C289 Ghost Market

No matter if people were buying or selling in the Ghost Market, they were all elites of the human race. Staying in the Ghost Market like this was like being a pig being slaughtered.

I asked the Teeth Breaker what was going on. Collapsing Fangs only replied me once before quickly coming over or he would leave immediately.

Seeing that this matter was about to happen, I naturally didn't dare to delay any further. Without saying anything further, I quickly got up and washed my face.

This is called not revealing your wealth. If you were to really wear a suit and go to Ghost Market, everyone would be able to see that you are rich.

Even if this item was only worth this much, with the money in your pocket and the thing you like, the price would still have to be doubled.

However, if you want to raise the price of the money you have in your pocket while wearing your tattered clothes, he will let you down.

Therefore, if you see anything in the Ghost Market, you would see an old man wearing work clothes and a pair of liberated shoes, and you would see that the snakeskin bag on his back was filled with large amounts of cash.

Initially, I did not know about this, but it was only after several times having brought me to the Ghost Market that I was able to understand it.

The so-called Ghost Market's main gathering area was actually an antique street, the innermost teahouse was in fact waiting for me at the entrance of the shop when I arrived.

He did not need to trade for Clothes s. All day long, he wore a mountain stronghold Nike sports jacket.

When Collapsing Fang saw that I had arrived, he became extremely anxious and quickly pulled me to the side.

"Brother Qin, you just need to look at my eyes and act. This business is easy, I think those people did not come by themselves, but some people are watching us from the back, waiting for us to make our move."

"You mean they're just legs."

Collapsing Fang nodded and said:

"The higher-ups have been keeping a close eye on them for the past few days. Those who can go underground more or less know a few of them. They didn't dare to come out and trade, so they hired a few people to do it for them. That's normal."

He told me that this kind of rule had been in the Ghost Market for more than 10 years and the insiders could understand it with a glance, but they wouldn't suppress the price of these people.

After all, the people behind them were all big bosses who could not be looked down upon, and the people who actually sold the goods could not be provoked.

I cautiously nodded my head. After thinking about it for a while, I let Collapsing Fang take me in to see that whiteboard.

It turned out that he had already discussed this matter with the collapsing tooth cub. He found a guest seat and ordered a pot of proper Anhui Maofeng while his stooped body sipped his tea.

From the looks of it, that person wasn't very tall. It was as though his entire body was curled up into a ball. The remaining skin on his face was all stretched taut, making him look like a skeleton.

But the more I looked at him, the more familiar he seemed to me. It was as if I had seen him somewhere before.

After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly froze for a moment. I had met this person before, the Guangdong citizen who was in the same cell as me in the detention cell.

Collapsing Fang had already walked in front of that person. When he saw that I stood there for a long time without moving, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at me.

"Brother Qin, where are you? Come over."

The hunchbacked man also stopped. After looking at me, he was also stunned for a moment. Then, with an extremely joyful expression, he nodded at me.

"You're the one who treated me to instant noodles?"

That was half a year ago. I didn't expect this person to remember me. I smiled and nodded.

"I didn't expect to meet you here by coincidence."

"So the two of you know each other. Then this matter will be easy to handle."

Collapsing Fang said happily and quickly pulled me over. If he said that he had an acquaintance to deal with, then this matter could be discussed easily.

I ignored his words and lightly coughed to ask the hunchbacked man:

"I've known you for so long, yet you don't even know your name. Why don't you just show your name?"

If I hadn't known him before, I would have thought that he was a clown, because just his appearance made him look like a tramp in a Hong Kong underworld movie.

But that day, I clearly saw him get on a Red Flag car from the holding cell.

If this car was really like a tramp, he would be able to do it.

I don't quite believe it.

When the hunchbacked man saw me speak so cautiously, he chuckled. He didn't open his mouth, but dipped some tea in it and wrote a word on the black tea table.

"Drill?"

I hesitated, and the man wrote another mountain character.

In an instant, I stood up from the tea table, pressed down very low, and said a sentence about mountain drill dragon.

Although the voice was very low, it was enough to make the hunchbacked man look around after hearing it. He used his mouth to shush a bit and said,

"Let's not be so high-profile, I'm the Mountain Drill Dragon, Xu Zhenbiao."

What was a person's name, the shadow of a tree? Once these words were spoken, the person would be called a namelist. To be honest, there was no one in yin and yang lines who did not recognize this line of words.

Even the Snapping Tooth Doll, upon hearing these words, was so shocked that it placed the teacup in its hand onto the Table and said respectfully in a low voice:

"Damn it, damn it! I don't know who it is, Brother Biao. I was talking to you and you were being slow just now. Don't be angry."

If it was said that this person really had such great ability, then he really did have the ability to shock both of us to such an extent.

The tomb robbing referred to the three great factions, moving the mountains, finding the gold, and burrowing. Who could this Xu Zhenbiao be, he was the leader of this officials in charge.

This tomb robbing was done by a sect or school, its position was similar to Yan Zimen's family member, the Little Jin Lu.

Only those who were good at it would call them Earth Mouse, those who were good at it would know how strong they were, but Xu Zhenbiao had lived his entire life in seclusion, and very few people had ever seen him.

There were many legends about him in the martial arts world. As for what he looked like, he didn't even have a single Photos.

So I hesitated, how could I prove that he's the legendary Xu Zhenbiao?

The man chuckled and said that he had something to prove it. As he spoke, he took out a square mark the size of a palm from his pocket.

The seal didn't have a button on it, and it should have been quite old. I looked at the young man holding the stamp in his hand, looked left and right, and licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue.

"It's made from rhinoceros horn. It looks like it's something left behind by two generations of Tang and Song dynasties."

Xu Zhenbiao laughed and said:

"I'm not asking you to see what year it is. Look at what it says."

Upon hearing these words, Collapsing Fang didn't think much of it at first. With a disdainful snort, he placed the seal back on the table and held it up with his palm, almost fainting on the spot.

"Qin..." Brother Qin, this seal is awesome. " The Breaker was almost trembling. I looked at the handprint on the palm of my hand.