The Story of the Seventh World (51)

"Mr. Bob, Rasfar has brought his monkey to London to visit a friend in the past two days, and by the way he has found a veterinarian to examine the monkey, and the veterinarian in the town has been away for this time, so he has to come to town." Paul didn't think about it.

"Paul, I'm going to see that monkey in an hour and a half, I've seen the goods, I'm pricing it." Bob said calmly.

"Yes, Mr. Bob." With that, Paul turned and walked out of the house.

Seeing Paul leave, Bob called one of his subordinates again to come over and explain that the other party was inquiring about the news of the female golden-headed monkey in the black market, Bob would not believe Paul's words, he needed to prepare with both hands, in case something else happened.

Black Market Fringe (Deep)

Walking out of the employment area, you can see a five-storey tall building standing on the edge of the pier, and the whole building is not the kind of luxurious, beautiful eye-catching building; Of course, it is impossible to be a dilapidated, dilapidated and dilapidated building. A building that looks extremely ordinary on the outside can be said to be featureless, brown is the main color, supplemented by some white strips to distinguish the boundaries between floors and other areas, the whole building gives people the feeling that it looks like an ordinary person who looks so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary, and it is thrown into the pile of people and forgotten in an instant.

Two movable wooden houses are adjacent to the tall building, the two in front of the informants on Bird Road and Su Hang, and the building behind them is the "office building" leased by the "mobsters" as an auction house.

"Sir, if you want to solve something that is inconvenient for you, those people in the employment area will be more than happy to help you solve the problem", Bird smiled and recommended the merchants in the black market to the customers around him, jokingly, "Of course, you have to pay for it." ”

"Bird, money is not everything, but I believe that no money is everything." Su Hang said with a light smile.

"Sir, you are right, you can't do anything without money." Bird thought for a moment and said.

Su Hang laughed after hearing this, and didn't say anything, obviously Bird didn't understand.

Money can buy all material or spiritual food, but seven emotions and six desires, birth, old age, sickness and death, but money cannot buy it, at least in terms of current technology, it cannot be changed.

Walking towards the innermost two-storey wooden house, Bird followed Su Hang and walked forward.

According to Bird, this intelligence agent is arguably the largest in the black market, and they are also the oldest information brokers, which are said to have a history of nearly 100 years.

It is a wooden two-story wooden house, and the bottom is also equipped with movable wheels, and the whole wooden house has been painted in dark tones, giving it a dull and oppressive appearance. From time to time, there are people in black robes like Su Hang in front of the wooden house, most of them hide their identities and enter the wooden house, of course, occasionally one or two people walk in uncovered.

Buying and selling intelligence is extremely hidden even in the black market, people are afraid that they will be recognized by some people who know themselves when they swagger in, and they will basically hide their identities when they come here, of course, if you don't live here in London at all, or even if it is the first time you come to this country, you don't have to worry about being recognized, even if it is possible to be recognized, it is a small probability event.

"Shadows, shadows in the shadows, this tipster will come up with a name." Su Hang looked at the small wooden sign hanging in front of the wooden house in front of him and said.

"Sir, Shadow is an old tipster, and their accuracy rate is very high, and those customers who are not short of money will choose Shadow. However, Shadow does not participate every time the Black Market opens, most of the time Shadow will not come, and it depends on luck if you want to find Shadow to buy news on the Black Market. ”

"Looks like I'm lucky!" Su Hang looked at the house in front of him and said.

"Sir, the reason why there are only these two tipsters in the black market this time is because of the shadows. Every time the black market opens, some of the participants will be revealed to the partners who often work with them, and under normal circumstances, if there is an industry giant like Shadow, small and medium-sized partners will consider whether to participate or not. ”

Bird reveals to Suhang some inconsequential news about the black market.

"Then how can there be other tipsters competing with giants like Shadow?" Su Hang thought about what Bird had said earlier, but there were two intelligence agents this time.

"Sir, the price of giant-level partners is too expensive, even if the accuracy is high, not everyone can afford it, and most people will still choose those with cheap prices." Bird said.

"Sir, look at the tipster over there." Bird pointed diagonally across the shadows to a one-story building that was also a wooden house.

Su Hang turned his head to look at the other side, and the intelligence brokers on the other side that Bird pointed to obviously had more customers, but from those customers alone, Su Hang noticed that even if their bodies were covered by robes, their behavior was slightly hesitant than that of the customers who came to the Shadows, showing some uncertainty in their hearts.

