People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 18 Black market, rain kills the building!
"Young helper."

"I've met the Young Master."

"Young gang leader is leaving? Don't you stay longer?"

Compared to Lu Ya and Lu Ting's disgraced father and son, Lu Ming left with much more pomp and circumstance.

Along the way, the gang members who originally turned a blind eye to Lu Ming took the initiative to greet Lu Ming, and Lu Ming responded with a smile, as if he was not a second-generation ancestor, but a highly respected person in the gang...

It wasn't until he and Uncle Ying boarded the carriage and the driver started the carriage that Lu Ming slowly stopped the fake smile on his face.

He suddenly looked at Yingbo and said, "Does Yingbo think that I am a little too high-profile?"

Ying Bo was taken aback for a moment, but said truthfully: "It's really a bit high-profile..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Ming who was sitting in the carriage again, and a softness flashed in his eyes.

"Master, thank you for your hard work..."

"What's the hard work?"

"You have worked so hard to hide your incompetence, and yet you have become so famous at this critical moment. It seems that you, young master, have deep ambitions and high ambitions..."

"Pfft." Ying Bo's inappropriate flattery made Lu Ming laugh.

He waved his hand.

"There is nothing to hide my clumsiness... I used to be really stupid, and I was really stupid."

After saying that, Lu Ming suddenly snorted coldly: "But the current situation is like this, if you continue to be an idiot and a fool, I'm afraid there will be no scum left to eat."

This is also Lu Ming's original intention of exposing the strength of the Ninth Rank today!
He has to be high-profile.

High-profile enough to attract the attention of some gang members!
Only in this way can we avoid the hidden attacks of enemies within the gang.

Just imagine, a second-generation ancestor who was nothing died.

Can the concept be the same as the death of a 16-year-old ninth-level genius and the orphan of the gang leader?

Even if it can scare some people and make them a little softer when starting, this is still great.

Lu Ming knows very well that sometimes it is good to pretend to be a grandson, but sometimes, you have to be tough and you can't even take half a step back.

Because behind, there is a bottomless abyss.

Just then the coachman's voice sounded.

"Master, where are we going next?"

Lu Ming had already planned it.

"black market."

When the words "black market" fell, Ying Bo was slightly taken aback.

"Why go to the black market?"

Lu Ming smiled and patted the brocade parcel: "Spend money."

"But if Uncle Ying can answer me a question, we can spend less money."

Yingbo: "What's the problem?"

Lu Ming's expression turned serious: "Why did Lu Ya kill me?"

"Besides Lu Ya, who else in the gang wants me dead?"

……

Strictly speaking, Lu Ming asked two questions.

But this is irrelevant.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he recalled the scene when he and Lu Ya looked at each other just now.

Lu Ya's deep eyes flashed with piercing and cold murderous intent - without even concealing it!

This made Lu Ming realize something...

The grievances between the two parties are far from being as simple as conflicts between juniors.

As the vehicle drove towards the edge of the city, Yingbo in the car said, "For the sake of the leader? Lu Ya has always had ambitions for the leader... Maybe it is because of this, young master, that you have become his thorn in the side."

"This is wrong." Lu Ming simply refuted Yingbo's theory.

"I don't have any threats to the leader of the gang."

Lu Yao is dead, and the former Lu Ming is still a waste.

From a legal point of view, Lu Ming is indeed qualified to inherit the position of leader... But Lu Yao is dead. For the benefit of himself and the gang, who would push Lu Ming to be the leader of the gang?

who can?

Who dares?

Who wants to?

The answer is no one...

That waste of the original owner of the body, it is impossible for him to become the second leader of the Three Phases Gang, and it is impossible for him to get the support of any normal person!

This has nothing to do with morality, it is just the most basic law of survival at the bottom of the world!
——The pack of wolves will only follow the strongest wolf leader, not the weak heirs of the old wolf king!

Ying Bo was not good at analyzing, so he could only remain silent at the moment, instead Lu Ming kept talking to himself.

"No one has any need to kill me for the sake of being the leader of the gang."

"On the contrary, keeping me alive and treating me well can win over people's hearts and embody morality."

"Thus, people who are interested in being a leader will not only not kill me, but will take good care of me and provide for me... But the fact is completely contrary to this logic!"

Jade Rakshasa sold him!
Lu Ya wants to kill him too!
Yu Qing couldn't see what it meant, but he obviously wasn't on Lu Ming's side either.

Two of the three hall leaders of the Sanxiang Gang want Lu Ming to die.

This is not reasonable.

Lu Ming suddenly spoke again: "Uncle Ying, do you know Song Laosan?"

Ying Bo shook his head blankly: "This old slave doesn't know."

"Um……"

Lu Ming groaned and stopped asking.

He just hugged his hands and tapped his elbows with his fingers.

Until the carriage drove into a narrow alleyway, Lu Ming suddenly said again.

"Uncle Ying, how did my father die?"

Imber fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, he shook his head: "I don't know."

"On the night of the master's death, Lu Ya rushed to the scene faster than the old slave. He said that the master died of a heart attack. The old slave took a vague look, and it seemed that it was true from the face of the master..."

"After that, Lu Ya took the master's body away."

"Not poisoned?"

"It seems not."

"There was no sound of fighting either?"

"No……"

"So in this Xuanshui City, is there a great master who can silently kill my father and cause his death to be due to a heart disease?"

"None."

Lu Ming suddenly closed his eyes.

"Is that so..."

……

Where there is light, there is shadow.

And the black market is the shadow in a city.

The black market in Xuanshui City is located on a poor street near the southern city wall. It belongs to the Sanxiang Gang and is managed by Tianzitang—smuggling and the black market are a perfect match.

The carriage stopped in front of the entrance of the black market. Lu Ming and Ying Bo got out of the carriage. They hung a black cloth on their faces, and walked towards the black market in such a swaggering manner.

When he came to a certain house and knocked on the door, the small door on the door opened, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

This person looked Lu Ming and Ying Bo up and down, then said softly, "One tael of silver."

Yingbo handed over the money, and the door of the house opened, and they walked into the house. Soon, in a certain house, a tunnel came into view.

——The black market is open underground on this street.

Like a rat in the gutter, it cannot get on the stage.

Lu Ming is not unfamiliar with the black market. The Second Generation Ancestor likes to find excitement, and there are indeed a lot of exciting things in the black market. In addition, this is the territory of Yu Luocha, and there are people who will help if something goes wrong.

In short, Lu Ming has been here many times.

It's just that before, he came openly and openly, but this time, he had to cover his face with a black cloth and act in a low profile.

Take Yingbo into the black market.

As the field of vision gradually widened, a relatively spacious and well-lit underground street came into view soon.

People, many.

There are also many stalls.

Most people hide their faces, which is also the unspoken rule of the black market.

While watching and walking, Lu Ming moved very quickly - he had a clear goal and soon arrived in front of a certain stone house deep in the black market.

Looking at the three big characters of "Yushalou" hanging on the door of the stone house, Lu Ming nodded slightly.

"Let me see what you, the famous Yu Sha Lou, are really capable of."

(End of this chapter)