Chapter 560: Ghost market

It is rumored that there is an ancient ruin in the underground of Asmodo, but the official does not approve it.
Before humans arrived in this land, the only civilized race here was the Hawks, but they could not build the lair underground, and the historical circles generally denied that Hawks had a longer civilization history than humans.
But anyone who really understands this city knows that this ruin exists, it is a huge ruin, composed of a large number of unnatural giant passages, which contains many secrets, since the first colonists came, People continue to explore it in depth.
Some people became rich overnight, but more people disappeared into the dark underground labyrinth. Only a few people really knew the secrets. After hundreds of years of development, the shallow part of the underground remains became As Medog hides the dirt and dirt, many unidentified people
It spontaneously gathered here, forming a special market for certain transactions.
Others call it a ghost market.
Because of the pre-paved roads, the journey to the bottom of the city was initially smooth.
But now that they have reached the most densely packed floor, Yasco's car and his hired guards can only creep slowly on the narrow streets, maybe even faster.
But this modified car can provide him with enough protection. In this place, even the powerful man must be careful, because no one knows what kind of people or creatures are hidden in this area.
At least as far as he understands, blood worship should be a stronghold in the depths, but he has not sent anyone to investigate, and he does not want to attract the attention of those lunatics.
"If you dare to lie to me."
Yasco said casually while playing with his dagger,
"I will make sure they keep some of your organs before pouring you cement into the sea."
The glass of the sedan was slightly shaken by the loud vocals and some endless noise.
"This is the agreed place."
A little man with a rattle-like appearance aside, assured him with his hands folded, but his face was much darker than when he started.
"I talked to him a lot of business."
"Business I don't know?"
There was a smile on Jasco's mouth, the man hesitated for a moment, and the subsequent silence clearly answered everything.
"It's an arms deal."
A tall woman sitting in the co-pilot position directly revealed the answer.
There are almost no law enforcers at the bottom of the city. The only bit of law here is enforced by a master who can afford a thug or a gang that can hold a large enough area.
Yasco is the main law enforcer and legislator of this film.
"Basically."
The frivolous man also admitted.
"But there are others, food, medicine..."
"Huanxin pill, medicine like white lady?"
Yasco immediately guessed that the thin man nodded again. These are all banned drugs. Long-term use is enough to be fatal, but all are profitable.
Jasco pulls the drape on one side of the glass and observes the lively bazaar illuminated by countless luminous strips with his eyes-many of them are dimly colored and the rest flash in a way that makes him feel unlucky With.
Suddenly he couldn't help imagining, what would this place become if the lights suddenly went out?
The result made him feel a bit of a crisis: there is no doubt that thousands of people will be trampled to death in panic, and they will also be in danger.
"It seems to be there."
The thin man pointed to a big tent decorated with overly gorgeous flags.
The car stopped abruptly, the thin man hurriedly ran off, and dared not to look back at the people in the car, and many bodyguards scattered, making it impossible for the area to leak.
At this time, more curious and malicious eyes were cast here, the strange atmosphere began to spread on the streets, more lights began to flicker, and some people who smelled the atmosphere had packed their own goods and luggage Find a safe place to avoid.
Jasco is still playing with his dagger. This is the weapon he used to kill for the first time when he was thirteen. He is still kept by him to remind himself not to ignore any guy who looks harmless.
"There is a far away welcome, there is a far away welcome."
Soon, a large, ruddy man hurried out of the tent to greet Yasco. His lush beard was tied with ribbons according to the latest fashion and became braided.
"Geer, you old gangster, it's been a long time!"
One of Yasco's powerful men suddenly ran from behind the car and slammed the strong man's back. The strength comparable to Ok was shocked.
"You also brought a lady!"
Suddenly, he stretched out a big finger wearing a ring and pointed at someone behind the giant.
It was a woman wearing a veil, she didn't look tall, and she wore a very loose robe. .
"Ah, yes."
Seemingly thinking of his companion, Gore quickly started to introduce, and Yasco just happened to get off the car.
"Boss Yasco, this is Mrs. Morrowind."
"Ah, this is obviously a woman with unique taste and unique eyesight."
Yasco behaved like a gentleman in an upper class, gently holding the other hand, and then kissed the back of the hand.
"It's like the evening breeze on the flames plateau, it's refreshing."
"Black eyes really have a pair of spicy eyes."
After a chuckle, a gentle tweet came under the veil.
"All are compliments from friends."
Jasco said to follow the other party into the tent, while the bodyguards stood at the entrance to let the wind out, ensuring that their conversation would not be heard by other guests.
The skinny man didn't know if he should follow in. Then he decided not to follow, but pretended to be interested in the carving of the finger bones on the table outside the store.
"I have shown my sincerity that the goods can be shipped immediately."
The tent seemed to be another space. There was absolutely no room to see from the outside. There was a small meditation room inside. Hawk Harpy.
"Yes, we have conveyed your sincerity over there."
The giant man sitting opposite Yasco nodded.
"But you have to understand that it is not us or them who are in charge, but... it."
"So you don't know what it means?"
Yasco made his voice mixed with the right curiosity~EbookFREE.me~ But Mrs. Chenfeng shook her head:
"They are always irritable and fickle, and cannot be considered with normal trading thinking."
"So what else do I need to do."
Yasco's voice seemed unhurried, because he knew that such women would definitely leave a deeper meaning in the words.
"You may have misunderstood that Gere and I are only middlemen. Bishop Hannibal let us coordinate this matter, but we dare not profit from it."
"I didn't mean it."
Yasco replied in a polite and indifferent tone while digesting this amazing new intelligence-the leader of this transaction turned out to be the ruined Wendigo church, and he also heard about Hannibal , But only a little rumor.
When dealing with this group of cultists, you should also be aware that they seem to be eating people to the point that they have already regarded it as a delicacy.
"It should not take too long to wait. I understand their temperament. Patience is never their proper character. You can ship the goods first and choose a representative. I suggest it is better to be stronger. In line with their aesthetics and tastes."
Then Yasco stayed in the shop for a while, bought a spider fur carpet that he thought would fit his study well, and then left.
When he entered the busy market again, he nodded to the thin man who was waiting for him, and the other party immediately fell like a fart working on a big and hungry green skin. come.
"Boss?"
"You are here, please let me know if there is any news."
He glanced at the other party and decided to let him live temporarily.
"I hope you can give me some good news when you come back.
"Yes Yes!"