I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

In the City of Light, two tall men wrapped in black cloaks were walking through the sewers.

One of them was slightly taller than the other by more than half a head. These two were Fanta and Cedric.

"Master... My Lord, I remember there are many entrances to the black market. Why do we have to enter from this place?" Fanta changed the title and asked Cedric beside him with a glance.

The strong stench made the two men squint their eyes slightly. The black and smelly water flowed slowly along the channel. The two men with good night vision could clearly see all kinds of filth floating in the water.

There are many entrances to the black market, and the regular entrances are guarded by guards. If you don't want to attract anyone's attention, you can only go through this abnormal channel and secretly built entrance.

In fact, it is not difficult to enter the black market, but even the lowest level tokens in the black market are not cheap. As the saying goes, where there is demand, there is a market.

In addition, the lowest-level tokens are not difficult to forge, the forgers are not stupid, and the quantity of fake tokens sold is controlled. The lowest-level tokens have little impact on the black market, and to some extent, they have promoted the flow of goods and development of the black market, so the people above just turn a blind eye.

This is also one of the reasons why the black market is so mixed.

Cedric did not respond to Fanta. The two of them walked through a winding passage and finally came to a stone wall. Cedric reached out and knocked on the wall a few times. After confirming that it was hollow, he began to feel around on the wall.

When he touched a slightly different stone, he pressed the stone with a little force. The stone sank, and then the wall in front of them slowly moved to the left, revealing a hole.

After the two entered, the entrance of the cave slowly closed, fitting tightly. Under the cover of darkness, it was almost impossible to see any difference.

As he entered, the passage became narrower and narrower, only enough for one person to walk straight. If Fanta wanted to avoid getting hit on the head, he had to bend over.

It seems that whoever dug this tunnel was too lazy.

Cedric remained silent until he stopped in front of a wooden door half a person's height.

He had only heard about this passage from others, so how could he know that there would be such a door at the end?

He should know that he would rather attract those people's attention than go this way!

Think about it, Cedric has lived for hundreds of years, but... he has never suffered such humiliation!

But having come this far, it would be a bit unreasonable to back out, so Cedric had no choice but to bite the bullet and crawl in through the half-person-high door.

Fenta waited for a long time but Cedric didn't make any movement. Just when she was wondering, she saw Cedric squatting down, and the half-person-high door was exposed to Fenta.

He was stunned at first, and then something shocking happened. Cedric bent down and opened the wooden door. A faint light shone through the door. Cedric squatted and lowered his head in an extremely awkward posture, and walked through the door sideways.

Cedric has already gone through, how can Fanta still be too embarrassed?

However, he was big and strong, so it was unlikely for him to try to get in the same way as Cedric did. Therefore, he could only choose the most primitive and simplest way - to drill in.

Su Tang had no idea that in order to find her, the two stubborn men would even crawl through a dog hole!

Brushing aside the dense bushes, the two successfully entered the black market. Cedric's face was extremely dark under his hat, even more gloomy than the darkness above the black market.

A mean voice came from my ear, "How rare! You actually came in from here!"

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but once he did, Cedric couldn't hold back his suppressed anger and punched him.

How could the man dodge Cedric's attack? He was hit hard, and the taste of rust lingered in his mouth.

The man covered half of his face in an unremarkable manner, "Fuck, fuck, fuck! You hit me so hard that my teeth are about to fall out! We haven't seen each other for such a long time, and this is how you welcome me?"

Colin, the man who spoke in a nasty voice, was the one who told Cedric the black market information and the entrance to the cave.

He was wearing a black cloth robe, had stubble on his chin, and had messy hair, looking like a middle-aged man.

Cedric gritted his teeth: "Who asked you to find such a broken entrance for me!"

Colin let go and grinned, "Hey, isn't that how everyone got here? Those craftsmen who secretly built the building dug such big holes for easy filling. The ones I found for you are all big ones!"

As he spoke, he squatted down and began to gesture, pointing to an even lower hole. This kind of hole could not be reached by crawling, only by crawling.

"Even more unscrupulous craftsmen dig so big!"

Cedric and Fanta were immediately confused.

These days, there is no such thing as the most speechless, only more speechless.

Colin stood up, licked the blood off his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and continued to smile without any concern.

She put her arm around Cedric's shoulders and patted his chest, "We haven't seen each other for so long, let's go have a drink first!"

"Let me tell you, the wine brewed by our Yilin is absolutely amazing! You are in for a treat!"

Colin knew Cedric's identity, but he still had no grudges. They got along with each other in the most normal way. True friends would not worry too much.

Holding Cedric, Colin turned his head to look at Fanta. He recognized Fanta through the exposed skin of her hands.

He said in exaggerated surprise: "Oh my, your little cub has grown so big? Tsk!"

He elbowed Cedric and said, "Look at how you taught your child. He was a good kid, but he turned out to be like this!"

Colin raised his head to Fenta, "Hey kid, call me uncle!"

Fenta glanced at Cedric, and seeing that he did not refute, she called out obediently, "Uncle."

"Hey! Good boy, I'm optimistic about you!" Colin stroked his chin and said jokingly, "If my kid were still alive, he would definitely be as old as you, right?"

Fanta was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Colin was the one trying to find topics to talk about all the way, and Cedric responded to him perfunctorily with a few words.

Arriving at a three-story building, Colin took them up to the second floor. They could smell the aroma of meat before they entered the house.

The house is very simple, small but fully equipped, warm and humane.

The woman came out of the kitchen, holding the prepared dishes in her hands, "Are there guests?"

She quickly wiped it on the apron around her waist and scolded Colin, "You too, don't you know how to ask the guests to sit down? You're still standing there like an idiot!"

The woman brought a chair and rushed into the kitchen again, "You guys eat first, I'll go cook two more dishes."

Cedric called the woman: "Don't bother with that. That's enough."

The woman evaded the question, "How can that be possible? He alone can't even feed one mouth!"

Colin hugged the woman ostentatiously, grinning brightly, "Our Yilin is so caring! How is it? You've been living alone all these years?"

Yilin slapped his hand away and went into the kitchen.

Cedric took off his hat, revealing the face known as the most handsome man in the City of Light. His long gilded hair radiated a unique luster in this simple house, just like the brightest sun in the sky.

Colin was slightly surprised and blurted out, "After all these years, you still look like this. You haven't aged at all."

He shook his head as if with emotion.