Chapter 247: Peeping at the Black Market

Leng Hao, who walked out of the exchange, stopped and looked at the clubhouse where many girls were standing, and shook his head slightly.

He didn't like this kind of place.

His previous experience in the entertainment industry made him know that the more colorful the place, the more dirty he will be.

And what he Leng Hao is good at is not this kind of intrigue.

"Black market, should we go?"

Ma Tian asked with some eagerness.

Everyone has a dark side in their hearts, and the woman of the Rat Expedition has a lot of status, and Martin also wants to release his desires.

"No, there is nothing we need in that place."

Wang Wei said very directly.

"Firearms, we have them. Do you dare to buy slaves? ”

Ma Tian suddenly hung his head a little dejected: "Okay, then don't go." ”

At this time, Leng Hao's eyes lit up.

"Although we can not go, we can learn about the distribution of power in this town."

After he whispered to the people, several people kept nodding their heads and showing a slight smile.

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In fact, the location of this black market is not far from Leng Hao's farmhouse, in a valley below Huan Mountain.

By the time the sun went down, the area was surrounded by several electric vehicles, and the wires pulled out of the batteries lit up several energy-saving lights.

With the surrounding tents and many people, it looks a bit like a camping place.

"They look like they're a lot of people, huh?"

Just some distance away from this black market, Leng Hao, who was hiding on the high mountain, was secretly observing the figures below.

Leng Hao does not participate in this black market, it does not mean that he does not participate in this grand event.

Hiding in this high place, it's easy to know how many people are involved, which is also a kind of understanding of the survivor team.

"There are a lot of troops in that entertainment club, and I see that many people have guns."

"Zhang Xiaomeng, are they making wedding dresses for others?"

Ma Tian and the others carefully counted the figures in the valley, and they were all a little surprised.

The Rat Expedition's perception of the soldiers is still quite good, and it is rare to have such soldiers in the last days.

"There aren't many of them, there seem to be female soldiers among them, and the combat effectiveness of those women is very average."

Wang Xiaohui's words suddenly ushered in the eyes of Song Xiaya, He Qing, and Xu Manli around him, making the former car designer shrink his head and dare not say a word.

That's right, the rat expedition team is out of the nest this time, and the leaders of each group are all lying on this hill, observing below.

"Sure enough, there were female soldiers, there were about fifty of them."

"It's kind of interesting, in addition to us, there is a female soldier organization in this world?"

Just as people were talking, there was a bustling crowd outside the valley.

"This team is about thirty people, at least five guns!"

"This team is about, about fifty people, and most of them are knives."

People watched with wide eyes as they watched the teams of survivors who came to the valley one by one.

This is Leng Hao's purpose.

This kind of black market may be more well-informed than the army, and these survivor teams who have come here should be the stronger organization in Longxi Town.

"I feel like we're a little bit stronger."

Seeing that the large army was left outside the valley, and only a few people entered the valley one after another, Jiang Mingrui and the others all looked proud.

The current Rat Expedition has two macho men with strong individual combat ability, plus a veteran.

After several major battles, although the combat effectiveness of the combat group is not as good as that of the regular army, it is still much better than these guys in the valley who can only hold a rifle and babble.

"Damn, this team is awesome."

In front of the valley, another team of survivors appeared, and this team was all dressed in the camouflage uniform of the army, and each carried a Type 95 rifle in his hand, which looked exactly like the army at a glance.

"There are at least fifty of them, more than us!"

Looking at the team at the bottom of the valley that was in battle formation and gradually dispersed, everyone in the rat expedition seemed to be pinched by the throat, and they all felt a little difficult to breathe.

People have always been proud of the fact that they fought their way out in difficult circumstances, and they got stronger and stronger.

It's a point of pride that people are proud of having guns, and now that pride has been shattered by the people down the valley.

"It seems to be gone."

When the army-like team of survivors arrives, the women guarding the valley will begin to cut off the guardrails, and no one will come.

"There are five teams in total, and that invitation is a lie!"

"Including the clubhouse itself, there are six in total. The number of people with firearms is more than one hundred and fifty people! ”

"This is not all of their strength, just mobile forces that can be used at any time."

As people summarized one by one, Leng Hao's face became a little solemn.

The strength of these survivor teams is actually not inferior to that of the army.

Except for those machine guns, Zhang Xiaomeng and they didn't have much advantage.

"See what they trade?"

Leng Hao narrowed his eyes a little depressed, and the only telescope in the team was in Song Xiaya's hand.

On a terrace in the valley, a woman was talking something on the stage, and with her beckoning, behind the terrace, several women wearing only tulle were pulled onto the stage.

"Phew!"

Looking at the men below who kept raising their hands, Song Xiaya and He Qing snorted softly.

And Ma Tian, one by one, they whispered indignantly and accused the following transactions.

"Sure enough, it's the slave trade."

"Women are pitiful in the last days."

However, as most of the men spoke, their eyes widened one by one, and they looked unblinkingly at the women who were turning around on the terrace.

For example, Captain Leng Hao, who endured hardships in front and retreated behind, is one of the representatives with round eyes.

"Ouch!"

When Song Xiaya couldn't help but pinch someone's tender meat, Leng Hao nodded with a righteous face.

"This kind of thing is unacceptable, and we must despise it."

Clearly, though, the slave trade was not the main thing.

Soon, the hostess on the terrace returned to the stage, and behind her, a curtain was torn down.

One by one, the men in the valley let out exclamations.

"What's that? Looks like an ammo box? ”

Leng Hao also narrowed his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly.

"That's a Type 69 individual bazooka, how can there be such equipment sold on the black market?"

Wang Wei, who was lying on his stomach not far from Leng Hao, was so surprised that he almost stood up.

In fact, the equipment of the bazooka is not particularly effective against the Amida protozoa.

But no matter what, this is a powerful weapon, and the army doesn't care about this kind of thing?

Leng Hao's brows furrowed tightly.

It seems that the so-called connections of this entertainment club are even more powerful than he imagined.