I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 14 This bitch is not human...

"Brother Zhang, this way!!"

At the entrance of the used home appliance market, Fatty Li had been waiting at the intersection early. When he saw Zhang Jun's car, he immediately waved.

When they met, Fatty Li was about to speak, but before he could speak, he was stunned and looked up and down Zhang Jun.

"Brother Zhang, you look really good today. Did something good happen to you?"

Zhang Jun has changed so much that even Fatty Li can see it.

Compared with the pale face last night, he looked completely different.

Zhang Jun glanced at him: "Do you have an accurate date on when the things will be given to me?"

"Yes, this man's name is Lao Xi. He used to work in a mining area. He has hidden a lot of inventory, but the price is expensive, 15."

15, this is also in China.

When you go abroad, not to mention the Middle East, even in Southeast Asia, you don’t know how many guns you can buy at this price.

But Zhang Jun didn't care about this. After all, the money was not earned by himself, not to mention that he had to pay for it with his own life. He didn't feel bad at all when he spent it.

"Go, take me there."

Without further ado, after today, I will go online again. I can get things like explosives as soon as possible. Whether I can use them is not mentioned, but I still feel safe holding them in my hands.

The used home appliance market is more like a greenhouse factory than a market, filled with a pungent smell of engine oil.

A large number of discarded household appliances were dismantled here, and the worthless parts were piled randomly in the corners.

Even the ground feels sticky when you step on it.

"Ding ding bang bang..."

"Zizi..."

The electric drill, the sound of knocking, and the bad environment made Zhang Jun very uncomfortable here.

Following Fatty Li, they walked deeper into the market. When they passed through an alley, several young people stopped in front of them.

Zhang Jun took a glance and found that there were already two middle-aged men standing behind him holding wrenches. They looked like they were repairing something, but they had already blocked their escape.

"What are you doing? Just walk here."

The leading young man was not polite and pointed at Fatty Li and asked.

"Jiujiao'er, come find Master Ba."

Fatty Li smiled brightly and took out his cigarettes for several young people to disperse.

Hearing this, the leading young man looked at Fatty Li up and down and then looked at Zhang Jun behind him.

The expression on his face softened a little, and he took the cigarette: "What's the way?"

"Crossing the river by feeling for stones, I just looked north and south."

Fatty Li's words sounded confusing, but the young man nodded, didn't ask any more questions, nodded, and waved his hand to signal Fatty Li and the others to come in.

"Fat man, what do you mean by what you just said?"

The two took a few steps away, and Zhang Jun asked in a low voice.

"Jargon, also called slang."

Fatty Li looked quite proud. He could distinguish himself from those ruffians precisely because he didn't know anything else, but he could speak slang.

"Runway means middleman.

Ba Ye does not refer to a person. In the past, those who imitated old and new goods at antique stalls were called Ba Ye. Now here, it has another meaning. Those who do shady business are also called Ba Ye. "

He asked us what kind of Tao we were, and there was something important about it.

Waterways are smuggled goods from outside.
The dry road is a stolen thing.

Clamping sticks means that something bites the hand and must be sold as soon as possible.

We don’t need to explain this clearly to him, so I said that we crossed the river by feeling the stones and looked north and south. This meant that we had just arrived and didn’t know what the moisture was here, so we didn’t see anything. "

"So that's it. I didn't realize it. The water here is quite deep. How do you know these things?"

Zhang Jun just asked casually, but Fatty Li felt a little embarrassed.

"My grandfather was a gangster in Guanzhong before liberation. My father spent 12 years in prison in his early years. He had nothing else in the family, so he only knew this slang."

Zhang Jun curled his lips and suddenly felt that he had underestimated this fat man in the past. No wonder this boy knew all kinds of evil ways. He came from a well-established family of lovers.

While the two were talking, they walked into a small room.

When he opened the door and walked in, he saw four old men sitting in the room, eating melon seeds and smoking cigarettes. They were not surprised to see Fatty Li come in.

One of the old men stood up, winked at the two of them, and led Zhang Jun and Fatty Li to the small house in the back room.

After closing the door, the old man stopped talking and looked at Zhang Jun: "The explosives you want? What are you doing?"

"Play."

Zhang Jun found a chair to sit down and put the money directly on the table: "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. Don't worry, old man. I live a good life and don't use it for excitement. I just have other uses." .”

After all, it is explosives. If it makes any big noise, both sellers and buyers will be in trouble. No wonder the old man is so cautious.

"Master Guan, I, Brother Zhang, am the young master of the Zhang Group. Please be at ease. Let's talk about the rules in the industry. When we go out, this thing has nothing to do with you. If something happens in the future, the sky will fall. It’s also my responsibility to carry this runway.”

Fatty Li on the side said helpfully.

