Because the second item is an antique, Leo is not interested in understanding, and directly focuses on the card with the price in his hand.

  Although he had evaluated the alien cell before, he was still a little surprised after seeing the actual evaluation on the card.

  The lowest quotation on the card has 70,000 gold shields, and the highest quotation has reached 2,300,000 gold shields, but the payment method mentioned above is paid by equivalent industries.

   "Is the price of two hundred and thirty thousand gold shields normal?" Leo asked, looking at this highest price in doubt.

The old man replied very eloquently: "Higher! According to the normal quotation, the five-level alien cells are only about 120,000 at most, but because of the fewer and fewer alien cells circulating on the market in the past ten years, Alien cells are even rarer, so the price will definitely increase."

   Leo couldn't help thinking of the Aknaya Church in Cage City at the same time, but also understood why they didn't have to worry about financial problems.

"Just this quote!" Leo has drawn a quote of 170,000 gold shields from many cards, but can pay directly with platinum bank cash cheques, handed it to the elderly, and then asked: "I need at least five hundred special Bullets, can the black market contact the seller?"

"Yes, the black market can contact qualified sellers. As for the selection of sellers, the negotiation transaction is handled by the guests yourself. We only provide the place." The old man explained the rules, and then added: "It happened during the negotiation between you and the seller. No matter what, the black market will not intervene. The black market will only protect sellers and buyers from being affected by third parties when trading. As long as the transaction is successful, the black market will draw commissions."

Hearing the old man’s supplementary reminder, Leo was able to hear the deep meaning in the speech. It was nothing more than that the black market was only responsible for blocking third parties. As for whether the two parties of the transaction wanted to grab the other party, or the normal transaction, it was not their business, Whether it is a normal transaction, or robbed the other party is considered a transaction is completed, the black market also has to draw commissions.

   At this time, Leo couldn't help but think of what the little boy who had led before, as if he knew what would happen, which made Leo feel that after leaving the black market, it was necessary to see the little boy again.

   The old man still took out a card and wrote Leo’s request on the card for the waiter to take away.

   After a while, the waiter came back with a box and gave it to the old man. The old man opened the box, took out three cards from it, and handed it to Leo.

   Leo took a look, and the quotes for the special bullets were written on the three cards.

Because the special bullets he used were grabbed from other people, he didn’t spend any money at all, and he just knew that the special bullets were expensive. He didn’t have a concept on how much they were expensive. Now he knows how expensive these bullets are. Too.

   The cheapest one requires 500 gold flanges, and the most expensive one is a thousand gold flanges.

   "So expensive?" Leo was also surprised when he saw the above quote.

The old man saw the quotation on the card through the light next to it, and puzzled Leo: "The normal quotation for a special-quality bullet of ordinary quality is four hundred gold flanges, and the price of a thousand-gold **** corresponds to a special bullet with special requirements. However, the recent war between the Kingdom of England and the French Empire has affected the price of various types of weapons. The price of a special steel arrow for a common steam crossbow has doubled, and it is normal for the price of special bullets to increase. "

   Leo never thought that the price of special bullets would be so expensive. Just now he also reported an order for 500 special bullets. According to this price, even if it is the lowest price of five hundred gold flanges, most of the 170,000 gold shields that he hasn't covered up on hand are likely to be sent out.

  Now Leo also realizes how high the value of the queen is. Thousands of gold flanges are produced every two days. This is not a weapon at all, it is a cash cow.

  Leu also thought of the special bullets that he used to test weapons before, which was not using bullets at all, but directly sprinkling money.

  Take a deep breath and suppress the inexplicable agitation in his heart. Leo gave the old card with a price of 500 gold **** to the old man and said, "Just let him! Please arrange it."

   The old man took the card and asked, "Do we need to be responsible for identification in the black market?"

   Leo shook his head and said, "No, I'll do it myself."

  Not to mention that the black market appraisal definitely needs to charge a fee, even if it is free, Leo will not give this kind of things that are closely related to his own life and death to others for confirmation, because it is equivalent to giving his life to others.

  The old man walked out of the room with the card. After about five minutes, he returned to the room and asked, "Are you going now, or continue..."

Just now Leo saw from the black market trading products that most of this transaction should be arts and antiques. The alien cell he took out is completely alien, so he has no interest in staying and getting up. Tao: "Now!"

  The old man heard the words and led Leo out of the room. After passing a counter-like place, the old man handed Leo’s contract to the counter, and then took out two wooden boxes from the counter to Leo.

   Leo opened one of them and looked at it. They were all platinum bank cash checks of 5,000 gold shields, while the other wooden box was a stack of gold flanges and Biya.

"The normal transaction commission is one tenth, you are an eight-star guest, so you only need to pay two tenths of the commission." The old man explained in a timely manner, saying: "I have already exchanged the rest Become a gold **** and Biya, hope not to violate the wishes of the guests."

   Leo nodded with satisfaction, said: "Very good, thank you!"

Afterwards, the old man turned and led Leo to continue to walk through the rooms until he came to an iron gate before stopping. He said: "Guest, your trading partner is already waiting inside. You can go in and trade at any time. During the transaction, there will only be two guests and the seller inside. Our black market will not intervene in any transaction process." Then, he paused again and asked, "Guest, do you need a weapon to defend yourself?"

   "No need, I have." Leo smiled indifferently, directly pushed open the iron door and went in.

   This room is very simple. There is only one table and two chairs. There are nine special crystal lamps on the room. Although the light is not very strong, it can at least see the things in the room.

At the moment, there was a man sitting in the room. I saw that this man was wearing a bull mask and was very tall. It was not worse than Jason. The cloak he wore could only cover his knees and emerge from it. His pants and boots can tell that this person is not a rich person, especially to the extent that the boots are worn, he usually needs to stand or walk often.

