Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 178
"Really?" Yazai's eyes lit up: "I heard about it too, I think it's fun and I want to go."

The young man let out a groan, obviously he didn't believe Yazai's nonsense, but he was very discerning and didn't ask any more questions, he only said that there is a black market, but it's nothing to look at.

"Why?" I asked.

The young man laughed: "In a town like ours where food and clothing are a problem, what can the black market be like?"

I grew up so big, and I only went to the black market once under the leadership of the boy. That time I felt very mysterious, but the young man was right, this town is so poor, even if there is a black market, it will not be successful.

The boy chewed the peanuts, and said nonchalantly: "We are just going to see and see, maybe if we are lucky, we can find interesting things, but when will this black market open? I have been going around the town , I haven’t seen anything that looks like it can open a black market.”

"It's said to be a black market, how can it be so easy for you to find it?" There were only the two of us in the store except for the old man. The young man was free anyway, so he chatted with us slowly.

According to him, the black market is not in the town, but in a mountain valley ten miles away from the town. Firstly, it is because of the mystery of the black market, and secondly, of course, it is also for safety. If someone comes to investigate, just hide in the mountains.

"You really have to go early! If you don't go there early, it's hard to find your way when it gets dark." The young man reminded.

Yazai and I were full of wine and food, and when we heard the news, we got up and said goodbye. We were going to explore the black market, maybe we could find some decent equipment.

"Young man, I'm really not afraid of death." Just as we got up, the old man at the next table suddenly spoke.

Yazai and I looked at each other, and then looked at him: "What is the old man's opinion?"

"There is no high opinion, just a word, if you don't want to die, don't go to the black market." The old man drank the wine in his glass, stood up trembling and went out the door, passing us.

We asked a few more questions, but the old man just disappeared around the corner without saying anything.

When the old man disappeared, the young man in the store said: "Don't listen to him being silly, he, he went to the black market a few years ago and that's it, but the black market has been open for so many years and no one has really killed anyone."

I looked at the corner where the old man disappeared, and I became more and more puzzled. Doesn't this man look like a lunatic?
But regardless of whether he is crazy or not, Yazai and I will not be frightened by a few words from him, so we went straight to the mountain valley that the boy said.

On the way, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Baby, can you ask the armed police for guns?"

"Platoon Leader Xiao and the others?" Yazai's eyes also lit up: "That's right, the guns equipped by their armed police are not bad either, let's borrow a few for use."

At the moment, the two of us were not in a hurry to run to the black market, so we turned to find Platoon Leader Xiao at the foot of Yejia Mountain.

"Xiao Pai." Yazai grinned, not at all the cold brows he had when he came down before: "We have something to ask for your help."

"What's the matter?"

Platoon Leader Xiao is obviously not stupid. Seeing our attitude, he immediately became vigilant.

Yazai immediately raised an issue: "Don't you just ask you for help if you have a problem? The words are still hot, so don't you deny it?"

"Where, you all have great powers. If you ask me for help, I have to help, right? You should tell me what it is first." Platoon Leader Xiao is as cheeky as a city wall, and he probably said polite words when we went down the mountain. , Now seeing that we really came to the door, I have some excuses.

I was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so I pulled the boy over and said directly: "I will lend you some guns."

"Gun?" Platoon Leader Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled: "If you want a gun, tell me earlier, I thought you wanted me to go to the grave."

Yazai and I looked at each other in blank dismay, I dare say he was scared out of his wits by those people.

While Platoon Leader Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, he asked how many guns do we want?

"Get a submachine gun and a pistol for me and Yazai, and then add two more pistols." I thought about it, and felt that no matter how weak Professor Xu and the medicine jar were, they were 701s. Guns can at least protect themselves, otherwise no matter how powerful we are, we will inevitably be negligent.

Platoon Leader Xiao didn't say anything, and quickly got us all the weapons.

"You can take it easy, these are all registered, don't lose them, I'm not easy to deal with." Platoon Leader Xiao handed over the weapons to us, still a little worried.

Yazai held the gun: "That's not sure, you've seen the tomb's awesomeness, you can't kill yourself and don't want a gun, right?"

After speaking, he might be afraid that Platoon Leader Xiao would go back on his word, so he added: "Don't worry, I won't deliberately make it difficult for you."

Yazai and I only thought of going to the black market after we got the guns, so we each brought a pistol, and put the rest with Platoon Leader Xiao, and we'll pick it up when we go back to the mountain.

"Are you going to the black market?" Unexpectedly, Platoon Leader Xiao's expression darkened instantly when he heard this.

I'm too busy to explain, the armed police are also police, so they naturally hate places like the black market, why did I say it in front of him?

Platoon Leader Xiao knew what I was thinking when he saw my expression, and immediately said: "We can't control this matter. I also know the black market here. Most of them are bartering for novelty things to support their families. As long as If it doesn’t hurt the sky, let’s just turn a blind eye and close one eye! It’s just that I heard that the black market is a bit strange.”

"Strange?" I asked hurriedly, the old man reminded us not to die, and it came to my mind again.

But I still don't understand. According to what they mean, the black market has been open for a long time. How can it continue to open if it's really strange?

Platoon Leader Xiao frowned and shook his head: "I don't know the specifics. It seems that ordinary people in this black market are okay to go in, but it is very dangerous for those with some skills. I can't figure out why this is. Is it the same The place can still watch people play videos, and even pick the best ones here?"

After he finished speaking, he laughed at himself, saying that he was getting less and less courageous after being frightened by the lunatics of the archaeological team.

But I remembered it in my heart, since it was spread like this, it is impossible for nothing to happen.

"Hehe, then I really want to go and see what kind of place it is that has such abilities!" I smiled. I already had a gun, so we went to the black market just to find some small things like flashlights. By the way, try your luck again, maybe you can find something good, but now I am really interested.

Yazai was also gearing up for it, saying that he really had a lot of experience if there was such a place.

Platoon Leader Xiao looked at the two of us, and shook his head helplessly: "You guys who came out of 701 are really freaks, where are the dangers and where are you going to go!"

His words didn't sound very pleasant at first, but looking at his eyes, he felt that he didn't mean any irony.

Sure enough, he picked up the next sentence: "Thanks to you, many national treasures are not lost to the people or even out of the country."

"Hey, let's go." Yazai waved his hand, turned around and whispered to me: "Although this person is very curious and annoying, and timid, he has no problem with his brain."

I didn't want to talk to him, he thought that if he turned around and lowered his voice again, Platoon Leader Xiao wouldn't be able to hear him?
I looked back for a while, and saw Platoon Leader Xiao standing there with a dark face, and when I saw him, he spread his hands helplessly.

"You should be more considerate." I patted Yazai on the shoulder. No matter what, Platoon Leader Xiao is the same generation as Lao Yan. After all, he didn't do too much. .

Yazai shut up indifferently, and we quickly rushed to the black market!

(End of this chapter)