Imperial Golden Needle Mr. Lu

In the interstellar era, the territory is vast, and many things do not require face-to-face face-to-face, especially in a place like the black market, which is as private as it sounds.

The spiritual cabin is connected to the star network, connected to a special port, and a dynamic password is entered, and a channel appears.

While walking in, He Wei introduced: "The reason why the black market is called the black market is because it is black!"

Lu Xiuyuan: ...

It was very dark as far as the eye could see, and it was very realistic: "I don't need to emphasize this point."

It's enough to feel it.

"It's not just the light that's dark," He Wei coughed twice, "other places are also very dark."

He led Lu Xiuyuan forward and continued to introduce the details.

This black market, there is no other name, it is called the black market, there are many things that can be done, underground auctions, bloody gladiators, hired murderers can directly post messages and no one cares about it. Everything you can imagine is here.

It is also the largest intermediary place, no matter what you want, what you want to find, and what purpose you want to achieve, as long as you can come in and pay the terrifying commission, it can satisfy you.

Through the specially pinched face and the changed voice, everyone only has pseudonyms. Even if they sit across from each other in the real world, it is impossible to know each other. All cause and effect, the black market starts and the black market ends. Anyone who tries to break the rules is the enemy of the black market .

"There are two wonders in the black market."

"One is the Mao old man that everyone is looking for. This old man is very powerful. He has a magic potion in his hand. There is a [-]% chance of being a god, and a [-]% chance of being poisonous. He is killed by him. People who want to seek revenge occupy half of the black market; He saved lives, and his reputation spread far and wide. People who came to him for help with a lot of money took up the other half of the black market. Why is he called Old Man Mao? It’s very simple, because he has a lot of hair! Not to mention hair and beard, even fine hair It is denser than the average person, and longer than the average person!"

"The other one is Little Heilian, a maniac trying to cure a doctor. Little Heilian has been in the black market all year round, and when he sees someone who can cure a disease, he has to try it. It doesn't matter whether someone is good at medicine or medicine, where is the person, even if he just came here, He can smell it and try it. If the level is not bad, he will not be embarrassed. If the level is too bad, nothing else, he can’t take care of himself and throw it out. If the level is particularly good—— "

He Wei looked around, leaned over and lowered his voice, mysteriously: "I heard that there is a peerless beauty hidden in the little black face, she is very beautiful! But she is sick and can't wake up..."

Lu Xiuyuan understood in seconds: "So he is looking for a doctor to treat the beauty? He belongs to the beauty—"

"Brother Yuan is a clever man!" He Wei snapped his fingers, squinting his eyes, "What else could it be, just that kind of relationship!"

Lu Xiuyuan: "Did he not seek treatment from old man Mao?"

He Wei slapped his thigh: "That's the point! I don't know why, these two people have never met before! It is said that the little black face has a high tracking ability, so it shouldn't be a problem, but the old man hides people every day, so he is used to it. , and there are all kinds of drugs in his hands, as long as he doesn't want to show up, no one can force him. The black market has been a bet for a long time, and we can bet on when the little black face will catch someone!"

"As for why the little black face is called the little black face?" He Wei rubbed his hands, gossip flying around made his eyes look a bit wretched, "he always has a dark face, is never happy, and never says his name, everyone I don't know how to address it, so I got this nickname, but you know it, you can't call it that when you meet someone in the future, he will definitely be angry."

Putting this aside for now, Lu Xiuyuan was a little curious: "The black market is so big and there are so many legends, why is it that someone else is famous—"

The old man Mao and the little black face are both related to the doctor. Is it a coincidence?

"Because they have been around for a long time and have existed for too long! Seeing the presence of the sky, who can be more powerful than the two of them?"

He Wei shook his hands, and sent the calmness of the people who came here: "You will know when you get to the place in a while, everyone must be discussing them, there is no one else, and there can be no other things!"

The road was not long, and soon, the two of them walked through the underworld passage and came to a large square with a lot of people.

He Wei was full of confidence, and pulled Lu Xiuyuan to walk a few steps quickly: "Come on, come and listen—"

"The baptism of blood—"

"The Carnival of Money—"

"Wine and women—"

"The glory of a man—"

"At eight o'clock tonight, I'll be waiting for you in the arena. Do you dare to come!"

The huge three-breathing projection advertisement, the wild visual effects, the adrenaline-stimulating picture and sound effects, and the provocative movements of the muscular man who needs a beating, together, it is the most inciting and spicy liquor, a bang explosion!

