Mythological origins

"Of course." Ding Man's answer was the most straightforward, because with his current appearance, he might be shot to death as a monster when he went out.

In a place like Emerald City where good and bad people are mixed, the gun ownership rate is very high, and many people will buy a gun for self-defense.

Anyway, it's not expensive.

Of course, it may also be a robber occasionally.

"I took this piece of jade. There are three relatively valuable raw stones on the table. You don't need to look at the rest on the ground. Prepare more money for the Amethyst Night. I need it." Bai Mo said to the three people in a tone of commanding subordinates.

"Master, you have this trick?" After hearing this, Ding Man looked confused, and only then did he notice the circle of stone powder under Bai Mo's body.

Looking at the raw stone on the table and the jade embryo that the other party had already opened, he realized that things had become more complicated.

The man he was holding onto actually knew how to identify stones, which was a super invincible cash cow skill in Emerald City...

No, the opponent's one-finger weight loss method alone was worth a million dollars...

And the legendary Yi Jin Jing was given away at will, all of which were things that challenged Ding Man's common sense and worldview.

"Master, take this too." Thinking of this, Ding Man took out a credit card from his trouser pocket, "There is still some credit on the card, Master, feel free to use it."

...

After laying out a few pieces, Bai Mo didn't pay much attention to the three people.

After all, in his opinion, although these three guys now have a little wealth and status, their qualifications are just so-so. If there are no adventures in the future, they will probably reach the top of the third level in this life.

After the psychic era began, without sufficient power, pure wealth and status basically cannot be raised.

How big your fist is, how big your position is.

Very barbaric, but also very realistic.

He left Ding Man's shop and began to wander aimlessly on the street.

Emerald City is still a place of debauchery and debauchery day after day.

"Sir, do you need anything? We have everything..." Just as Bai Mo was walking around, a man in a baseball cap who looked like a bartender suddenly came up to Bai Mo and spoke.

"I want people, do you have any?" Bai Mo thought for a moment, then said in a calm tone.

"People? Do you mean... them?" The man in the baseball cap pointed to the woman behind him who was soliciting customers.

Although it was not yet night, the flesh trade in Emerald City was open all year round, and there was no such thing as soliciting customers only at night.

Bai Mo shook his head.

"Could it be... that sir wants them?" The man in the baseball cap changed direction and pointed to the macho man who was soliciting customers on the other side.

On XP, their bar really has everything.

Men and women of all genders, all hobbies, and all kinds of play can find suitable partners.

Bai Mo looked carefully in the direction of the other person's finger and shook his head again.

"Then sir, can you describe your needs in more detail?"

"I need someone who can be bought back."

"You need that, please follow me, let's go in and talk in detail." When the bartender heard this, he finally understood Bai Mo's intention.

This is a big deal.

The other party wants to buy a living person.

It may be a little scary in other places, but in Emerald City, human trade is not something that cannot be mentioned. Each entertainment venue has its own way. They not only purchase goods themselves, but also act as a broker for buying and selling.

The kidneys and living people sold from the imperial sewer of Emerald City every year can be described as tens of thousands.

The bar behind the bartender looks less than two stalls wide, and there is a staircase leading directly to the underground.

Bai Mo followed the bartender and walked down the stairs.

There were no gunmen ambushing inside, but there were many people chatting.     The underground part of the bar is much more luxurious than the small storefront on the ground. It can be seen that the decoration is thoughtful.

Most of the people inside sat together in twos and threes, chatting about the latest gossip in the city. Almost every table had a male or female companion.

Bai Mo's mind swept around and found two or three secret doors.

"Please wait, the manager will be here soon."

The bartender in the peaked cap led Bai Mo to a private room. Bai Mo touched the material and found that it had excellent sound insulation. There were a few strands of human secretions that were not cleaned up in the corners. It should be a place for parties.

The bartender seemed to whisper something in the intercom, then poured Bai Mo a cup of tea and stood respectfully by the door.

About two minutes later, a short guy with a sly look came in.

After seeing him, the bartender bowed and left the private room.

This short guy had a pair of bright eyes and kept examining Bai Mo, as if he was judging his identity and family background.

"Hello, my last name is Shen. What's your name?"

"My last name is Shen, the same as Shen in Mirage Tower."

"Mr. Shen, I heard you want to buy goods. Do you want black goods, white goods, yellow goods, or loose goods?" Shen Cang didn't say much and asked directly.

Human trafficking is a legal issue in Emerald City, but it is never enforced, so he even spoke in plain language.

Black people.

White people.

Yellow people.

Loose people, that is, organ people.

"Yellow goods, right?"

"According to the industry rules, you must pay a deposit of 500,000 yuan before viewing the goods. If there is no transaction after viewing, the deposit will not be refunded. If there is a transaction, the deposit can be used to offset the payment for the goods."

"No problem." After saying that, Bai Mo took out all the money that Ding Man had just given him.

"Cash?"

"Are there any problems?"

"No, cash is even better." Shen Cang licked his fingers, then gently swept the stacks inside with his thumb to make sure it was not the kind of operation where real money was sandwiched between ghost money.

"Come with me." Shen Cang put the money away neatly, and then walked straight to the office behind the bar.

As expected by Bai Mo, the direction Shen Cang went was exactly one of the secret doors.

It seems that there is a larger dark world under the Emerald City.

He was idle, and he also put on the ghost mask he had just taken from Ding Man to play with.

"Stone ghost mask?! Are you also a guest who will participate in the Purple Crystal Night in a few days?" Shen Cang recognized it instantly after glimpsing the mask in the other party's hand.

He was a little curious at first, what gave this customer the courage to come to the "warehouse" alone.

In the past, customers who wanted to buy goods almost always followed him with a whole team of armed men.

Everyone was afraid of being robbed.

It turned out that he was a respectable person with a background who could participate in the Purple Crystal Night.

No wonder.

"I originally wanted to see if there were any good goods at that time, but I met you by chance, so I might as well take a look."

"Then Mr. Shen, you came to the right place. We are also one of the suppliers of purple crystals." (End of this chapter)