Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

Yuzheng understood in seconds.

She was talking about weapons.

Being able to buy regular weapons is always more reliable than making crude ones yourself.

Gu Yan'er took the cigarette in another hand, thoughtfully: "He didn't raise the price for me, it's still the original price."

"what do you mean……"

"That's right, the armed riots in the surrounding small countries are short of arms. The annual New Year's auction will happen again, and the price of weapons will definitely increase. I always feel that it is not normal that the price has not increased."

"Is it an acquaintance?"

"Not very familiar." The arms suppliers generally have their own territory.

Gu Yan'er didn't go to Ghost Island much, and didn't buy weapons much, so she found a seller who had only traded twice in a very low-key way.

"Did you mention the price before?"

"The point is that there is none."

"That's weird."

Selling arms also needs to pay attention to credibility.

Especially in the face of a buyer like Rose, it is easy to tarnish the reputation by sitting on the ground and starting the price.

If you talk about it in advance, you can't go back on your word.

However, this kind of small-amount arms transaction generally does not discuss the price first, and it is whoever has the money counts.

It's a little strange that the price hasn't been raised in this case.

Gu Yan'er took out her mobile phone: "Let them come over and discuss it carefully."

Gu Yitang and Lu Zhan received the call and came over to discuss together soon.

After careful discussion, the four agreed that this business should still be done.

First of all, there is a shortage of weapons now, and it is a little bit that can be obtained.

Secondly, Gu Yan'er's hidden identity, Rose, really has no enemies, so it should not be possible for someone to set up a trap for her in this regard.

At 11:[-] in the evening, the four put on nano masks.Swipe the VIP card on the first floor and take the elevator to the first floor.

The luxurious lobby of the Ghost Hotel is like a moat.

On the ground is a regular hotel, with guest rooms, scenic spots, food courts, shopping malls, and it is no different from all high-end large hotels in the world.

The underground is a place for rich people to entertain, such as irregular casinos, black boxing rings, and eclectic dance halls.

These floors can be entered with ordinary VIP cards.

Further down, there are auction houses, coffee shops, and bars.

In the minds of global gangs and special types of workers, these three places have a unified name, the ghost island black market.

The auction house can buy and sell any formal and irregular items, and coffee shops and bars will not be formal places.

All business that is inconvenient to discuss on the bright side can be settled here.

If you want to get the VIP black card here, you must have a certain reputation as a gangster.Or, get a referral.

Yuzheng and the others took Gu Yitang's VIP black card and smoothly entered the bar on the basement -6 floor.

Dim lights, jumping neon lights, deafening music.

The men and women who come and go seem to be shrouded in darkness, with only a hazy outline showing the purpose of Ghost Island to the fullest.

Here, everyone is a ghost.

After leaving this bar, no one knows anyone, and no one will investigate who did what.

The four of them sat down at a side table at will, and Gu Yan'er took out her mobile phone to send the table number to the other party.

For this kind of transaction, the time and place are generally determined by themselves, so as not to fall into the trap of others.

As a result, it took more than ten minutes for the other party to send a message back: "I have encountered some trouble, and I will be there in an hour."

This is also quite normal.

The four simply ordered sealed canned drinks, sat on the stools and drank while waiting.

After drinking a few cans of drinks, Gu Yan'er burped: "Is there anyone going to the bathroom together?"

Do you still need to ask this question?

Of course, Yuzheng accompanied her as a group of four who never acted alone.

Yuzheng observed the surrounding environment and walked to the door of the bathroom. Gu Yan'er suddenly pushed her: "Look at that person?"

Yuzheng looked up, just in time to see an uncle-faced man in casual clothes coming out of the bathroom.

She was so familiar with this face, she knew she was wearing a nano mask at a glance.

Gu Yan'er continued in a low voice: "This technology...why does it look like a product from our country A?"

Yuzheng agreed with her thoughts, stared at the uncle's face thoughtfully and said, "Do you think this person looks familiar?"

"No." Gu Yan'er looked at it seriously for a while, then shook her head.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere..." Yuzheng couldn't help thinking of the big guy I saw at the hotel entrance this afternoon: "Do you think he looks like the one we met at the hotel entrance today?"

"I didn't see clearly at the time..."

While talking, the two had already walked to the door of the bathroom, and happened to pass by the man with the uncle's face.

Yu Zheng pretended to be casual and glanced sideways.

The surrounding lights were dim, and the flickering light hit the uncle's wrist, and a simple Buddhist bead came into her eyes.

Yuzheng's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes widened in shock.

This Buddhist bead...

Didn't she put it on for Mr. Sheng? ? ? ?

Why is it on the face of this uncle?

Could it be that the amulet that the eminent monk gave to the devotees was wholesaled from the Commodity City?

No way, no way? ?

That eminent monk is an important member of the Buddhist Association, and a serious eminent monk is not the same as an eminent monk who shaves his head and sells amulets everywhere.

Moreover, the Buddhist beads are not valuables, even if Mr. Sheng accidentally lost them, no one would pick them up and wear them on their own.

Besides Mr. Sheng, who else can wear it well?

But isn't he on a mission?

The more Yuzheng thought about it, the more suspicious she became, and she stopped suddenly: "That person was very suspicious just now, I'll go and follow him."

Gu Yan'er grabbed her hand and said in a low voice, "I'll go with you."

"No need, I'll go by myself."

At least on the bright side, the Ninth Army seems to be still on Pandora Island.

If that person just now is really Mr. Sheng, it's better to be more cautious.

If not, then the other party will not treat her like that. If there are too many people, it will easily arouse the other party's vigilance.

Thinking of this, Yuzheng turned around and ran out.

The uncle moved very quickly, and he had already reached the end of the corridor in an instant. Yuzheng hastily stepped up to follow, barely locking onto his figure in the dim bar.

Fortunately, there were not many people in this bar, so Yuzheng followed him for half the field without being too far or too close.

This course of action is too devious, could it be that someone has been found following him?

Just as Yuzheng was wondering, the uncle suddenly sat in the booth next to him and started chatting with several blond beauties.

Not knowing what to say, one of the beauties laughed wildly.

The uncle also laughed, turned his head and whispered in her ear.

The movements are very natural and intimate, as if they have known each other before.

"?????"

Yuzheng knew that her husband had no interest in women other than her, let alone strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman in a bar.

Could it be that she guessed wrong?

Just as she was thinking about what to do, one of the beauties suddenly poured a glass of wine and handed it to the uncle.

The uncle naturally reached out to pick it up.

The sleeve slipped off, revealing a bracelet of prayer beads woven with red string.

Yuzheng: "????"