No one can't see it, no one can't hear it, everyone's eyes are on, and everyone's talking about the news loudly.

Lu Xiuyuan quietly looked at He Wei.

Hairy old man and little black face?

Everyone will discuss?

He Wei never expected to be slapped in the face like this, his whole expression was numb.

Hey!

Who is so awesome to make troubles on the black market!

He brushed his hair and quickly returned to normal.

In front of Lu Xiuyuan... It's nothing to lose face, just this clothes is enough.

"Since it's lively, let's watch it too!"

Lu Xiuyuan: ...

If you have the ability to change the topic to avoid embarrassment, if you have the ability, don't blush!

……

In a luxurious hotel room by the square, looking out of the window on time, tapping on the chair with his fingertips: "Bite me, there must be something wrong here."

Assistant Hill in a black suit is sorting a few boxes on the table: "Code J suspects that you are..."

"Everything has a source, since you dare to come—" Shoushi raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes shone with confidence, "This time, I must catch this biting snake."

Hill looked at the money in the box and frowned: "Is it too much to spend so much money?"

"Simple, fast and efficient, isn't it great?"

There is no need to fire from the opposite side to hit hard, no casualties, no damage.

"Things that can be solved with money are nothing."

After finishing speaking on time, his eyes lightly glanced at the money on the table and on the floor: "The code name J won't show up so soon, it's useless to be nervous now, pack it up, let's go have a drink."

Hill was a little puzzled: "Boss means——"

"have a drink."

Shoushi pointed to the cluster of pink lights on the edge of the square.

Hill: ……………

Is this nightclub a bit too flamboyant?Not worthy of your status!

……

Lu Xiuyuan understood the activity of this advertisement and couldn't hold back anymore.

There are mysterious rich people who have nothing to do and spend money on the black market, focusing on two places.

One is the gladiatorial arena, which lasts for ten days. Anyone who thinks they have the ability can go out to challenge, but life safety is not guaranteed. If you are really good, if you win five, ten, or twenty games in a row, there will be rewards, and the funds will not be doubled. , but a flat way to rise, if you can win to the end, needless to say, the money, getting rich overnight is not a dream!In addition to money, the final winner every night can also enjoy the ultimate luxury gift prepared by the rich dad!

What should I do if I am afraid of getting hurt?It doesn't matter, the super rich dad has prepared a way out for you.

Outside the arena, set up a long space, use high bonuses to attract doctors, and heal the injured in the arena at any time.There are different bonuses for treating ten, twenty, and thirty. Who is the most powerful, has the highest medical skills, and saves the most people? After being voted by the crowd at the scene, and considering the business interests of the wealthy, the final winner can also enjoy the ultimate luxury prize!

Hey, this is not a black market for cannibals and scary people, isn't this just a big carnival party!

"I want to do it!"

Lu Xiuyuan grabbed He Wei's collar: "I want to be a doctor!"

We great Chinese medicine practitioners have never been afraid of anyone!Just compare!

He Wei was strangled by him, and it took a lot of effort to break free: "Brother, what misunderstanding do you have about people in the black market? It's actually very dangerous to look at the passion and incitement! You block the way of others and others don't want to What should I do? If you haven’t cured others, what should you do if you seek revenge? What should you do if your peers want to mess with you?”

"What do you misunderstand about me?"

Lu Xiuyuan looked over with a smile, and touched his little friend's dog's head: "Weiwei, have more confidence in me."

He Wei: ...

He sighed for a long time. Since he came, he was looking for an opportunity. If such a big opportunity came to his door, he would regret it if he avoided it.

"That's fine, don't stay too far away from me, and keep an eye on it at any time. In case I don't look over, you have to protect yourself."

"no problem!"

After Lu Xiuyuan agreed, he wanted to rush forward, find the place first, and occupy it!

"Where are you going?"

He Wei grabbed his neck from behind.

Lu Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows, didn't we just agree?

He Wei shook his head.

"What misunderstanding do you have about the rules of the black market?" He pointed to the flamboyant pink shirt on Lu Xiuyuan's body, "Since you are wearing work clothes, you must go to work first."

Lu Xiuyuan: WTF?

Isn't this bartender a fake identity!

He Wei stared at him deadly: "The bartender, the nightclub waiter, don't talk about other things until the working hours are over."