Chapter Thirty-Three: Exploring the Black Market in Southern Xinjiang at Night
Mo Ruhuan went downstairs, the mother-in-law was sitting at the front desk, settling accounts with full energy, and when she saw Mo Ruhuan, she laughed.
Before she could take the initiative to greet her, a silver needle shot out from between her fingers, hitting her shoulder blade, she groaned, and then fell to the ground unconscious.
Mo Ru Phantom went straight to the black market.
The black market in southern Xinjiang is famous in the underworld of Zhongzhou mainland.
No matter how treacherous the Zhongzhou mainland has been in the past thousand years, the "black market" in Nanjiang City has always continued.
The black market in southern Xinjiang is open every fifteenth night, and is famous for its curiosity, uniqueness, and bloodshed, and the black market sells both antiques, weapons, and human beings, in short, as long as it is possible to generate value, it can be bought here.
Most of the people who wander here are outlaws, or hiding from real enemies...... The reasons vary.
Mo Ruhuan came here to personally recruit elites for the Dream Order. If the dream makes the old department have been occupied by Yu Siqi, the new dream is not enough, the business can not be carried out, and if the manpower is not replenished, the development will only stagnate.
The moonlight was cold and the jackdaws were shouting. There are a few dim oil lamps hanging on the road of the black market path.
There are only about 100 people in the black market that opens tonight, half of the stall owners and half of the tourists, some of them whispering in the dark, as if they are making transactions, and some people are walking in pairs, looking at the various stalls, and the whole black market street is filled with a cold and lively scene.
Mo Ruhuan walked extremely slowly on this cramped street, a pair of starry eyes radiating a sharp light, roaming the small vendors and tourists of the black market. He is plainly white, and his demeanor, words and deeds are also the dress of a handsome son, which is very eye-catching.
While looking at others, he was also scrutinized by many people.
The transaction here is also like other cities, there will be shouting, there will be bargaining.
"Come on, the night pearl that just came out of the tomb."
"A rare orchid costs only 100 silver ingots, can play the piano, and can dance."
"Assassinate one person, starting from a minimum of 10 silver ingots."
…… All sorts of sounds mingle and fill the eardrums.
Mo Ruhuan didn't see a suitable candidate, he was secretly thinking that he might have to take a free trip, when he suddenly noticed someone approaching behind him, he immediately turned around and floated back a few steps, keeping a safe distance between the two.
It was a thin little man, his eyes were shiny and full of energy, and he whispered, "What do you need?" ”
"I need eyes and ears."
"I can see everywhere and hear six ways, and the point is that I still have a brain." The little man said arrogantly.
"And what do you need?" Mo Ru Phantom is interested. The little man's last words touched him, and he must have been neat and shrewd when he looked like this.
"Free Body."
It turned out that this was an exiled death row inmate, and Mo Ruhua asked, "What crime have you been guilty of?" ”
"Save innocent wives and daughters, kill local bullies, and be exiled here by corrupt officials." The little man didn't seem to like to talk much, and his answers were short and concise.
Mo Ru's eyes lit up, and he strode forward, his hands out of his palms, bringing out a burst of hunting palm wind. The little man was stunned, but his reaction was very quick, and a harrier slipped into the water, and his body dodged his attack like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye it was ten feet away.
Mo Ruhuan withdrew his hand, and his mind was quite appreciative.
Retreating safely under his own attack shows that this person is in good hands.
He asked again: "You said you have brains, how can you prove it." ”
The little man rarely smiled at the surface: "Since you appeared on the black market, although you have stayed at different stalls for different periods of time, your own purpose is only to find people." ”
Mo Ruhuan replied: "I revealed the information that I was looking for someone at the beginning, and this inference does not count. ”
"But you look at each one of them carefully, so you can see that you don't have a specific goal."
"Well, you're right. Are there any other predictions? ”
"You need to find a lot of people like me, and if I'm not mistaken, you're making a shady deal."
Can't see the light? As the only intelligence agency in the Zhongzhou Continent, Rumengling does only deal with the top people in the mainland, and outsiders don't even know about the existence of this organization, if this is not a sight, then it is true. Mo Ruhuan shook his head and chuckled.
"And you just stayed in front of the stall owner with the broken arm for a long time, and you took a fancy to one of her treasures, and this treasure was given to a girl."
"Why?"
"Because you smile, not only with your face, but even more so with your eyes."
Mo Ruhuan was shocked in his heart, he was indeed purely playing with that little thing before, but seeing it was interesting, he really moved his mind, and wanted to buy it and give it to Lin Yuan, but he didn't expect that the subtle expression of such a moment would make this person catch it.
His judgment turned out to be so sharp, he was a talent.
Although Mo Ruhuan was shocked in his heart, he did not reveal his strong intention to seek talents. He just asked the little man's name, and then the two made an agreement, asking him to immediately set off to the new headquarters of Rumeng Ling to find Mo Dao, and Mo Dao would make arrangements.
The little man didn't like to talk, and quickly quit. Mo Ruhuan didn't force him to stay, and when he turned back, he saw the gadget on the female stall owner again.
This is a transparent sculpture of a female dancer, the sculpture is finely made, lifelike, the most amazing female dancer is not the pipa and other musical instruments, but a transparent timing hourglass, the hourglass is also very particular, is multicolored fine sand, delicate as powder.
The hourglass itself is very common, but this kind of shape and quality is so good that even royals may not have seen such a strange thing, and this forest kite should also like it.
That's it, quietly throw her in the inn, it really shouldn't be, give a small gift, and make amends.
He asked for the price, but the one-armed female stall owner with burn scars on her face looked at him coldly and didn't pay much attention to him.
He got up and was about to stop, but the stall owner grabbed his hem again, and said hoarsely: "There is a silver ingot." Ruthless and golden. ”
Her voice was like smoke, and her voice was deep and her words were indistinct.
Mo Ruhuan was a little stunned, what is love? But if love is like an arrow when he can't protect her, then he uses love.
The yin and yang of a man next to him smiled weirdly: "Yo, Sister Wu, you were harmed like this by an adulterer, and you still think that there is love in the world?" ”
This eldest sister Wu glared at the man fiercely, and looked at the small things in her stall with a cold expression.
Mo Ruhuan put down a silver ingot in her hand and said gently, "Thank you." ”
This eldest sister Wu is obviously mentally betrayed and physically tortured, but she still offers an ultra-low price of "a silver ingot", although she has an ugly face, but her heart is still yearning for the beauty of the world.
Sister Wu looked at him stunned, a string of tears appeared in her cloudy eyes, and she trembled and handed the dancer sculpture to Mo Ruhuan's hand.
After Mo Ruhuan took it, he got up and left.
Not far away, there is a stall owner whipping his slave girl, a stall owner is openly flirting with the kiln sister on the street, and two customers are in a life-and-death battle because of a trivial matter......
Mo Ruhuan sighed, the black market in Southern Xinjiang City is full of sin and gloom, but there is also no lack of love and hope. This is the epitome of the world.
He suddenly felt a little worried that Lin Kite and the stupid dog had an accident, so he quickened his pace back to the inn.