I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 72 072. The Shadow in the Dark Night
The old man in charge of the appraisal put the watch under the spotlight, and carefully discerned every detail on the watch with eyes wearing a magnifying glass.

The identification process lasted for a full quarter of an hour. Zhang Fan observed the surrounding environment in the state of "spiritual perception", and occasionally read some thought fragments of suspicious-looking people.

It was impossible for him to check the memories of everyone here. His mortal brain simply couldn't bear the amount of information.

Gao Yu grew up in extreme pain, which also caused his spirit to be split and incomplete, and many memories were incomplete.

Even he himself doesn't remember how he escaped from that hell-like place, he only remembers that he killed all the homeless in this garbage disposal site after returning.

Including the few people who invited him to Gao's house, he didn't let go of any of them.

Relying on that ruthlessness and the covert support of the Gao family, this lunatic soon destroyed all the underground forces in the Demon City and established this "Sinless City".

But since the system released the task, it proved that Gao Yu's mother's death was not caused by the homeless man and those Gao family's subordinates, but something else.

But Zhang Fan suspected that it must have something to do with the Gao family. He planned to find out the hidden stake of the Gao family hidden here first, and there might be unexpected gains along this line.

"Sir," the appraiser called out, Zhang Fan withdrew his mind and withdrew his mental power, "Your watch is scarce, and the final transaction price was as high as tens of millions at an auction three years ago. The appraised price of this watch is 300 million, are you sure you want to use this watch as collateral in exchange for chips?"

Hearing Zhang Fan beside him who was definitely not too old judging from his figure and voice, a watch worth more than ten million yuan, Nana's heart beat wildly again, and her body leaned towards Zhang Fan unconsciously.

At the same time, I thought in my heart, "I must let you see my superb riding skills tonight, so that you can know the depth of my skills."

Zhang Fan, wearing a black Batman mask, nodded slightly, "I'll redeem it later, let's exchange it with chips of equal value."

"Okay, wait a moment." The appraiser put away Zhang Fan's watch. The watch will definitely increase in value in the future. As for what Zhang Fan said about redeeming it later, he directly ignored it.

Everyone who came here came in with real money, but when they went out, they wanted to leave their underwear behind.

Under the desire, let you be a high-ranking official outside, who can be alone?

"Please keep it safe. These are the golden chips you exchanged. The larger ones are worth [-], and the smaller ones are worth [-]. After you come out, these chips can be exchanged for the same amount of cash here. I wish you a happy time."

The appraiser pushed over a small mahogany box, and when he opened the box, there were pieces of exquisitely crafted golden leaves, which were the currency in circulation in the "underground world".

You can't let the distinguished guests go in to play with gold worth 1000 million, right?

Of course, you have to be able to hold it.

Zhang Fan grabbed the golden leaf and put it in his inner chest pocket, while Nana couldn't help swallowing, her eyes became more and more hot.

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On the waste treatment plant, which is less than 20 meters vertically from the "Modu Paradise", a blue Porsche drove in under the bright and bright moonlight.

The door of the Porsche was opened, and a tall black man awkwardly got out of it, stretched his neck, and kicked the door hard.

For him who is two meters tall, Zhang Fan's Porsche 911 is too uncomfortable to drive, and he has to half-arch his neck all the way.

Using the positioning software on his mobile phone, he used the flashlight on his mobile phone to find the black Santana parked next to the garbage disposal plant.

After pulling hard on the door twice, the strong black man began to curse, "FUCK, why did you park my car here to mock my car as garbage? FUCK! Your Porsche is garbage!"

He scolded the street and spoke in authentic Chinese, even with a strong "Eastern Third District" accent.

"No, something is wrong here." The black burly man suddenly clenched the pistol in his arms with his right hand, it was a bit too quiet here.

This garbage disposal plant is very far away from Mo. He drove all the way here and could always hear the dogs raised by nearby villagers barking at the passing vehicles, but the garbage disposal plant in this wilderness was surprisingly quiet.

Except for the garbage incinerator billowing thick smoke in the distance and the sound of rats scurrying on the garbage pile, I didn't even see a stray cat or dog.

This is very unusual, so many mice gathered here, how could it not attract feral cats?

Unless it is said that it is very dangerous for them.

And there are a lot of abandoned houses here, but I haven't seen a homeless man who lives by picking up garbage.

Every abandoned house with closed doors is not normal.

The most abnormal thing is, why did that kid drive the car here?
What about others?Where did it go?

Ordinary people would never think of so many things in an instant. These are the keen intuitions of a strong black man as a top killer.

He stuck to the wall and walked outside one of the abandoned houses, reached out and knocked, and put his ear on the large rusty iron door, listening to the movement inside.

It is empty, and there seems to be a sound behind the door. Could it be that there are people living in it?
The black burly man clenched his pistol tightly and hid his body on the side of the gate, so he could deal with it at any time if there were any changes.

There was no movement inside, someone knocked on the door, but he didn't knock on the right door, nor the right way to knock, so no one answered him.

Nothing?The strong black man changed another door and continued to knock.

After he knocked on seven or eight rooms in a row, a bright light finally shone in the garbage disposal plant.

He is an employee of a garbage disposal plant, but his actual identity is the gatekeeper of this underground world.

The big black man subconsciously fell to the ground and rolled into the grass nearby.

He is a natural night killer, with a black coat and black skin. As long as he doesn't smile, he can blend into the night perfectly.

The worker of the waste treatment plant with the electric light in his hand saw movement here, but after he shone it, he found nothing.

He took a closer look, then picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand, and said in a southern accent: "Who is there, the door is blown by the wind, right? I'm so annoying to disturb my sister."

"There will be another knock on the door later, just let the dog go." After speaking, he shivered, quickly wrapped his clothes around his body, and walked towards the garbage incinerator.

His voice was not low, and the strong black man lying on the ground not far from him could hear him clearly.

He is now more certain that this is definitely not a simple garbage disposal plant, the Zhang Fan who stole his car might be hiding in one of the rooms.

Could it be that Zhang Fan still has some mysterious identity?
That's right, how could ordinary people find out about his stalking and steal his car?

Thinking of this made him angry. After Zhang Fan parked the car at the car wash, he secretly installed a locator on the car.

Of course he had his purpose in following Zhang Fan.

But he didn't expect to be found following an ordinary person, and he was also driven away by his car in turn.

He claimed to be a master assassin, but he didn't find anything wrong in the whole process.

Even now, he doesn't know if Zhang Fan is the one who stole his car.

If it weren't for the locator on his Santana, he wouldn't be able to find it here, and he felt dissatisfied.

After finding Zhang Fan, he didn't want to do anything to him, but he had to tell how he found out that he was being followed, and how did he manage to steal his car?

The workers of the waste treatment plant who were completely unprepared did not notice that after he turned around, a tall black figure suddenly rushed towards him...

(End of this chapter)