Chapter 62 Seller

Chapter 62 Seller

Several people were walking on the road of this small black market as if nothing had happened, looking around carefully without any trace of their eyes, as if they were just looking for the items they wanted.

"Confirmed?"

"There is nothing in common, and the people who followed the black market did not find any social connections. This black market seems to have been organized spontaneously by a few refugees who stocked up on goods."

"Is it really just a coincidence?"

"A large amount of debris produced at the high-depth boundary flows into the black market. At this time, the mysterious black market that appears here has an exaggerated stock of goods. It's hard not to think that it doesn't matter."

"Just arrest them and question them, they are just refugees anyway!"

"Although he is a refugee, he is not very good."

"Don't alert the enemy."

After some discussion, they gave up the idea of ​​using force.

Suddenly, a message came from one person's communication terminal: "Wait a minute, there seems to be a clue from the Urban Management Bureau."

With that said, they came to a relatively remote uninhabited corner and made contact with the other end.

"What do you say?" They asked immediately as soon as the communication was connected.

"I found a route, but it's deeper than expected. It has something to do with the Earth Alliance and the Silver and Gold Alliance."

"Two groups involved?"

"The goods come from Dadi United, but the person responsible for selling them is suspected to have something to do with Silver and Gold United, or is simply someone from Silver and Gold United. We seemed to have alerted him just now, and the other party left the East District Black Market and moved."

"Keep an eye on him, and we'll take him down when we have all the men."

"Okay...the other party came into contact with three people and entered an alley, which is very suitable for arrest. How about it?"

Everyone here was stunned for a moment: "Three people? Alley? Wait, follow first. Is there a small black market ahead?"

"Yes, indeed, there is a black market in this shabby place?"

"We're in this black market."

"This is the black market you said you wanted to investigate before? That seems to be a coincidence."

"Sure enough, there is some connection between these, our judgment was correct!"

Everyone nodded one after another.

"Then, are we going to arrest people in the black market? What if there are people from the other party inside? Is it possible it's a trap?" the person on the other end asked worriedly.

"It's impossible to have a lot of manpower. We have investigated this black market. On the surface, they are all local refugees. They should just be taken advantage of by those who are interested. Don't be fooled by the empty city strategy. Just be bold and arrest them."

"Okay, we can do it at any time, depending on your orders."

…

A frail man who looked timid followed the three refugees to the black market.

"It's over here, you can see for yourself." The ugliest one among the three said.

The man nodded and came to this black market with a hint of curiosity.

He looked on nonchalantly, looking in front of a store stall from time to time, and occasionally paying for something. He looked like an ordinary refugee who came to shop.

"Boss, do you want to collect these fragments?" He stopped in front of a stall and handed out a bag of fragments.

The seller of this shop is a middle-aged man who looks a little gloomy. After taking the bag from the other person's hand, he poured out a few fragments inside.

The fragments are larger than normal fragments and are completely black. Just holding them in your hands makes people feel a little dazed.

However, the man in front of him remained calm: "What's the depth?"

"I don't know, I would conservatively estimate it to be over eighty."

"Awesome, what's the use?"

"Would you like some high-grade corruption fragments?" the man continued to ask.

"Make a price."

The man reported the number.

The boss looked at him and smiled without saying a word.

"What's wrong?"

"Are you kidding me? Just this amount of money for high-level concept fragments? Are you a charity? Or do you want to divert misfortune to the east?"

The man's tone still looked very weak, but his energy was overwhelming: "The depth of these fragments is too high. If they are not properly preserved, they will continue to affect the surroundings even if they are not absorbed. It is useless for me to hold them. They are tortured so much. You If you want it, I’ll sell it to you cheaply.”

The boss weighed the bag and said with a smile, "Deal."

The man nodded. After the transaction, he took the money, put it in his pocket and left. Then after passing a corner, he found another shop and repeated the same trick.

After selling a few more pieces, he was about to go to the next store when he saw a group of people walking towards him.

Looking back, a group of people also came out of the alley behind him, directly surrounding him.

"What's your name?" asked the leader who came from the front.

"Lucas..." the man said.

"Are you here from the Silver and Gold Alliance? Sorry, because you sold a large amount of high-depth boundary fragments, which has violated the management regulations of the 014 Sky Island City. I am Chen Zhenzhen, captain of the third team of the Planning Department. Please come with us." The team leader. The man said with a smile.

"Department of disaster planning? You are still in the mood to investigate the black market." The man said in a voice that seemed to be talking to himself.

"What did you say?"

"nothing……"

Pedestrians on the black market stopped and consciously distanced themselves. The sellers nearby also quickly closed their stalls and moved away from the center of the incident, for fear that their things would be damaged.

Suddenly, the gloomy man took out six red and white pokeballs and threw them directly around him.

The Poké Ball was opened, but what emerged from it was not any cute or handsome Pokémon or elves, but a group of monsters with a moist smell on their bodies.

