In the dark black market of the air-raid shelter, you can see a yellow tungsten light bulb above your head about every ten meters or so, emitting this hazy light.
The reason why it is hazy is that the air quality underground is really bad.
The black market is definitely not short of money. Everyone who comes in needs to pay 10,000 yuan to enter. It stands to reason that the underground decoration can be better and brighter.
But the black market did not do this. It seemed to be specifically designed to allow everyone to survive in the dim light, making each other look down upon each other, so as to hide their identities.
Fortunately, Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin are not hypocritical people, and they have been in even worse environments.
Yang Xiaojin said softly as he walked: "There are not many official members of Anjing Temple, but many people underestimate the number of A-level killers in Anjing Temple. Some A-level killers are also members of the consortium themselves. They They usually do tasks to maintain their identity as Class A killers and get some information. In the past, they did not show up for most operations, but this time, I believe that many big shots in the consortium will be interested in Experimental Subject No. 001, so I Guess, there will be a lot of people gathered this time."
"Since Anjing Temple knows that there are so many informants in the organization, why doesn't the mobile phone holder qualifications be screened more strictly?" Ren Xiaosu curiously.
"Of course Anjing Temple has its own set of screening criteria, and there are dedicated people detecting each mobile phone account," Yang Xiaojin explained: "They don't mind the killers who sneak into the consortium, just Now, the people from these consortiums may come in handy. As you can see, there are even B-level and C-level people who received the text message this time. They are afraid that there will be fewer people coming, but they are not afraid of too many people coming. The mountain is not the territory of Anjing Temple. No matter who disturbs the situation, it is also Huozhong's, because Anjing Temple attracts them with the interests of Huozhong."
At this time, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt, It seems that the killers under Anjing Temple are just tools for Anjing Temple itself.
Now that Anjing Temple has attracted so many people to the Holy Mountain, I am afraid this line must be abandoned. After all, not many of these people can come out alive.
"How many such black markets are there in the entire Barrier Alliance?" Ren Xiaosu asked.
"There are many, but most of them are unstable. The stable ones are at the junction of several consortiums, in the no-no zone," Yang Xiaojin explained: "Like the one we are in, there are Luo City is living in the cracks of consortiums."
"The purpose of your coming here is to follow Anjing Temple's team into the mountains?" Ren Xiaosu asked, "Will you be arrested? Recognize it?"
"No," Yang Xiaojin shook his head: "I don't have much interaction with Anjing Temple. Even if I know someone, it's all in the logistics department. And if there are many people coming, People must enter the Holy Mountain in batches, and my aunt and others will definitely not appear in such a conspicuous place."
"Is the person you know... Dong Funan," Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked. ,heI remember seeing Dong Funan in Luo City.
"Yes, Dong Funan is one of them," Yang Xiaojin said: "Her teeth haven't grown in yet, so she can only wait for the logistics..."
There are countless rooms connected side by side in the air-raid shelter. The rooms have no doors, just simple curtains.
While passing by a room, Ren Xiaosu happened to hear the people inside discussing: "The white mask also appeared, and he seemed to be very interested in encircling and suppressing the Tinder Company."
Another person said: "After all, when he first appeared at Barrier 73, he was also the main force in intercepting and killing Fire Company in the Fall of East Lake. This logically makes sense. But your information is not particularly valuable. From beginning to end, They didn’t say he had any extraordinary abilities, nor did they know his identity, not even the identity of a sniper. And you must have heard this from others. You were not present at the time, so this second-hand information was not first-hand. From what I saw, I’ll give you another discount, up to ten thousand.”
“Ten thousand is too little!”
“Listen to me, you don’t want to follow An. Will the people from Jingji enter the Holy Mountain? I guess the white mask will definitely go too. Then you only need to confirm his ability. I will give you five hundred thousand. If you confirm his identity, I will give you an additional one million. For snipers, Identity is worth half a million!"
Ren Xiaosu glanced at Yang Xiaojin, who glanced at him and whispered: "Are you trying to sell yourself?"
"Who is eavesdropping outside?" When the people inside heard something moving outside, they opened the door curtain and rushed out: "This information I have is priceless. If you hear it, you have to give me money."
Ren Xiaosu immediately Speechless, the people inside didn't hear what they said, but when they found someone outside, they rushed out to ask for money, while Yang Xiaojin handed over ten thousand with a smile, turned around and left.
"Are you giving them the money?" Ren Xiaosu was unhappy: "Why should I give it to them?"
"This is the rule of the black market," Yang Xiaojin said with a smile: " The rooms in this black market have no doors, which has given rise to another kind of business, porcelain. The people inside may have heard our footsteps, so they deliberately told us the dirty information. As long as we listened, we must. It doesn't matter if you give me money or not, but you won't be able to enter this black market in the future."
"Trying with information..." Ren Xiaosu said, "It's really a big forest and there are all kinds of birds. Ah, you already knew this rule, why didn’t you remind me?”
Yang Xiaojin smiled and said, “I forgot about it too, but it doesn’t matter, doesn’t this person also want to enter the Holy Mountain?” We're together, and the money won't be lost."
Ren Xiaosu looked at the girl's back from behind, thinking that sometimes this girl was darker than him.
The two walked forward until Yang Xiaojin saw a mark in the corridor of the air raid shelter and then turned into the room.
The mark is not complicated. It is a triangular mark formed by the intersection of three straight lines.
It seems that this is AnThe mark of Jingji Temple.
Before this, Ren Xiaosu didn’t know much about the entire underground world, and Zhou Yingxue only had a partial understanding, so Yang Xiaojin took him into the air-raid shelter as if he was revealing another world to him.
After opening the door curtain, Yang Xiaojin first looked around. After she confirmed that there were no twelve people in the room that she knew, she continued to walk inside.
The people in the room looked at Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin, but found that one of them was wearing a hood and the other was wearing a peaked cap. Their faces could not be seen clearly, so everyone put away their faces again. There was only one person staring at Ren Xiaosu with intense eyes.
Yang Xiaojin whispered: "I don't know anyone."
Ren Xiaosu had a toothache: "I have..."
At this time, the big liar was stable was sitting in the room, smiling cheerfully at Ren Xiaosu with his big yellow teeth exposed...