   "97% of bodyguards, 45% of security..." The secondary brain system instantly analyzed what the identity of this person was.

   Leo’s eyes shifted from this person to the table. At the moment, a very small box was placed on the table. From the size of the box, about 200 special bullets could be placed in the box. Although there is a gap between the 500 orders placed by Leo, it is quite in line with his current cash amount.

   "Let's start trading!" The bull-head mask saw Leo walk in and acted a little impetuously, pushing the small box into the middle of the table, and said: "Here are two hundred special bullets, a total of one hundred thousand gold flanges."

   "Don't worry, I need to inspect the goods first." Leo said calmly.

   Then, without waiting for permission, Leo opened the box with the special bullets on the table, dumped all the bullets on the table, and picked them up one by one to check the quality of the bullets through the auxiliary brain system.

  The bullets that meet his requirements will be put aside, and other unqualified bullets will be put back into the box by him, and soon two hundred bullets have been cleaned up.

I saw that only 59 bullets were picked by Leo, and the rest of the bullets were all unqualified. Either the bullets were thin in psionic power, which may be unstable when used, or the bullet surface had rusted, and the shooting accuracy Will fall.

  Leo said: "I want these fifty-nine special bullets, you take the rest with you!"

   "Boy, are you teasing me?" When the other party saw the huge sum of 100,000 reduced to a quarter, the already anxious emotion immediately broke out, and he beat the table hard and scared towards Leowei.

"No, I'm helping you." This kind of intimidating threat from the other side is a joke to Leo. He said calmly: "Even if you only trade these fifty-nine, you will get 20,000. Duo Jin Fang, this money is enough for you to live in other cities, and even live abroad can also be very prosperous."

   "You, who are you? What do you know?" Although he couldn't see the other person's face, it was not difficult to hear the other party's tone from the tone of voice.

   According to the analysis of the vice brain system, Leo said: "I just know a bodyguard who betrayed the employer and took the employer's stuff to the black market to trade."

   "Ah!" Just when Leo's words fell, the other party suddenly burst into the air and flew towards Leo. At the same time, he drew a dagger in his hand, obviously he was not going to let Leo pass.

  However, this kind of unprepared attack was as full of holes as Leo's fight in the eyes of Leo. He only moved one step laterally to avoid the other party's attack and slammed the opponent's head with force.

This man with a bull's head mask seemed to be hit by a train. The entire head burst directly under Leo's hands, and the body was smashed to the side wall with the huge power from the head, smashed hard. On it, the bones of the entire body were crushed by powerful forces, the steel walls of the room were sunken, and the body was completely stuck to it like a picture.

  Leo didn't care as if he was crushing an ant. He took off his cloak stained with blood and wiped the blood from his hand.

While wiping the blood, he discovered that after the twin gloves were stained with blood, he actually absorbed the blood. This made him think that perhaps the spiritual ability of sacrifice in the non-sacrificial knife state still exists, but it became hidden, and Will not inspire the ancient **** to give this effect.

   Leo just pondered a little because of the problem of the twin gloves, and then focused his attention on the special bullet on the table.

   He collected those fifty-nine special bullets into his waist ammunition bag. Among the remaining bullets, pick out those with thin psionic powers, find a box and put them in a backpack, he is going to put these bullets in the queen's magazine to see if it can supplement psionic energy.

  After finishing his backpack, Leo opened the door and walked out of the room. He indicated to the old man waiting at the door that he was leaving, and the old man took Leo to the counter to settle the commission for the transaction.

   However, what makes Leo suffer is that this commission is calculated according to the number of special bullets that Leo has on hand. No matter whether the quality of the bullet is qualified, it will be regarded as a qualified special bullet.

  As Leo calculated the amount of commission to be delivered, there were three more black-faced waiters in masks in the room Leo had previously traded.

   One of them looked at the body sticking to the wall and said in a deep voice, "Is it a night watchman?"

   "It should not be." Another person said: "If there is a strange **** cell, the night watchman will only use it by himself, and will never take out the transaction."

   "That's the clan." The man guessed again.

   "Impossible, the family members of Miria City have been cleaned up long ago, and there can be no fish in the net."

   "Do you want to investigate him." The remaining man asked.

The leader of the three shook his head and said, "No! He is an eight-star VIP, and he will investigate the non-compliance of the eight-star VIP without authorization. As long as he does not break the rules of our black market, we will treat him as usual. Guests," he said, stopping again. "And if he is investigated and found by him, he will retaliate against our black market. With the power he has shown, who can stop him in this black market?" "

   The other two heard the words, and their eyes fell on the corpse on the wall, and the body shivered.

   Leo, who had already paid the commission on the other side, directly asked the old man, "Do you sell intelligence here?"

   "Sell." The old man replied.

  Leo said: "I need detailed information about a house, when will you be ready."

   "Which house?" asked the old man.

  Leo reported the house that the old man of the villa said, saying: "No. 9 Golden Oak Street."

  After the address was reported, Leo clearly saw a horrified expression on the face of the old man who was always calm as before, as if he had just heard the address and it was already terrifying.

However, the old man quickly returned to normal and said, "The house at this address is in a special situation, and its information does not require any fees." He said to the counter, "Take out a copy of the black file bag of File No. 9. "

After the old man's voice fell, there was a sound of something falling down inside the counter, as if the people inside were very flustered. After a while, I saw a black file bag handed out from the counter, shaking from the file bag. Look, the people inside seem really scared.

After the old man took the document bag, it was as if the beast of the flood generally handed it over to Leo. When he took back his hand, he couldn’t help but wipe it on his clothes, and then formulated: “If you have new information about the house, , Our black market is willing to recycle at high prices."

  

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