It looks like a group of fish that came ashore, with strong limbs growing out of its body as if pieced together to crawl on the ground.

Saliva-like mucus flowed from the open mouth.

With the appearance of the monster, a strange aura enveloped the place.

It was as if something from high in the sky was watching.

The gloomy man ran away.

The Planning Department and the Urban Management Bureau stepped forward to arrest them at the same time, but unexpectedly they were entangled by these monsters.

The captain of the third team flew up, kicked on the head of a charging monster, passed it over, and then chased the target through the alley and over the walls.

The monster fell to the ground, roared a few words, turned over and stood up, and chased his back with all four limbs, while the remaining people were restricted by the narrow terrain and had a fight with the remaining five monsters. direct conflict.

They first opened fire with their weapons to try to suppress them. Who would have thought that these monsters would wailed twice when they were hit by bullets at first, but then they no longer had any big reaction except that their bodies would tremble slightly when they were shot. .

Someone in the third team immediately formed a seal with their hands, and then directly poured a piece of oil to wet all the monsters.

The Urban Management Bureau picked up a flamethrower and started spraying, and the three teams also released various flames to ignite them.

boom!

A raging fire ignited in the alley, and the monster's figure was instantly engulfed in flames.

"As long as it is a carbon-based organism, it will be a piece of cake in the face of thermal weapons." A member of the Urban Management Bureau said easily.

Suddenly, the flames swayed, and the figures climbed out of the flames. Apart from faint scorch marks on their bodies, there were no serious injuries.

The surface of their bodies becomes wetter, leaving wet footprints on the ground.

"Drink..." The monster's bright blue eyes looked at everyone present.

That's the way they look at prey, they don't pay attention to the other side.

…

The man ran quickly, his seemingly frail and thin figure bursting out with astonishing speed, nimbly shuttling between buildings.

But Chen Zhen, the captain of the third team behind him, was even faster. Like a tiger and a leopard chasing each other, he got closer and closer to the opponent, and then he swooped towards the opponent and grabbed him.

The two figures collided directly and rolled into a ball on the ground.

During the roll, the two separated and then stood up from the ground.

"I caught you." Chen Zhen said, moving his shoulders.

"Yes, I caught you." Lucas said coldly.

Chen Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then quickly turned sideways. A figure approached behind him at some point, holding a long spear that seemed to be made of emerald jade and thrusting it towards him.

He dodged thrillingly, without hesitation, and immediately used all his strength. Five rings of different colors rose under his feet, but these rings began to twist after they reached halfway up, and finally they all merged into his body.

Chen Zhen's body muscles swelled, one hand turned into a sharp claw, and scales appeared on his body.

"Martial spirit?" Lucas judged.

The figure holding the jade spear did not stop and launched attacks one after another. Chen Zhenzhen tried his best and could only barely hold on in front of the opponent.

So strong!

Chen Zhenzhen gritted his teeth. In a world where martial arts were the mainstream, he had sufficient five-ring cultivation. Although he could not fully exert his full power outside the boundary, he could still be called a strong man, but now he was easily suppressed by the opponent!

Among the people he had met, there was only one captain who had such courage.

"Leave it to you." Lucas stood up, patted his clothes and turned around to leave.

The man holding the emerald spear turned his head and glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

After Lucas walked around for a long time, his pace gradually slowed down.

Panting slightly.

"I should be able to deal with all the pursuers now. Tsk, the pressure from Baicang is not enough. It can distract them from finding out about me..." He said while tidying up his body.

Wow.

A bag was broken, and the fragments inside were scattered on the ground. He leaned down helplessly to pick it up.

Mixed in the debris, a special badge rolled on the ground a few times before lying down.

The fragment was half gold and half silver, and the pattern on it was three interlocking gears, two silver and one gold.

Anyone who is familiar with the internal system of the Silver-Gold Alliance can tell that the identity represented by this badge is that of a researcher within the Third Research Institute of the Silver-Gold Alliance.

Two silver and one gold symbolize the status within the institute. The presence of the golden gear means he is already a respectable figure within the silver-gold alliance.

Generally, this kind of character should stay at the back and do scientific research.

But now he appears here, doing the work of a black marketeer in a embarrassed manner.

He looked at the badge on the ground and was a little lost in thought for a moment.

"Teacher...I will definitely prove it to you, that you did not die in vain, and that the deaths of everyone in the Third Research Institute will not be in vain!"

He cheered himself up, strengthened his faith, picked up the fragments and groped towards the badge.

But just when he was about to touch it, a foot suddenly stretched out and stepped on the badge.

Lucas was startled and looked up.

The man had a fair face, but had dark circles under his eyes that would never go away. His dark eyes were embedded in the deep sockets, and he stared at him quietly from a high position.

"You just said...that you are from the Third Research Institute?" The man in front of him spoke slowly, but in a solemn tone.

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