Su Hang didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Su Hang walked to the wooden house wearing a black robe and a mask, followed by Bird.

Su Hang walked into the wooden house, and there was a small hall of ten square meters as far as the eye could see, and there were three wooden tables made of striped ebony on the left and right sides of the room, and a pure black vase was placed on the table, with a few black roses inserted. Around the wooden table were several wooden chairs of the same wood, on which sat a few people in robes and hidden identities, without any words, just sitting silently or holding sticky notes and writing something.

There is a wooden door in the middle of the small hall, which separates the inside and outside. A window was opened on the right side of the door, higher than the upper part of the door, and the inside of the window was covered by a small curtain of black cloth on both sides, and from time to time it would be pulled open and a sign would be called, and some people from outside would hand sticky notes into the window.

A thin old man sat in the middle of the doorway, holding a copy of The Times in his hand, and sat alone in the corner in the dim light and looked through it.

"Hello, Mr. Nomans, this gentleman wants to buy news." Bird walked in and looked at the thin old man sitting in the corner.

"No! Here's the sticky note, fill it out yourself. The old man didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, but took out a few sticky notes from his jacket pocket and handed them to Bird.

"Oh! By the way, Bird, this is your last salary. The old man pulled a £100 note out of his jacket pocket again and handed it to Bird.

"Thank you! Mr. Nomans. Bird thanked him sincerely.

"Alright, let's get busy!" Nomans said lightly.

Bird bowed slightly, and led Su Hang to the empty seats.

Su Hang followed Bird to a wooden table where no one was around and sat down, Bird handed Su Hang a note, looked at Su Hang and said softly: "Sir, write the news you want to ask about on the note, write your unique mark on the back, and send it to that window." ”

According to what Bird said, Su Hang wrote down the news that he wanted the hall on a piece of paper, mainly for the ruby necklace in the Barclayne Bank, including the bank's garrison, and who was interested in the gemstone necklace......

Write the message you want to inquire about, and write the cocktail on the back. Su Hang stood up and walked to the window blocked by the black cloth, holding the note in one hand, and gently opening the side of the black cloth curtain with the other hand, a hand wearing white gloves was instantly stretched out inside, and no sound came out, Su Hang turned his head to look at Bird, who had been paying attention to Su Hang's Bird, and nodded to him, Su Hang turned around and put the note in his hand directly into the hand wearing white gloves, and quickly put it back in the blink of an eye.

Su Hang turned away from the window, returned to the wooden table and sat next to Bird, waiting for the announcement.

"Bird, how much do tipsters pay you each time?" Su Hang asked in a low voice.

"Sir, for black market guides like us, in addition to the fixed 20 pounds per black market payment, the main gain is from the commissions of various merchants, which are calculated according to the number of customers and consumption, and in our opinion, that fixed income is like a subsidy, dispensable." Bird said softly.

Su Hang chatted with Bird for a while, transitioning the waiting time.

Slave Quarter

Selena, who had left the Beast Quarter, made her way to the slave quarter, casually looking at the slaves who were sitting, standing, or leaning in front of the merchants' doors, who were rarely tied up or kept in cages, except by dishonest slaves. They are dressed very simply, mainly to cover the important parts and more parts of the body will be exposed for customers to choose from.

A man in a black cloak with a red rimmed cloak walked slowly towards Selena, judging by the size of the cloak, the person was not tall, and his steps were slight, as if he were stepping on cotton. Walking behind Selena, a deep voice came from inside the cloak: "Miss Selena, I'm back!" ”

"Matthew, have you chosen?" Selena asked.

"Miss, I have chosen, it is a young man and woman between 20 and 28 years old, a total of 50 people, healthy, ordinary appearance, and people with a very low sense of existence." Matthew reported briefly.

"Okay, Matthew, you take them back first, arrange a place to stay, and register their information." Selena commanded.

"Yes, Miss Selena." Matthew bowed slightly.

Matthew turned to leave, and his body, hidden in his cloak, disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Matthew disappeared, a man in a black suit, a white shirt, and a pure white mask came to Selena's side with a civilization staff, and said respectfully: "Miss, after that person separated from you, he found a black market guide, and is now in the shadows." ”

"Ward, investigate this person, I want all his information." Selena said.

