Underground black market. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hidden deep underground, like an underground town, there are many people, but because there is no daylight, it looks gloomy.

Lingji told him that this was just the black market around Shunshui City, and the black markets in other places were not necessarily underground, and some of them were even open in the city.

Everyone here has a fierce gaze in their eyes, whether it is real or pretended, they don't seem to be easy to mess with.

Everyone has weapons on them, guns are even more common, the law has no effect here, even if someone is killed, there will be no punishment from the law.

Chaos can be seen everywhere, and this is like the root of all chaos, fights and brawls are common, and murder and goods are also happening from time to time.

Through the entrance of the cave, Lin Xiaofeng saw this underground town.

As expected, there are houses, shops, pubs, shops, hostels, hotels, and much more.

Although there are no legal constraints here, there are also hidden rules of the black market of its own.

For example, some big black market forces control a range here, and once provoked, they will be ruthlessly hunted down.

If you do something that the big forces can't tolerate, you will also be wiped out.

Rules are the umbrella that the strong make for the weak.

And the big forces of the black market are the strong ones here.

The black market is amazingly large, and I am afraid that there is a radius of tens of miles, and there are passages everywhere, leading to here.

The houses here are built very low, the tallest is no more than two storeys, and they are all bungalows.

At the top of the black market, there are dozens of bright headlights, which illuminate the place as if it were day!

There is no sunlight, so there is a clear gap between the people who live here and the people from the outside world.

His skin is pale, he looks like he has not recovered from a serious illness, he is relatively weak, and his stature is shorter than that of ordinary people.

It's a bit like the dwarves in Western mythology, who live deep underground, but are taller than the dwarves, but are a head taller.

The road extends in all directions, and there are shops on both sides, some selling cultural relics, some selling alcohol for people to rest, some selling drugs, and even Lin Xiaofeng saw a small shop selling slaves.

The slaves were all little girls of seventeen or eighteen years old, with dull and empty eyes, like soulless shells.

Most of them were average-looking, and Lingji told him that the beautiful ones had already been bought by some people, and these women were all picked and leftover.

Lingji also told him that even if it is a slave, there are requirements, and it must be a place first. Female, secondly, can not have any disease, and finally not more than twenty years old.

Place. Women are a must, this is the most important condition, no one is willing to buy a broken shoe back.

Most of these slaves, in fact, are some old fritters on the black market, who went to orphanages to adopt them, raised them for a few years, and after training, the slaves became obedient and took them out for sale.

The price is high and low, the beautiful one is worth 100,000 or hundreds of thousands, and the ordinary ones are worth tens of thousands.

"There is no sympathy in the black market, so put away your sympathy, see something, don't help, and look on coldly is the first thing you have to learn."

When Lingji spoke, not far from the two of them, a little boy who was only six or seven years old was slapped to the ground by a big man, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The little boy was dirty, his appearance was pitiful, and when he saw him being beaten by the big man, Lin Xiaofeng's heart moved, and he couldn't bear it.

"! Let Lao Tzu see you again! Lao Tzu beat you to death! ”

The little boy got up and ran away, didn't cry, just lowered his head and ran in the direction of Lin Xiaofeng and the others.

The big man behind him pointed to the little boy's back, gritted his teeth, and shouted.

Disheveled!

I don't know if it was intentional or not, the little boy lowered his head and crashed into Lin Xiaofeng's arms.

He raised his head, his watery eyes were full of tears, and when he saw Lin Xiaofeng, he trembled with fright, and hurriedly bent down and bowed his head to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! "The little boy seemed very scared and at a loss.

"Get out of here!"

Lingji's eyes were cold, she glared at the little boy, and shouted.

"Hey! A little kid, not like that, right? Lin Xiaofeng frowned.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

The little boy lowered his head and kept apologizing, slowly moved his body, and then quickly swept past Lin Xiaofeng's side and fled from here.

"Let's see what's missing on you, right?" Ling Ji rolled her eyes, but she didn't blame Lin Xiaofeng, but reminded her.

Lin Xiaofeng touched his pocket, and was suddenly startled, the wallet that was originally in his pocket was gone at this moment.

He hurriedly turned around, but unfortunately the little boy was gone.

"Thief?"

Lin Xiaofeng was a little lucky, there were thousands of dollars in cash in his wallet, which he left in his wallet for emergency use, and as for the bank card, he put it in another safe place.

This is taught by Mother Qiao Zi, the three holes of the cunning rabbit, important things, must not be put together, otherwise once lost, they will all be lost, and they will not be separated.

"All said, don't be sympathetic here, it will only kill yourself." Lingji said helplessly.

"I'm sorry." Lin Xiaofeng scratched his head and said apologetically.

"You didn't lose anything important, did you?" Lingji said worriedly.

"Just a little money." Lin Xiaofeng said.

"That's fine." Lingji patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

There were people next to him, looking at Lin Xiaofeng, showing sympathy and pity, and some people showed ridicule, laughing at Lin Xiaofeng, a newcomer in the black market, who suffered a big loss this time, and it can be regarded as spending money to buy a lesson.

All newcomers to the black market, the first time they come here, will be deceived once or twice, and once they are familiar with the rules here, it is difficult to be deceived.

There is an endless stream of newcomers in the black market, so there are so many scammers and thieves that if you are not careful, you will fall into the trap.

Some people wake up one night and have their money taken, not only their clothes.

Lin Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed, followed Lingji, and continued to move forward, this time his mood changed, and he could ignore what was happening around him.

Everyone in the black market is not simple, and has a rich life experience, with tragedy and joy, poverty and wealth.

Even children have experienced vicissitudes of life and are mentally mature, and even Lin Xiaofeng saw a little child, sitting on the side of the road smoking, looking like an adult.

Compared to the children in the outside world, it is simply a world of difference, and the outside world is paradise.

Crash!

The glass door of a tavern shattered, shards scattered to the ground, and a figure rushed out and fell to the ground, with a pungent smell of blood.

Several people came out one after another, punched and kicked the man on the ground, and finally one of them took out a pistol and aimed it at the dying man on the ground, and with a bang, broke the man's head.

After the killing, several people returned to the tavern as if nothing had happened, talking and laughing, and continued to drink.

Lin Xiaofeng's heart sank, and he had a new view of the black market. (To be continued.) )