The deliberately fixed rattan chair, the inducing landscape introduction, and the placement of this incense burner.

There is no doubt that this store manager has hacked customers quite a few times.

"Wow~ An ordinary glass bottle can't hold the steel needle shot out of this mechanism. ”

The steel needle was blocked, and the store manager didn't have much panic on his face, but shook his head and said,

"It seems that the mechanics of the underground bazaar are not very reliable, and no one within ten meters of the distance can resist this steel needle unless they are armed with prosthetics to the neck and the back of the head, and it turns out that this is the third time that it has been used and there has been an accident...... But it's not all bad, at least you can get a fresh body, and healthy human organs are in demand right now. ”

"Ha, this is a high-end soda, I bought it for 8 yuan, but you can be confident that you can get it...... What's going on?"

Zhu Jue just wanted to say something, but his body shook for a while, and his hands barely grasped the rattan chair, which barely stabilized his body.

"Of course I'm confident, you've been around my incense burner for so long, and the mechanism inside it isn't just a steel needle, it's just a gadget that was added later, and judging by your appearance, it should be Asian...... Why, have you forgotten all the things of your ancestors?"

Speaking in a strange dialect accent, the shopkeeper took out a small porcelain jar from the inside of the counter behind the incense burner, took out a brown lump half a knuckle length and put it into the incense burner, and the smoke, which had become a little lighter, became much thicker.

"Can I ask why you did it to me?"

Zhu Jue put the cracked glass bottle with a steel needle inserted back on the table, rubbed the forehead of the wind chime, took out the coin, and said to the prayer ticket,

"Because of these two things, or is it the silver kettle on the table?"

"Your physique is good, if you pass the physical examination, selling organs can also make me about 600,000 yuan on the black market, and when the time comes, I will replace you with a few prosthetic organs, as long as you can guarantee your life, and this silver pot can sell a treasure of 1 million federal coins, and my antique store is supported by these extra money." ”

The head of the store probably felt that he had made up his mind, and the lightness and pleasure between his words were not hidden.

"Forget about organ trafficking...... Can that thing sell for 1 million?"

Zhu Jue has not inspected the silver kettle, and its material and the carving on the body of the kettle will not sell for such a high price.

"Of course, this pot is not worth so much, what is valuable is that you who own this pot, as long as you bring it over, the money will be paid on the spot...... Tsk, a fool is a fool, don't you know that this form of hypnotic agent will gradually penetrate into the body over time, I thought you were going to give it a go, but I didn't expect it to be a brainless waste, I really looked down on you, and I didn't even make a distress call...... Young man, you can't survive in this sinister society. ”

Quite disappointed, he glanced at Zhu Jue, who was still standing in place, and the store manager threw the stun gun and signal jammer in his hand behind the counter in a boring manner.

He counted many situations, but he didn't expect his opponent to be a fool.

It made him feel insulted by his intelligence.

The sunset was already a touch of light, reflected in the plaque hanging on the wall of the store: "Tong Su is not bullied".

Not bad condition.

"Looks like that buyer has a lot to do with you?"

Zhu Jue's hand behind his back gestured to hide the still lively wind chimes, and then asked.

"No, we haven't even met once, this news was also conveyed to me three months ago, and I'm not the only one, in Watson District, all the famous antique dealers know how to contact him, you choose to come here to identify these things, it's considered to have hit the muzzle!"

As he spoke, the store manager's gaze fell on the cat behind Zhu Jue, who was still wandering around before, but now it suddenly fell to the ground on all fours, posing as an AWSL, which made him involuntarily wrinkle his brows.

In order not to expose the effect of the smoke, he deliberately asked someone to modify the formula, which is a fog that will only work on humans!

And the person in front of him must have stood for too long after the medicine mist took effect.

"You're not affected, are you?"

As he spoke, the store manager twitched his fingers behind the counter and turned to a button on the inside of the counter.

Oh~

A gray velvet paw pressed his arm, and the wind chime, which was lying on the ground a few seconds ago, appeared at the counter at some point, and gently called Zhu Jue to look at the other side.

The latter just raised his hand and made a downward motion.

"Hey~ your cat...... Ah!!h

Before the store manager could react, a sharp pain suddenly came from the fingers that were pressed by the claws, and he looked over, only to see a finger that had been forcibly crushed into a flat lump of meat and a cracked counter top, and then looked at the inconspicuous little lynx with an inconspicuous face of disbelief, this is a specially reinforced counter!

Just slapped apart by its claws?

