Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 511 Black and White (Second Change)
Under normal circumstances, when a yellow-level psyker or a monster comes to this black market, they all need the guidance or guidance of an old fritter.

Just like the black market of Shen Chong made the original owner Jin Buhuan, he is the second rank of Xuan level, only two steps away from the prefecture level.

When he first broke through to the Xuan level, he spent a lot of money to find an introducer, so he dared to come here tentatively.

Those like Shen Chong who only have the first rank of Huang rank, but who come here alone are really a minority.

These people are either desperate outside, or their reason is dominated by power, and they just want to risk their lives to come here to try their luck.

After parking the car in the parking lot at the mouth of the valley, he took down the metal box in the trunk and walked in with the box.

Shen Chong originally thought that this place would be as chaotic as a vegetable market, but he didn't expect that after entering the valley, it turned out to be a long street that was as clean as new.

This long street can't be seen at a glance. According to the topographic map he has seen before, it must be at least several kilometers long.

The street is eight meters wide and paved with bluestone slabs, winding along the direction of the valley.

There are three-story or two-story buildings on both sides of the street, with large or small areas.

The design of these buildings is very ingenious, as if deliberately fitting the distribution and pattern of the valley itself.

The buildings have different styles, most of them are Chinese style, but they span the styles of various dynasties.

A small part is Western-style, which tells outsiders that not only Chinese people but also foreigners are active here.

Most of the building's house numbers are hung with signboards that inform others of their business scope, such as Zangbao Pavilion, Wisdom Pharmacy, High-Strength Clinic, Equipment Refining, Global Financial Management...

There are all kinds of strange businesses, and some shop names seem confusing, but they have their existence value if you think about it carefully.

Shen Chong walked aimlessly inside.

After exhausting all his efforts to find the black market, this place has become his last hope.

But after he really came, he felt like he was caught blind with black eyes, and he didn't know where to find someone to ask for news.

After suffering a "losing" that didn't reveal his wealth once outside, he will not fall into the same pit twice again when he comes to a more chaotic place like the black market.

If he was targeted here again, he would be dead on the spot.

Maybe he won't be attacked in the black market, but who knows that he won't be targeted when he goes out?
Not afraid to speculate about this world with the greatest malice, Shen Chong is not a blind and naive idiot.

There are very few people walking on the street, and everyone seems to be deliberately keeping a distance from others, trying to avoid dealing with strangers.

In addition, most of them were like Shen Chong, wearing jet-black masks to conceal their identities.

After walking in for about three or four kilometers, he suddenly stopped, and an extraordinarily large building attracted his attention.

The lively voices of people came from this building, which could be heard from a distance.

But when Shen Chong approached and looked up at the word "slave" hanging on the narrow doorway of the building, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

About half an hour later, he came out again with an uncertain expression on his face.

Things were beyond his expectation.

Beneath the ordinary appearance of the black market, there are indeed some shady things.

There is a slave trade here!

In broad daylight, in the bright universe, one after another, male or female, psychics or monsters, or even ordinary people, are placed in the hall with clearly marked prices for people to choose from!
Although each person's introduction card clearly stated that these people were captured and put here as commodities for some reason, such as debts, or making a big mistake with someone they shouldn't have, but this has nothing to do with Shen Chong. The three views of personal life are completely inconsistent.

In his view, no matter there are thousands of reasons, any intelligent life cannot be treated as a slave!

When he first mixed in the crowd to understand the situation, because he was worried that Liang Zai would become a slave and be put up for sale here, he had to carefully search for all the "commodities" in the hall, but after he found nothing, he stayed still. not go down.

The excited crowd and their frenzied clamor stimulated every nerve in him.

He can't stay in this broken place!
It's the 21st century, and it's only more than 200 kilometers away from the capital of Shu. How could Zhan Yao allow this crap to exist?

How is it possible, how is it possible!

He lived in China in his previous life and lived the life of an ordinary person.

After being reborn, although he became a psyker, the first thing he came into contact with was the demon slaying.

Although he has gone through many battles of life and death, his overall cognition of this world is not much different from his previous life.

It wasn't until today that he was truly touched from the depths of his soul and saw the true cruelty caused by the continuous erosion of modern society by the spirit demon world.

Every detail in the slave market reveals the compromise of the demon slayer.

There are mixed fish and dragons here, but the streets are clean and tidy, but the slave trading hall is full of filth.

The rules believed in here are completely different from those of killing monsters, they are inhumane forest laws.

This is the truly dark place in this world, under the cover of the monster slaying.

He found a bench by the side of the street and sat down, trying to calm himself down.

What he saw and heard today almost subverted his long-standing recognition of Yao Zhan.

At first, he couldn't figure it out, and couldn't understand it.

But slowly, the self-education ability he learned from the child's mother gradually came into play.

On the surface, it looks like the slave hall is indeed chaotic. Sometimes people clamor for a high-quality slave and even make an appointment to fight, but none of these people dare to make a real move.

In the seemingly disorderly black market, there are still rules that bind others, which is order amidst chaos.

The unique coexistence of chaos and order here reminds him that there is black and white in the world, and black and white complement each other.

Since there is an upright monster-slayer, there are many evil organizations that oppose the monster-slayer.

