Chapter 22 A Chance

After wandering among these people for a long time, Zhuang Quan discovered the truth of the matter.

Early this morning, the police from the dungeon had already entered the black street and kept arresting people from it, and they haven't stopped until now. That's why so many people came to watch.

As for those so-called inferences, most of them are nonsense, without any basis, just the vernacular of a group of idlers.

Now that the police are here, Zhuang Quan naturally has no intention of making a deal, and is ready to turn around and leave.

Then, his sleeve was pulled by someone!
He withdrew his hand abruptly and looked in that direction vigilantly. There are many people here, could it be that he encountered a pickpocket?

But when he turned his head, what he saw was Zhao Shanhe's smiling face like a chrysanthemum, with a slight frown.

"Ah, we are really destined, sir!" Old Zhao said, "It's only been two days, and you're here again?"

Zhuang Quan asked in a daze, "Who are you?"

"Don't pretend to be young man, since I can pull you, I must be sure!" Zhao Shanhe said with a smile, "Your bag is the same as last time, and so are your clothes!"

Zhuang Quan's heart trembled, this was indeed his negligence, but it was also because he was too busy recently, he didn't have much time to take care of himself, unexpectedly it turned into a flaw in his own exposure.

But now that it was exposed, he also admitted it carelessly, took a few glances at Zhao Shanhe, and found that the other party was still wearing the same outfit as in the shop, the style of a short coat and a commoner.

"You are, the shop is closed, so you can't go back?" He asked.

"Nothing, it's just a routine investigation!" Old Zhao grinned, "But it's true that it's hard to get in now. If you're impatient to make a deal, you can come with me!"

Zhuang Quan nodded slightly, followed Zhao Shanhe to a special room.

This is a supermarket in the area, which sells some basic daily necessities. The two walked through the supermarket and came to a staircase.

In the entire underground city, the most traffic space is the stairs. This is also because the underground city is not a single floor, but a huge three-dimensional city with tens of millions of square meters based on the ground.

Therefore, as the upper and lower traffic spaces, the number of stairs is quite exaggerated.

It’s just that Old Zhao didn’t seem to be here to walk up the stairs. He raised his leg slightly towards the stairs under his feet, rubbed it twice, and then pressed his fingers on the iron material piece beside him, and a passage was revealed from the wall next to the stairs. come out.

"Could it be that you guys built this passage?" Zhuang Quan asked in surprise.

"Of course not!" Lao Zhao had already walked in, "All traffic cores and important nodes will build such convenient passages!"

"This city will run for 2500 years, and all things need to be considered, not just this passage!" Zhao Shanhe seems to be a person with a story, just saying that, people have disappeared into the distance.

Zhuang Quan didn't hesitate too much, just followed the other party and walked in. It was a long corridor with dim lights and countless small grids. Other than that, there was only a distance to see To the tiniest light.

It was only when he walked in that he realized that this was the room where he had traded with Lao Zhao before, and it should be the black street shop outside!
"It's not me, Lao Zhao, who is bragging. I'm the only one who can do business in this serious situation!" He lay back on his chair again, "Let me see, this time, you're doing business again!" What did you bring?"

Zhuang Quan didn't open the bag, but looked at him, "There is nothing wrong with my things, have you found what I want?"

"I asked about the Gauss rifle for you, it's impossible!" Zhao Shanhe waved his hand and said, "If there is an unmarked gun in this dungeon, the two of us will not be far from death!"

Seeing Zhuang Quan's attitude that I won't sell it unless you tell me, Lao Zhao, who knew how popular his previous products were, sighed: "Hey, I owe you! I have a set of exoskeleton here a few years ago. The rescue team dropped it during the rescue on the mountain, except for some damaged batteries, everything else is intact, how is it?"

"I want to inspect the goods first!" Unmoved, Zhuang Quan unzipped the zipper in the bag, revealing the contents inside, which were bundles of cigarettes and packets of rock candy!

"Ghost!" Old Zhao stood up suddenly, "Strategic supplies, cigarettes and candy are officially forbidden to be sold in dungeons, you can't be..."

He was a little panicked, if this guy was someone who wanted to die, wouldn't he be a nuisance?
"The channel can't tell you, but others can't find out the origin of my stuff!" Zhuang Quan said, "I want exoskeletons, airbags, and I need more credits, anonymous ones!"

"I can't find the origin..." Zhao Shanhe's face was full of suspicion, but seeing the pack of cigarettes that Zhuang Quan took out, which didn't even have the logo of the coalition government, he believed that these were clearly the products of private factories!

Zhuang Quan showed him the entire backpack, "Is that enough?"

"Enough, enough, enough!" Old Zhao nodded fiercely, with a smile on his face. Since it is an untraceable material, the price can be quadrupled again!

He opened a cabinet next to him, and took out a huge mechanical box from it, "This thing is for you, including the box, it is worth half a package of goods for you!"

"Hey! Mechanical self-service wearing box, old Zhao, you have a lot of good things!" Zhuang Quan is not ignorant, this kind of box similar to Iron Man's suitcase is exciting to look at!
Although this box is much larger than Iron Man's box, it is fully automatic!

He took it. The suitcase was very heavy, about forty kilograms, with its own mechanical pull rods and wheels, and it was dragged around, just like the suitcases from decades ago.

Zhao Shanhe took out another box from the cabinet, this time it was a very common silicide box, which contained twenty escape airbags neatly, and handed it directly to Zhuang Quan, "Same, there are still some credit points, I'll let someone call you on that special identity, is that okay?"

"Happy cooperation!" Zhuang Quan shook hands with him, then turned around with his things in hand, pretending to leave here through the aisle.

"When is our next transaction?" Zhao Shanhe asked, the quality of this guy's items is even higher than he imagined!
Zhuang Quan waved his hand, "Wait for me to find you, it shouldn't be long!"

"Wait!" Zhao Shanhe suddenly stopped him, "I have an extra opportunity here, do you want to take it?"

"Opportunity? What opportunity?" Zhuang Quan was taken aback. What did this guy want to say?
"I know you have an additional channel to obtain some scarce materials in the dungeon, but unfortunately I don't have guns here!" Old Zhao said with a smile, "Although I don't have them here, I know others have them!"

"I have a chance to go to the black market on the ground. Don't talk about Gauss rifles there, you can even buy Gauss sniper rifles! Do you want to think about it?"

"You mean, there are some materials that don't usually appear in the black market?" Zhuang Quan narrowed his eyes, "Then what do I need to pay?"

"No, nothing, it's good for me to introduce someone who has a channel!" Lao Zhao continued to explain, "But it can only be you, no one else, and you are not allowed to tell others, otherwise you will die forever." Lost the opportunity to enter the black market!"

Zhuang Quan thought for a while, "Deal!"

"The news will be sent to your additional ID card regularly, remember to check it!" Old Zhao waved at him, "Next time, remember to change your clothes!"

Zhuang Quan's complexion turned dark, this black history may not pass through!

(End of this chapter)

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