Hearing this, the old man glanced at Fatty Li and pointed the cigarette rod in his hand at Fatty Li's head: "For your grandfather's sake, if it had been anyone else, I would have beaten him out." After the old man finished speaking, he looked from the side He took out a wooden box from the cabinet, opened the box, and found twelve tubular explosives neatly placed inside, as well as the fuses used to light the explosives.

Looking at the explosives in the box, Zhang Jun frowned slightly. After handing the money to the old man, he asked Fatty Li to carry the box and left quickly.

When the two of them walked out of the market, Zhang Jun put the explosives in the trunk of the car, while Fatty Li rubbed his hands with an impatient expression on his face.

"Brother Zhang...my one..."

"15 will arrive tomorrow."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang. If anything happens in the future, just ask."

"Just in time, I want some old medicinal materials that are old. You can help me look for them. I will send you a medicine list later. Remember, they must be genuine old medicines. I don't want those with high technology and ruthless work. "

Since Fatty Li said this, Zhang Jun had no intention of being polite. He had already been to Zhongxian Market and the medicine there was not ideal.

Speaking of these medicinal materials, it is actually not difficult to find them. As long as you are willing, you can definitely find them.

It's just that Zhang Jun doesn't have the time to waste on this matter.

"okay!"

Fatty Li immediately agreed readily. This kind of thing was not difficult for him.

After saying goodbye to Fatty Li, Zhang Jun took the box and went straight back to the apartment.

When I walked to the door, I smelled an indescribable smell of barbecue coming from the opposite door, and I could vaguely hear the laughter of a man inside.

Zhang Jun didn't think much, pushed open the door, turned around and locked the door.

He placed the box on the couch.

I glanced at the time on the clock on the wall and saw that there was still plenty of time.

Zhang Jun took a shower and ordered a large takeout, enough for four people.

Maybe it was because of the Zixia Pill, but he felt that his appetite was getting bigger and bigger.

After taking a hot bath, Zhang Jun picked up his phone and started searching for living human graves and the name of the old Taoist Miaozhen on the search engine, hoping to see if he could find some valuable information.

After all, this old Taoist priest always made Zhang Jun feel a little unreliable.

It doesn't matter if you are defrauded of money, but if this guy is a liar, your life may be lost in the hands of this Taoist priest.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

It should be takeaway.

Zhang Jun opened the door, and a strong smell of perfume hit him, making Zhang Jun couldn't help but sneeze. When he looked closely, it was Sister Wang who was opposite the door.

Sister Wang was wearing a loose pajamas and her hair was disheveled. She was standing in front of Zhang Jun's door with a very pale face. When she saw Zhang Jun, she immediately took Zhang Jun's hand: "I...I...something happened at home."

"problem occurs?"

Zhang Jun looked up at the open door opposite and saw a man lying on the ground with his upper body naked.

"I don't know what happened to him, but he suddenly fell to the ground and stopped moving. I..."

Sister Wang explained incoherently.

Zhang Jun actually didn't want to care about this matter, but after thinking about it, he owed someone a favor after all.

"I'll take a look first."

Zhang Jun pushed away Sister Wang's hand calmly.

Walking into the room, I glanced at the room and found that it was cleaner and tidier than I thought.

The man was lying shirtless on the floor, with the zipper of his pants still open.

Zhang Jun put his fingers on the man's neck and found that the man was no longer breathing.

"Call the police, he's dead."

"died!!"

Sister Wang covered her face and walked in cautiously. After hearing Zhang Jun's words, she immediately closed the door and locked it behind her: "How could he die? I...I will jump into the Yellow River now." It’s not clear.”

As he spoke, he walked to Zhang Jun and stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Jun's arm.

But this time Zhang Jun was prepared. He immediately stood up and avoided Sister Wang's hand, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"I'll call the police for you. When the police arrive, they will investigate. Just tell the police clearly. It's nothing."

Zhang Jun said and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, only to find that there was no signal on the mobile phone.

Arrears?impossible?

Zhang Jun stood up in confusion. At this time, the mirror in his pocket fell out. Fortunately, Zhang Jun had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed the mirror in his hand before it fell.

"Don't call the police, I'm afraid!"

At this time, Sister Wang suddenly stepped forward and hugged Zhang Jun's back, placing a heavy weight on his shoulders. Zhang Jun frowned and was about to throw Sister Wang away.

But when his eyes glanced at the mirror in his hand, Zhang Jun stiffened and his eyes suddenly widened.

In the mirror, Sister Wang's face was torn, and a bloody gash spread from her forehead to the corners of her lips. Her mouth, which had been split into four parts, was lying on her neck, sucking greedily.

These girls...

not human?
　Sorry, I went out for a meeting today, so I'm a little late.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)