"Wind chime, in fact, the action just now meant to let you hold down his hand and not let him move. ”

Looking at the store manager who was blushing because of the pain, Zhu Jue smiled dumbly, and when he saw the wind chimes thinking that he had done something wrong and wanted to withdraw his claws, he continued,

"But it's not a big problem, after all, the consequences are not much worse...... This store manager, it seems that you are a big customer behind you, maybe you can tell me his contact information, so that I can save you a lot of trouble, such as the energy required to carry me in a coma, taxi fares, etc...... The most important thing is that you can continue to live, and it is 10,000 times better to break a finger than to become a corpse. ”

Although Zhu Jue wanted to pretend to be stunned and let the antique store manager take him directly to the person who was willing to pay a million to buy a silver kettle, the former would obviously hollow out his body in the real sense before that, so he decided to be more straightforward.

Leaving from the rattan chair, he walked steadily to the counter, took back the silver kettle in the store manager's hand, lit the incense burner next to it and said, "What does it do?"

"Normally, it has no effect, but as long as it is fine-tuned by the internal mechanism, it can make a person fall into a coma after inhaling a certain amount...... Why don't you faint?"

Even with the pain of the piercing heart, the store manager still wanted to know that his invincible secret mist would suddenly fail.

"Mr. store manager, you yourself said that it was a certain amount, I'm afraid that you are targeting the dosage set by adults, and you have not thought that there is a gap in physique even between adults. ”

Turning the incandescent lamp and letting it completely shine on the fingers that the store manager estimated that there was no possibility of recovery except for replacing them with prosthetics, Zhu Jue said in a loud voice,

"So it's hard for an old guy like you to survive in this sinister society, why can't you learn the truth you know?"

It doesn't feel good to be educated with what he just said, but the store manager opened his mouth, and in the end he couldn't say anything to refute it.

......

Ten o'clock in the evening

It's still an old-time antique shop.

The well-preserved classical record player plays songs with a husky texture, and the surrounding wall lamps emit a warm beige glow, reflecting on the surrounding antiques.

Zhu Jue was lying on a rattan chair sipping tea, looking at the night view of Watson District outside, with a faint shaking of his head, the wind chimes shrank in his arms, four paws wrapped around his thighs, and chewed a piece of beef jerky in his mouth.

"Mr. Zhu, the underground market should have been opened, let's go down and have a look?"

As the owner of the antique shop, even if his fingers were crushed into a ball of pulp, the store manager still put on a glove and continued to serve customers.

"Lead the way. ”

Zhu Jue glanced up at the store manager, got up and said.

According to the store manager, the buyers who wanted to buy the silver kettle and its owner gave them an address in the underground market in Watson District, and they could come to the door directly as long as they had a harvest, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other.

Zhu Jue naturally didn't take the address and leave, but stayed in the antique store and waited until now, and asked the store manager to take him over in person.

"As long as you take me to find someone, you'll be safe, so you have to work hard. ”

Leaving the building where the antique store was located, Zhu Jue looked at the crowd coming and going on the street, put his palm on the store manager's shoulder and squeezed it, and said in a deep voice.

"If the other person is not ......"

The store manager, who was pinched on the shoulder, subconsciously remembered the pain when his finger was crushed just now, his body trembled, and he turned back a little bitterly and said.

"Of course, I sent you to meet the original owners of those antiques in my shop, is this answer hard to guess?"

The force of the palm of his hand pressed the store manager who was walking in front of him to a stumbling stumble, and Zhu Jue lightly stated a fact.

"Don't worry, even if he is not there, I will try my best to find him!"

That's all for this, what else is there to say?

Passing through the door with plastic plates hanging in the alleyway, Zhu Jue followed behind the store manager, and his eyes swept over the shops on the basement floor.

On the right is the red-light district, and the signs at the entrance are almost all ambiguously pink, and the people who solicit customers are also scantily clad girls.

On the left side are more than a dozen smoky restaurants with dilapidated facades, and more than a dozen yellow-faced and thin-skinned people are lying or sitting there swallowing clouds and mist.

Zhu Jue looked around in surprise, he knew that places like underground markets must be indispensable for sex and drugs, but just these few shops, can they also be called bazaars?

Fortunately, the antique store manager did not stop, but walked straight along the corridor with Zhu Jue, and finally stood on a large elevator at the end of the corridor, and the latter's gaze subconsciously displayed a sign on the floor on the right side of the door......

Aboveground, underground?

"Hey, how come it's just two floors, and you can still hear the sound of the subway train?"

When Zhu Jue came over, he thought that the underground market in Dawning City was similar to these commercial buildings on the ground, and it should also be divided into floors, but the elevator sign he saw in front of him and the rumbling sound of the train running faintly in his ears made him frown.

"Your first time in Watson?"

Regarding Zhu Jue's question, the store manager also asked back with some astonishment for a while.

"Does this have anything to do with me going to the underground market?"

"Forgive my offense, but you may not know that we are now on our way to the underground bazaar, which is a station entrance, and the shops above are just cover. ”

The store manager, who realized that Zhu Jue was coming for the first time, immediately understood his doubts and hurriedly explained.

"Is it so high-end?"

What came to Zhu Jue's mind was a subway train running vertically down......

This kind of device is a bit too curious.

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