Zhang Shi came to a very quiet place in the Xitu wooden house.

"Today someone is selling something that has never been available on the market before.

If such goods appear in the place where our Fire Iron Clan is responsible for selling goods, it will be a big trouble.

The new goods are really good, but the gangsters in charge of our territory secretly communicated with us that this would inevitably cause conflicts of interest between the gangs, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they also considered completely banning the sale of new goods.

Some people even secretly warned me, saying that they suspected that this was a trick of the alliance, and that they wanted to use this new product to turn the gangs upside down.

In this way, the talents of the alliance can use the clue of new goods to find some clues of the drug trafficking dark network in all kinds of chaos, and get some key high-level gang personnel.

Do you know some of the source news for this new product?"

An old man of the Fire Iron Clan asked Zhang Shi in an old voice in a teleportation bead.

Zhang Shi replied:

"I did this new product.

I looked at the goods sent to us by the White Snake Gang on the territory of the Fire Iron Clan, and I realized that mine was new.

I used to be working on these goods on my own in other places.

They are also separated from people and goods, my goods have been sold out, and I am preparing for the next pickup.

I think there are conflicts between these gangsters, but it is not impossible to reconcile for the sake of profit.

As for those who suspect that my source of goods comes from the Alliance, I believe that there are various secret ways of communication between the top leaders of the gangsters in the Star Sea these days.

Otherwise, how can we maintain a semblance of calm and not compete for territory with each other?

As long as I am a messenger among them, they will know whether they are members of the alliance or not.

As for our Fire Iron Clan monks, it depends on how they communicate with each other to divide the profits brought by this new product, and we can be a trustworthy intermediary from it.

Anyway, with us middlemen passing on the code, there is no chance for their gangs to contact each other without meeting each other, and even if there are people in the alliance who provide me with supplies, they can't contact other gangsters at all.

Where do the gangsters in the Sea of Stars often separate people and goods, and deliver spirit stones?"

After Zhang Shi finished speaking, the fire iron helmet on his head emitted a special red light again.

"In order to hide people's eyes, the gangsters here either hide their goods in places with a moderate flow of people, and put some camouflage of monks' daily necessities;

Either it's an open area that is often rarely frequented, such as the Black Forest.

This way, their identities are not easily locked by the Alliance.

There are ...... here."

In the shadow bead in the air, the old man, out of trust in the high priest and his trust in Zhang Shi's centurion fire iron helmet, told Zhang Shi some secrets of the drug trafficking dark network.

Zhang Shi was secretly happy after hearing this, thinking that he finally had a chance now.

Three days later, the gang's secret order came down, and Zhang Shicai was allowed by the people of the Fire Iron Clan to make new goods.

Zhang Shi came to a small stream near the battlefield of the Demon Clan, at the junction of several gangster territories, and this was where he buried his goods before.

This creek is very long, and there are many stones in it, which is very suitable for burying something unsightly.

Zhang Shi was wearing a special photo suit given to him by the gangsters.

The gangster has done something to this photo suit, as long as he takes it back, he knows when Zhang Shi put on the photo suit and when he took it off.

Therefore, Zhang Shi can't do anything fake on this photo, otherwise he will be suspected by the gangsters if he has done something with the alliance privately.

This photographic suit only records Zhang Shi's behavior, and does not have the function of transmitting images, so there is no possibility of intercepting images and locating the position of the magic instrument that receives the images.

The magic weapon that intercepted the transmission in the middle of the way was relatively precious, and most low-level monks would not have it.

Someone deliberately took out that thing in such a vast place, just standing on the line of sending and receiving two points of the photo, and the probability of intercepting the photo is basically none.

But the gangsters are still very careful and cautious.

Zhang Shi looked around by the stream, pretending to be collecting the code given to him by a gangster, and then guessing the location of the hidden goods after the collection was complete.

In fact, he was waiting for the sound of battle on the battlefield of the demon clan.

Two monks who were dying of drug addiction but could survive a few days were following Zhang Shi closely.

These two monks were asked by Zhang Shi in the name of testing poison through some secret channels of the Fire Iron Clan.

Such people have done all the bad things on weekdays, and their brothers and relatives have to be betrayed, and today Zhang Shi wants them to die.

Zhang Shi looked around a few times, but there was no figure.

He thought to himself that the distance between the divine consciousness of a high-ranking monk and the aura of other monks was not too far, and it could not exceed the range of vision of a low-level monk like him;

And the high-ranking monks can't be transparent in the air, so there shouldn't be anyone with them.

As long as he doesn't deliberately release coercion, no one will be able to spot his whereabouts outside of his sight.

And the stealth talisman in the cultivation realm can only hide its own aura.

The Alliance's boast that a high-ranking monk can follow a low-ranking monk and master all his actions without the knowledge of the lower-ranking monk does exist, but that is only a statement of the Alliance.

It is implied that in the case of not being able to look at each other, the low-level monks cannot sense the breath of the high-level monks, while the high-level monks can.

This was done in order to discourage the self-confidence of the junior monks.

And it is too dangerous for the high-level monk to place the main primordial god or the dividing primordial god on something to monitor the low-level monk, once the object of the sustenance is damaged, the primordial god will suffer great damage, and the primordial god itself will consume too much mana and consume the primordial god.

It's very empty and can't hide people, and using earth to escape will also cause vibration, so Zhang Shi feels that the chance of being followed when he came to put things in the past is very small.

In such a large place, it is also very unlikely that someone would hide a voyeur artifact on the land where Zhang Shi was for other purposes.

He turned over some of the rocks around him again, and some of the looser soil turned over some of the looser soil before he began to build the wooden house.

The mezzanine of this wooden house contains extremely valuable soil.

"Kill!"

"Whew!"

The sound of the human race fighting and the roar of the demon race rang out together.

Zhang Shi finally waited for these two roars, and he hurriedly ran to a certain place to remove the stones and dig for several meters before digging out a large black box.

The black box did not emit any spiritual power fluctuations, and the magic weapons inside were all carefully selected by Zhang Shi.

These artifacts are not powerful enough, but they have the advantage that as long as they are not activated, they do not fluctuate in mana.

Zhang Shi took out all kinds of magic tools for refining new goods from the black box and put them in the wooden house of the mezzanine of the earth.

"Whew!"

As soon as the medicinal fire was made, the wooden house where Zhang Shi was suddenly filled with the smell of medicinal herbs.

Zhang Shi took out some parchment, and there were many names of medicinal herbs written on it.

Zhang Shi has studied these medicinal materials, and their smells are somewhat similar to those of new goods.

When Zhang Shi was about to refine the new goods, he deliberately pretended that he had accidentally fallen down by the smell of medicine, fell next to the door of the wooden house, and let the door open a crack.

The two monks, who were about to die, were attracted by the strong smell of medicine.

After Zhang Shi did this, he quickly ran away.

He had only been running for a quarter of an hour when he heard an earth-shattering sound behind him.