Chapter 68: The Underground Black Market
"You stinky boy is very good at talking." Wang Hao patted Liu Yunfei on the shoulder, Liu Yunfei's sentence of fighting side by side hit Wang Hao's heart, which made him very satisfied.
"Then since I'm so good at talking, then you still don't teach me?" Liu Yunfei laughed "hehe", staring at Wang Hao with affection, and even prepared to send it secretly.
Looking at Liu Yunfei's appearance, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel nauseous, "Okay, let's get down to business, I'll teach you to cultivate, you give me honest obedience, and don't shout pain." ”
Wang Hao said, and explained to Liu Yunfei the method of opening up the pseudo-god mansion.
After a while, I saw Liu Yunfei nodding, "Well, okay, I generally understand." Try to practice first. ”
Liu Yunfei said that, and began to open up the Pseudo-God Mansion.
Wang Hao watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but secretly sweat for him.
However, Liu Yunfei went very smoothly, judging from Wang Hao's own daily communication with Liu Yunfei, Liu Yunfei should not be a fool.
A few hours later, beads of sweat overflowed on Liu Yunfei's face, and it was obvious that he had also reached the stage of fusing the two energy sources.
"Fusion!"
Liu Yunfei burst into tears, and then gasped for breath.
"How? I see you're going well, are you successful? Wang Hao asked.
"I guess it worked." Liu Yunfei replied.
"What does it mean to be successful, honestly, has there been a pseudo-god mansion?" Wang Hao asked again.
"Yes, I did. I'm just afraid of breaking your old self-esteem, so-"
"So, you!" I saw Wang Hao sneering and said, "Your Lao Tzu just succeeded in opening up last night, and now I have no bottleneck in double cultivation." ”
Hearing this, Liu Yunfei was taken aback and said, "Then what should your current cultivation be?" ”
"So-so, top two foundation building pre-cultivators," Wang Hao said very easily.
He has the cultivation of a one-star demon soldier, and he also has a layer of foundation building cultivation, so it is equal to the cultivation of two first-layer foundation building cultivators.
"Oh, I am equivalent to a one-star martial artist, and the sum of the strength of a one-layer foundation building cultivator, that is, equivalent to two one-layer foundation building cultivators." Liu Yunfei was also very satisfied.
"The stinky boy did a good job, but I still say the same thing, if you want to achieve a higher level of cultivation, you also have to open up a higher energy source, Shenfu." Wang Hao then added.
Liu Yunfei nodded, but thinking about it, he was already very distracted by his cultivation of the two powers, so he still shook his head and said, "Wang Shao, I think it, people's talents are different, and their cultivation situation is also different, I am already very satisfied with being able to get to this point today, if I open up the Divine Mansion, my cultivation speed may be reduced." ”
didn't wait for Liu Yunfei to finish speaking, Wang Hao just said, "Smack!" "Look. There is no doubt that Wang Hao gave Liu Yunfei a burst of chestnuts, and then said, "Didn't I tell you?" Although dual cultivation will distract and reduce cultivation to a certain extent, but after opening up a pseudo-divine mansion, or a divine mansion, the cultivation speed will be twenty times or even thirty times that of before. Do you drip? ”
Seeing Liu Yunfei's extremely embarrassed nodding in obedience, Wang Hao immediately said, "The brothers have already begun to cultivate immortals, and they will encounter a bottleneck in the near future, and they will also need to open up the Pseudo-Divine Mansion at that time." In addition, you have to be prepared to guide them whenever and wherever you want. ”
After reading it in pieces, Wang Hao turned to the topic, "Also, you give me the list of last night's trading clients and employers." I'm going to contact business. ”
Liu Yunfei hurriedly handed Wang Hao a notebook, only to see that it was full of notes, phone numbers, and notes.
Wang Hao nodded, and then arranged to go.
It was night, the sky was clear, and the pale white clouds looked soft and quiet in the moonlight.
