Chapter 882: Underground Black Market Token!
The shopkeeper explained, "The dock gangs are declining and rising too fast, it is likely that yesterday was still in full swing, and they were wiped out overnight, this situation is not uncommon, mainly because their prosthetic technology has too many limitations, and combat power has always been the main factor limiting them, so the street gangs are not fixed every year, maybe they used to, but now there is no dark force that is strong enough to last for two years, and it has not appeared for more than ten years." ”
Fang Yang lowered his head, looked at the skull logo on the collar of his cloak, and asked, "How is the power of Skull City?"
He didn't plan to hide it, even if he let the shopkeeper know that he wasn't from Skull City, it didn't matter if the cloak was snatched back.
Anyway, there are too many forces involved behind this shopkeeper, Fang Yang doesn't believe that none of them have a conflict with Skull City, and he can still offend all the forces for the sake of just one Skull City? This may be for others, but for the profiteer of the shopkeeper, it is a little funny.
There are no permanent allies, only eternal interests.
The shopkeeper frowned, he didn't expect this kid in front of him to be so bold, not a person from Skull City who dared to swagger in the clothes of the leader of Skull City, this is not an ordinary heart,
This coat is estimated to have been robbed, and the shopkeeper has a number in his heart, and the way this kid in front of him is not simple.
After thinking for a while, the shopkeeper said: "The strength of Skull City can only be said to be okay, not too strong, but it is not weak, but it is definitely not enough to be able to stand out in the free racing competition, which is also the characteristic of some dock gangs." ”
Fang Yang pursed his chin, it seems that what the shopkeeper said and his guess is right, this Skull City is not considered strong, otherwise, how could one of their bosses send Fang Yang to snatch away his cloak, this kind of status symbolic thing?
Doesn't the black boss lose face?
Belch...... At that time, it seemed that he really had no face.
After a pause, the shopkeeper continued: "But Skull City is an extremely tenacious dock gang, and the history of his existence can be written, it has been more than ten years, and they have participated in free racing competitions more than a dozen times, and they have been extremely experienced, if you can get their help, it will help you a lot, provided that you can participate in the free racing competition." ”
There is another sentence that the shopkeeper didn't say, that is, it's useless to be too experienced, after all, it's all the experience of failure, the experience of being eliminated, but for a pure white like Fang Yang, it can indeed make him take a lot of detours.
Fang Yang felt that this was a great opportunity, and the free sprint competition was a good choice, especially in his current situation.
Because he is not absolutely sure that he will catch and snipe Li Purang, it is best to be prepared for both.
It was really Li Pulang who was too cunning, it could be said that he was cunning and rabbit, and Fang Yang was not absolutely sure that he could catch him, so in order to avoid the situation of returning empty-handed, Fang Yang felt that he needed to be prepared with both hands.
Of course, if he can successfully snipe Li Pulang, and then go to participate in the free racing competition, and get a good ranking, then this first trial mission, I'm afraid Fang Yang will be able to complete it smoothly and beautifully.
Thinking of this, Fang Yang was so beautiful that his snot bubbles came out, and he didn't have to worry about returning in vain.
Thinking of this, Fang Yang couldn't help but ask, "How can I participate in the Free Race Competition?"
The shopkeeper was stunned and looked at him with some surprise, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him really wanted to participate in the free race.
You know, the mortality rate of free racing cards is very high, it can be said that it is a road full of bones, and I don't know how many people will fall.
The young man in front of him is too young, it is estimated that he is not even twenty years old, there is really no need to take this risk, to be honest, he has never seen an eighteen or nineteen-year-old free racer, he simply does not take his life seriously.
However, the shopkeeper still told Fang Yang in detail, after all, this is also useful information, and it is also money, isn't it?
"The free racing competition can be signed up by some large groups and big forces, or mixed in as some dock members, personally, it is really not easy, unless it is some powerful bounty hunters, after all, this is to meet the centurion, to register with the centurion, ordinary people can't see the centurion at all. ”
"That's it......"
Fang Yang lowered his head and was silent, and began to ponder.
Yes, it seems that we have to start with the dock gang, otherwise, I really don't have much chance of signing up.
As for the powerful bounty hunter mentioned by the shop owner, Fang Yang didn't even think about it, his current status as a bounty hunter is an empty shell, and he hasn't even completed a bounty task, what kind of bounty hunter is this?
Thinking of this, the shopkeeper had a hint of treachery in his eyes, and added: "By the way, if you find those dock gangs that can talk to the centurion, you can give them the tokens of the underground black market, and then they can arrange for you to register for a place in the free racing competition." “
"Black market tokens?"
Fang Yang wondered.
The shopkeeper nodded and said, "That's right, this is proof of entering the underground black market, with this, you guess you can enter the underground black market, otherwise, even if you have three heads and six arms, it is impossible to break in, there is more than one centurion in it...... By the way, this underground black market token is a disposable product, and if it is used once, the data chip in it will be intentionally damaged, and it will not be able to be used again. ”
After speaking, Fang Yang found that the shopkeeper was looking at him with a smile, which gave him goosebumps.
No, this profiteer must have another meaning when he said this.
"Do you have an underground black market token?"
Fang Yang almost followed the owner's intention to ask.
The shopkeeper smiled, it was finally his turn to calculate this kid, and finally let him take a bad breath, what did he say about this feeling?
It's so cool!
"Coincidentally, I still have a few underground black market tokens in my hand. ”
The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, his eyes lit up, and in front of him it seemed that it was not a young man, but a big fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered!
Coincidentally?
What a fart!
Fang Yang sneered in his heart, he knew that this was simply to whet his appetite, and the shopkeeper was just waiting for the price to sell.
Fang Yangye was too lazy to play those tricks with him, and asked directly: "Then you can directly make a bid, if there are two pieces, how much will it cost in total." ”
One was used to enter the underground black market to buy guns, ammunition, and all kinds of necessary equipment for this bounty mission, and the other was given to the dock gang as a bargaining chip in exchange for a free race spot.
The shopkeeper put away the wrinkled smile, raised two fingers, and said, "Twenty thousand communication points." ”
"One or two?"
Fang Yang asked expressionlessly.
The shopkeeper hesitated, snorted, and finally said, "One piece." ”
"Eh, eh, don't go, little brother, why are you leaving again? Wait for me?...... I!...... Forget it, two, two!