With the power of the monster slayer, there will always be a sense of being stretched, and even a strong man like Captain Ai Nilu will be seriously injured.

Ordinary people live in peace and don't know anything about the other side, but they don't know that some people are throwing their heads and blood for it in places they can't see.

I can be regarded as seeing the leopard, but what I see is still far from the whole picture. I am still very ignorant of this world, and my ignorance is because of my weakness.

The slaves listed for sale in the slave market at least listed some reasons for becoming slaves as pretense and sophistry, showing that this place is not completely broken and evil.

Then, to maintain this order, a strong power is bound to be needed.

This power is likely to be enough to fight against monsters, at least it will make the big bosses in the ministry be wary!
It was me who oversimplified things and failed to see the worries of the higher-ups.

No wonder Zhan Yao always hopes that I will become a regular, and that I can do more things.

It is precisely because there are still existences that they can't handle, which prompts them to want to get stronger power.

In addition to conventional training, the development of spirit monster technology is also the most effective solution, just like the shock training equipment developed by Master Shu.

If Minister Lu and the others knew his mental journey at this time, I'm afraid they would shed two lines of moved tears.

Dealing with smart people can be a headache, but if the smart person's IQ is high enough to quickly see through the phenomenon and see the essence, it can save people countless troubles.

Shen Chong's sense of justice is indeed strong. Before Chen Biao and others were unwilling to discuss the existence of the black market with him in detail, it was because they were worried that he would not be able to accept it due to his personality, and they did not want him to completely break away from the monster.

Fortunately, he came here by himself, and he has seen things through, so he doesn't need anyone to enlighten him.

At this moment, Shen Chong's eyes lit up, and a group of people in white robes came towards him on the street, about seven or eight of them.

They came straight to the slave trading hall.

Unlike everyone else on the black market, none of this group were wearing face coverings.

Shen Chong had the impression that he had appeared outside the competition hall when he participated in the finals of the Southwest Division of the National Challenge Competition, standing side by side with Minister of Combat Fang Tianyu, at least a prefecture-level powerhouse.

There are several other people following this person, some are patrolling around with solemn expressions, some are looking down at the tablet computer in their hands, and some have their hands in their pockets with an indifferent expression.

That indifferent person, Shen Chong also knew, was his defeated opponent in the National Challenge, the representative of the Northwest Distribution, the last heir of the Feng family, Feng Qinshan!
I didn't expect this person to be transferred across regions to this black market after losing the game.

If you guessed right, this group of people should be the liaison team sent here by Monster Slayer.

Led by a prefecture-level powerhouse, they can barely hold the scene.

The prefecture-level powerhouse glanced curiously at Shen Chong who was sitting on the bench beside the road, then turned his gaze to the trading hall, "No. [-], you go in and check the new slaves, look at the data card Whether there is any error in the description above. Once discovered, the slave owner’s trading qualifications will be disqualified and blacklisted.”

"it is good!"

When the No. [-] white-robed man behind him entered the hall, this man continued to walk in with his hands behind his back.

With a thought, Shen Chong said, "Wait a minute."

The white-robed leader turned his head and looked at Shen Chong meaningfully, "What's the matter?"

Shen Chong pointed at Feng Qinshan, "I have something to do with him."

"Okay, talk to yourself."

This authentic prefecture-level powerhouse has actually seen through Shen Chong's practice. He has a special identification method, but he has not exposed it.

It's not surprising that non-staff members of Monster Slayer come and go here, as long as they don't do things that violate the principles, they can actually be forgiven.

Due to everyone's default unspoken rules, he will not review and question every non-staff person who comes here.

After all, in a sense, allowing non-staff personnel and even official members to be active in the black market is also regarded as the reverse penetration of the black market by Monster Slayer.

After the others walked away, Feng Qinshan stepped forward suspiciously.

"you are?"

Shen Chong coughed lightly, "Feng Qinshan, do you all call each other by code names here?"

Feng Qinshan's complexion changed drastically, "You know me? Who are you?"

"You must know me, but there are a lot of people outside, where should we go to chat?"

Shen Chongyi pointed to the coffee shop not far away.

Feng Qinshan thought briefly, "Okay!"

The two entered the private room of the coffee shop, and after ordering two cups of coffee that cost as much as [-] a cup, Shen Chong took off the mask.

"It's me, Shen Chong."

Feng Qinshan almost yelled on the spot, "What the hell... I knew you would probably come to the black market!"

As he spoke, he was about to touch the communicator.

Shen Chong didn't stop him, but said: "Brother, you won't betray me, right? Now my teammate's life or death is uncertain, and the ministry not only refuses to save them, but only wants to take me back. I risk my life and death You didn’t come here to report and get arrested again.”

Feng Qinshan's movements froze, and he read a sense of trust from Shen Chong's eyes.

He was speechless for a while, hesitated for a long time, and then put down the communicator, "Oh, you...you...you don't even know how jealous I am of you. But you actually...forget it, I respect you for being a man, Good luck! If you have anything to ask, just ask me, I have been transferred here for a while, and I basically know everything about this place."

Shen Chong laughed. Although he had only dealt with Feng Qinshan, the last heir of the Northwest Feng family, and had only met once, luckily his judgment was correct.

This buddy is a strong man, and he will definitely agree with his behavior of risking his life to save his brother.

(End of this chapter)