679, porcelain in the black market

In the dimly lit bomb shelter black market, a yellow tungsten light bulb can be seen overhead about every ten meters, emitting this hazy light.

The reason why it's hazy is because the air quality in this underground is really bad.

There is certainly no shortage of money in the black market, and everyone who comes in needs to pay 10,000 yuan to enter the door, and it stands to reason that the underground can be decorated better and brighter.

But the black market didn't do this, as if it was specifically designed to let everyone survive in the dim light, so that they could look down on each other and hide their identities.

Fortunately, Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin are not hypocritical people, and they have also stayed in a worse environment.

Yang Xiaojin said softly as he walked: "There are not many official members of Anjing Temple, but many people underestimate the number of A-class killers in Anjing Temple, and some A-class killers themselves are also members of the consortium, and they do tasks on weekdays to maintain the identity of A-class killers, so as to get some information." In the past, they didn't show up for most of the operations, but this time, I'm sure that many of the big names of the consortium will be interested in Subject 001, so I guess there will be a lot of people gathered this time. ”

"Then since Anjing Temple knows that there are so many informants in the organization, why doesn't it screen the qualifications for holding mobile phones more rigorously?" Ren Xiaosu said curiously.

"Of course, Anjing Temple has its own set of screening criteria, and there are special people who are detecting each mobile phone account," Yang Xiaojin explained, "They don't mind the people who infiltrate the consortium among the killers, just like now, these consortium people may come in handy." As you can see, even the B and C levels who received the text messages this time are afraid that there will be fewer people coming, and they are not afraid that there will be more people coming. Anyway, the holy mountain is not the territory of Anjing Temple, no matter who comes to stir up the situation, it is also the situation of the fire, because the Anjing Temple is using the interests of the fire to attract them over. ”

At this time, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that the killers under Anjing Temple seemed to be just tools for Anjing Temple itself.

At present, Anjing Temple has attracted so many people to enter the holy mountain, I am afraid that I have to abandon this line, after all, there are not many people who can come out alive.

"How many such black markets are there in the entire Barrier Alliance?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"That's a lot, but most of them are unstable, and the stable ones are at the junction of several consortia, regardless of the zone," Yang explained. ”

"The purpose of your coming here is to follow the team of Anjing Temple into the mountain?" Ren Xiaosu asked, "Will you be recognized?"

"No," Yang Xiaojin shook his head: "I don't have much intersection with Anjing Temple, even if there are people I know, it's all logistics." And if there are a lot of people coming, the flow of people will definitely enter the holy mountain in batches, and my aunt and they will definitely not appear in such a conspicuous place. ”

"Someone you know...... Is it Dong Chengnan," Ren Xiaosu asked suddenly, he remembered that he had seen Dong Chengnan in Los Angeles.

"That's right, Dong Chengnan is one of them," Yang Xiaojin said, "Her teeth haven't grown yet, so she can only be used as a logistical ...... for the time being."

There are countless rooms in the bomb shelter side by side, and the rooms have no doors, just a simple curtain.

When passing by a room, Ren Xiaosu happened to hear the people inside discussing: "The white mask also appeared, and it seemed that he was very interested in encircling and suppressing the Tinder Company." ”

Another person said: "After all, when he appeared at Barrier 73, he was also the main force in intercepting and killing the Tinder Company in the first battle of the fall of East Lake, which logically makes sense." But your information is not particularly valuable, from beginning to end did not say that he has any extraordinary abilities, nor does he know his identity, not even the identity of a sniper, and you must have heard it from others, you were not present at the time, so this second-hand information is not seen with your own eyes, and you have to discount it again, at most 10,000 will be given. ”

"Ten thousand is too little!"

"Listen to me, don't you want to follow the people of Anjing Temple into the Holy Mountain, I guess that white mask will definitely go, when the time comes, you just need to determine his ability, I will give you 500,000, determine his identity and give you an additional 1 million, and the identity of the sniper is also worth 500,000!"

Ren Xiaosu glanced at Yang Xiaojin next to him, and Yang Xiaojin glanced at him and whispered, "Do you want to sell yourself?"

"Who's eavesdropping outside?" The people inside heard movement outside, so they opened the curtain and rushed out: "My information is priceless, and since I heard it, I have to pay for it." ”

Ren Xiaosu was speechless for a moment, and the people inside didn't hear what they said, but when they found someone outside, they rushed out to ask for money, while Yang Xiaojin handed over 10,000 yuan with a smile, turned around and left.

"Just give them the money?" Ren Xiaosu was unhappy: "Why give it to them." ”

"This is the rule of the black market," Yang Xiaojin said with a smile: "The rooms in this black market have no doors, which has given birth to another kind of business, touching porcelain." The people inside probably heard our footsteps, so they deliberately told us the information about those bad streets, as long as they listened, they had to give money, and it didn't matter if they didn't, but they couldn't enter this black market in the future. ”

"Take the information to touch the porcelain ......" Ren Xiaosu smashed it and smashed his mouth: "It's really a big forest, there are all kinds of birds, you already know this rule, why don't you remind me." ”

Yang Xiaojin smiled: "I also forgot, but it doesn't matter, isn't this person also going to enter the Holy Mountain, it seems that they are together, and the money will not be lost." ”

Ren Xiaosu looked at the girl's back from behind, thinking that this girl was sometimes darker than herself.

The two walked all the way until Yang Xiaojin saw a mark in the corridor of the air-raid shelter and turned into the room.

The mark is not complicated, it is a triangular imprint formed by the intersection of three straight lines.

It seems that this is the mark of Ankyo Temple.

Before that, Ren Xiaosu didn't know much about the entire underground world, and Zhou Yingxue only knew a little about it, so Yang Xiaojin took him into the air-raid shelter, as if he was revealing another world for him.

After opening the curtain, Yang Xiaojin first looked around, and waited until she confirmed that none of the twelve people in the room she knew before continuing to walk inside.

The people in the room looked at Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojian, but found that one of them was wearing a hood and the other was wearing a peaked cap, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

Yang Xiaojin said in a low voice: "I don't know anyone." ”

Ren Xiaosu had a toothache: "I have ......"

At this time, Da Yu sat steadily in the room, smiling happily at Ren Xiaosu with a mouthful of big yellow teeth......