Beneath the clouds is a hotel in Pueblo.
The hotel is very basic, nothing appealing.
But somewhere beneath the hotel, there's some kind of dirty deal.
"Tickets," At the underground entrance of the hotel, Wang Hao walked forward wearing sunglasses and dressed in black, but was stopped outside.
"Ah, give."
"Please come in." The guard at the entrance couldn't help but bow slightly when he saw Wang Hao, who took out the ticket, and said very respectfully.
Walking into the underground corridor, Wang Hao found that there seemed to be something else here.
On both sides of the high rammed earthen walls, kerosene lamps are hung.
The old conjures up some kind of dirty dark trade in some kind of dark place.
However, this is exactly what happened.
This is the underground black market, located in Pueblo.
Even though it's much smaller than New York's underground black market, it's still small.
Wang Hao raised his head and looked to both sides.
There are gambling houses, very small, but there are at least a dozen of them, Wang Hao is very strange, why these gambling houses are not opened into casinos, and they are open above the ground, but then he seems to understand.
The gamble here doesn't seem simple.
"Buy and leave, please take a seat if you gamble on life and death!"
Wang Hao's eyes were hot, and he stepped forward, but then his eyes couldn't help but glow with a cold glow.
This gamble is a life-and-death fight about the underground black market, Wang Hao against York.
The ratio of the two sides is 5 to 1. If Wang Hao wins, the person who bets on Wang Hao gets 5 times the bonus, while the person who bets on York wins, he can only get 1 times the bonus.
At this moment, Wang Hao couldn't help but think that the previous relevant employer intended to provide his own photos, which turned out to be for this purpose!
At the moment, his photos are placed there, and stacks of US dollars are pressed aside, which are hundreds of thousands.
On the other side is a photograph of another person, and this person is the target of Wang Hao's assassination.
Obviously, Wang Hao's employer is by no means a good type, he has calculated that Wang Hao wants to win, so he set up a gambling game, if Wang Hao can kill the assassinated target, then the gambling game is that the employer wins, but if Wang Hao fails, then the employer will lose money, but Wang Hao can't get a dime of income.
"Now I'd love to put the money on my side." Wang Hao chuckled, then took out a bank card, and then Wen Xiang thought it was a black man, "Dude, can you use a bank card to gamble?" ”
"Yes, but your money will be transferred first, and if you win, you will be compensated in cash." The black man said.
"Very good, I'll draw 500,000. Bet on this person. ”
Wang Hao pointed to the photo of himself and grinned smugly.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Hao left the gambling house, and there is no doubt that after he wins this game, he will get a bonus of 2.5 million, in addition to the 100,000 advanced by his employer, a total of 2.6 million.
And the fighting match should be easy for him.
Wang Hao smiled and walked into the underground fighting arena.
The underground arena was already full of people at the moment.
These people are all Pueblo and the tycoons of the surrounding area.
These people are just to witness a hand-to-hand fight between people, but their taste is indeed a little heavy, in their perverted hearts, dead people don't seem to be terrible, not to mention, the rules of this fight are life and death fights.
Wang Hao appeared on the stage, and under the gaze of nearly 100 pairs of hungry eyes, he stood on the stage so indifferently.
He wears sunglasses, and at the moment he even has some pity for his opponent. Because if the opponent is just an ordinary person as the employer said, then Wang Hao may feel guilty for a long time.
However, the next words of the host made his eyes light up.
"Now our werewolf, York, is here!"
Looking up, a tall guy with towering muscles all over his body jumped up from under the stage like an iron tower.
At the same time, when York saw Wang Hao's relatively thin body, he couldn't help but say, "Are you really just an ordinary human being?" ”
York's eyes were skeptical, he was thinking about the strange off-the-counter gambling today, this strange human had already bet millions of dollars.
If it weren't for someone blindly following the trend, then there was only one possibility, and this person's strength might be unfathomable.