"Yes, miss." Ward, who was wearing a pure white mask, nodded, turned and quickly left.

Selina wandered slowly around the slave quarter, and a few figures could be seen in the crowd behind her, following unhurriedly, hidden in the crowd, it was difficult for ordinary people to find their traces, and when they stayed, they were only customers who came to the black market, not attracting attention at all, and their sense of presence was really low.

Black Market Outer Zone

Paul left Bob's and quickly made his way to the outer checkpoint of the black market, where he borrowed a side three-wheeled motorcycle from a black market administrator he was familiar with. Since I couldn't borrow a car, I had to settle for the next best thing.

I wanted to borrow a car so that I could put the monkey and the cage of the monkey, but the administrator said that the car was booked in advance, so I had to borrow a side three-wheeled motorcycle, and the cage could be placed on the side, and it would not fall out because of the monkey's movement.

"Paul, remember to return the car before the black market closes, or I'll be scolded." A black market administrator shouted to Paul, who was in the car and about to leave.

"Got it, I'll be back soon." Paul said as he started his motorcycle.

"Rumble! Dodo! ”

Paul started his tuked and crossed the security checkpoint and drove away.

After the motorcycle started, it crossed two streets, turned left and went straight through the street at an intersection, turned to the right and went straight for half an hour to an apartment, got off the motorcycle, walked into the apartment, went straight to a door on the right on the second floor, took out the key, opened the door, walked into the room, gently pushed back with his hand, and the door closed under the drive of inertia.

Paul did not stop in the living room, but went to the innermost room on the left, took out a small key and opened the door, and as the door opened inward, the "squeak" sound continued to sound.

Paul turned on the lights in the room, and the light was not very bright at all, and the room went from pitch black to slightly dim. However, even if the lights are not very bright, you can clearly see that there are several large iron cages stored in the room, and seven or eight monkeys can be seen jumping up and down in the cages.

"I really didn't expect that these monkeys that Rasfar kept with me would have the opportunity to make me a lot of money, could it be that God has finally set his precious eyes on me!" Paul muttered to himself as he looked at the monkey in the cage.

Paul, who was talking to himself, did not take out the monkey immediately, but returned to the corner of the living room, picked up a hemp bag and walked towards the monkey's house, opened the bag after entering the house, grabbed a large handful of nuts from the bag and sprinkled them on the nearby cages, sprinkled the nuts on the sides of several cages in turn, and walked out with the bag again. When he came back, he was holding a bunch of bananas in his arms and threw them into several cages, and the monkeys instantly entered the scramble after seeing the food, and stopped paying attention to the human in front of them.

After the monkeys entered the scramble, Paul looked at the golden-headed monkeys in front of him, and had to say that Rasfar took very good care of these monkeys, and each one of them was so lively and clever, and they were endearing.

After observing for a while, Paul took a noose and opened the door of the cage, and the monkeys inside screamed in a little panic, as if to warn Paul to stay away from them. But apparently Paul didn't pay attention to their warnings, and quickly hit a female golden-headed monkey, which was the one he chose, the speed and accuracy of this shot have been practiced over the years, in order to prevent other monkeys from making trouble, Paul took out a handful of nuts from his body and threw them into the cage, the monkey was tempted by the food again, Paul took the opportunity to pull out the monkey in the trap, and quickly closed the iron cage.

Paul knocked the monkey a few times, and when the monkey had calmed down, he left the room with him and headed for the bathroom, ready to clean up the monkey so that it could look better for Paul.

Paul's luck is not strong, some time ago when Selina came to Bob to do business, the beaten subordinates just finished beating, Paul came back from outside to complete a business, and escaped an unavoidable beating.

On the afternoon of the day after Selena's business was signed, Rasfa, who had been a neighbor, came to her door and said that he and his wife were going to the United States to find his brother and son. They had visited their son a few times before, and this time they were ready to move in completely, but Rasfa's brother had mortgaged a farm to him while he was doing business there, and invited the family to move in.

Rasfar and his wife were going to move to the United States, but he didn't want to rely on his brother for everything, let alone become a burden to his children, so after thinking about it for a long time, he was still ready to work as a tailor.

To open a shop and become a tailor, you need money, and you also need money to settle down, so you can ask your brother to help you find a good location, but you can't rely on each other for everything, which will make Rasfar have a feeling of relying on his brother to support his old age, which is very unacceptable.