Chapter 373: Black Market

83_83399 The underground palace is equivalent to one-third of Nagoya Castle, with a total area of more than 10,000 acres. It is home to a variety of entertainment venues and is the world's largest underground consumption center.

One of the most attractive is the black market, where all imaginable and many unexpected illegal transactions can be found buyers and sellers. Drug trafficking is considered the most legitimate transaction in it; if the target of assassination is not a state-level leader, he is embarrassed to put a price; his assets are not more than 100 million yuan, and he can't go to the toilet once when he comes here.

It is also one of the world's top evacuation sites, and people who are wanted by the international community can not only eat, drink, and have fun here, but also be absolutely safe. But this premise is that he must have billions of assets for consumption, otherwise he will not be able to eat enough, and sooner or later he will starve to death.

People with crafts come here and can exchange their crafts for money, and those who have money come here to buy unexpected surprises.

The Underground Palace has just been in operation for two years, and there are four black markets every year, that is, the Underground Palace is held a total of eight times. According to Tianji, every black market has been very successful and has never been detected by the international police.

Meng Yuanchen couldn't help but be envious after learning the rules of this underground palace, he really wanted to live in it. But reality is often the opposite of wishes, and he came to the underground palace not to make money or enjoy, but to destroy.

When you enter the underground palace, the first thing that catches your eye is a quaint town. Since the back door is only for emergency use, it is not bustling at all, except for a few lights.

"It's good that we walk through here, and in less than fifteen minutes, we can find the black market. "Tianji walked at the front door to lead the way.

At this time, Meng Yuanchen couldn't help but have another question in his heart: The Pisces Star Palace was only recently built, why did it have anything to do with the underground palace of the Yingzhou Empire?

There can be many answers. Meng Yuanchen's most desired answer is: Yingzhou has long been staring at the fat of the Seven Star Society, so as soon as the Pisces Star Palace won the right to act, it was taken over by Yingzhou;

If Qixing would really cooperate with Yingzhou to do this kind of thing to eliminate justice and help the abuse, it would be difficult for Meng Yuanchen to make a choice. Can you be the enemy of the entire Seven Stars Society?

Along the way, Meng Yuanchen and his entourage chatted a lot with Tianji, about the black market, and about the development trend of the secret agent industry.

After just fifteen minutes of walking, a bustling complex of buildings stood in front of you, reflecting the brilliance of ornate lanterns, and each high-rise building seemed to be made of gold, which was extremely noble.

"Let's take a look at the black market and maybe we'll have something special. Meng Yuanchen suggested.

Tianji slowly exhaled a breath and said with a smile: "Brother Hanxing is really leisurely, your mission is very complicated, it's best not to waste too much time here." ”

"How did you know about our mission?" asked Nagame.

Tianji explained: "If you want to cooperate with you, you don't have the ability to do it, I already know your task before you receive it. ”

"Then we'll split up and meet here in thirty-five minutes. Then follow Brother Tianji to solve the matter of the Seven Star Society and Yingzhou. After Meng Yuanchen finished speaking, he tidied up his clothes and walked towards the front with chic steps.

Meng Yuanchen's plan is mainly for himself to be able to enjoy it, otherwise he may not have the opportunity to do it again in this life and this life.

"Sir, you need to buy a ticket from here to enter the gold market. A young man in uniform stretched out his arm and pointed out the direction for Meng Yuanchen.

Isn't it a black market? And it's such an elegant name. In the gold market, I am afraid that the price of gold cannot meet the demand here.

Meng Yuanchen smiled and walked into the ticketed cabin. The room was small, but it was chic, and behind the counter stood a beautiful woman in uniform, who said politely, "Hello sir, what type of ticket do you need?" There are VIP tickets, ordinary tickets, and viewing tickets. If you are going to have a lot of huge deals here, it is recommended that you buy a VIP ticket, if you are just visiting and do not choose a deal, we recommend that you buy a viewing ticket, and if neither is suitable for you, it is recommended that you buy a regular ticket. ”

"Then get a regular ticket. ”

"Okay. What currency do you choose to buy in your currency?"

Meng Yuanchen scratched his head and asked, "Do I need to pay a handling fee if I use Haotian coins?"

The conductor smiled, "You're kidding." Haotian Coin is the only currency in the world, and there is no handling fee anywhere. Also, we can use any currency here and we don't have to pay any fees. ”

The conductor continued to ask: "A total of 50 million Haotian coins, do you choose to pay in cash or by card?"

Meng Yuanchen took out a blue card from his arms and handed it to the conductor, "You're kidding this time, 50 million Haotian coins need a big trolley box, and if you don't do it, you will be targeted by robbers." ”

The conductor typed a large string of numbers on the credit card machine, and turned in a different direction for Meng Yuanchen to see, "Please confirm the transaction amount." ”

Meng Yuanchen lowered his head and counted out number by number, counting three times in total, and after confirming that there were seven zeros behind, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, one more zero is enough for Bill Gates to work for nothing." ”

The conductor handed over Meng Yuanchen's bank card and an ordinary ticket with both hands, and said enthusiastically: "I wish you a pleasant experience!"

Out of the door, a man in a suit and leather shoes respectfully walked over and shook hands with Meng Yuanchen, "Is this little brother late?"

Meng Yuanchen asked, "Sir, do you have anything wrong?"

The man said: "I was also late, the plane was late, and I missed the ship, and I was more than two hours late. Come, you see, here's my business card. ”

Meng Yuanchen took the business card and looked at it: Wang Dawei, president of International Rubber Co., Ltd.

"I'm sorry. I don't have a business card. My name is Meng Yuanchen. "His name is almost unknown to anyone, so he can casually reveal it to others on such occasions, and he is not suitable for making up a name himself.

Wang Dawei put his arm around Meng Yuanchen's shoulder and asked, "What kind of ticket did the little brother buy?" I came late, and I estimated that I didn't have enough time to buy too many things, so I bought an ordinary ticket. ”

Meng Yuanchen laughed in his heart that this person was too hypocritical, and said: "I don't have much money to buy things, just like my brother, I bought an ordinary ticket." ”

When Wang Dawei heard that it was also an ordinary ticket, he immediately said excitedly: "Oh! Where is the little brother?