Don, he walked out of the parlor and down the corridor to the basement of the Black Rose Winery.

Walking down the steps, Lin Feng saw an old man with gray hair with his back to him, and in the basement, except for Tang, who came down with him, he couldn't see any other ghost city personnel.

"Sit, sir!"

The old man did not turn around, but pointed to a mahogany chair beside him.

The other party's voice was gentle and elegant, and Lin Feng put Tang Yuchen on the chair and did not sit down.

However, at this time, Lin Feng found that there was a foreign man in front of the old man who was tied to an identical mahogany chair, and because the old man blocked his vision just now, Lin Feng did not find that there was such a person.

"Wait a minute, I have a business to do here. ”

The old man's voice always maintained that kindness, and Tang, who had come in with him before, walked in front of Lin Feng with a cup of tea.

Lin Feng sniffed.

"The best Biluochun. ”

Hearing this, the old man turned his head slightly and nodded with satisfaction at Lin Feng.

Just looking at the old man's appearance, he has the standard face of a kind old man, and his eyes reveal a wise look.

Is he a ghost?

Lin Feng thought in his heart.

The ghost guy turned his head back at this time and looked directly at the foreign man in front of him.

Tear out the white cloth from his mouth.

"Bastard, is this what you ghost market does? Our skeletons will let you kill this bastard, and why are you kidnapping me?"

The man roared, and the ghost guy laughed a few times, but he didn't answer the other person's meaning.

Quietly walked behind him around the other party, touching the other party's jaw, as if the ghost was talking to himself.

"Do you know what happens to the frontal lobe of the brain when people are angry?"

"You... Why do you ask this?"

The ghost's question made the man tremble.

And the ghost guy didn't seem to care about what the other party would answer him, he still said to himself: "Actually, I don't know, but what I'm more concerned about now is what the frontal lobe of an angry person tastes like." ”

"What are you going to do......"

The man's nervousness intensified, and the ghost clapped his hands.

An invisible door opened behind him, and three people from the ghost market came in, one of them pushed a trolley, and there was a gas stove, a frying pan, and a number of dining tools on the cart, especially the red wine in the decanter with the movement of the body, constantly shaking, which was more eye-catching.

The other two people, one holding a leather bag in his hand, and the other holding a large white coat.

They have a clear division of labor.

The trolley was pushed to the left side of the foreign man, and the ghost guy stood behind him, and the person holding the big white coat had already begun to put it on for the ghost guy, and as for the person holding the handleather bag, he put it down in front of the man and opened the zipper.

A whole set of surgical scalpels lay quietly inside, and when the man saw this, he began to roar wildly.

"Heck, you bastard, we skeletons won't let you go!!"