Becoming a voidwalker begins with Hokage

Chapter 106 Chapter 105

However, if he wanted to get these things, Wu Xueyang had to consider two issues.

One is the background and the other is the money.

Money is another thing to talk about first. Wu Xueyang had considered similar issues before because of the need for money to improve his strength.

If he wants to achieve financial independence, the most suitable for him is nothing more than two directions, one is the bounty walker who relies on gangsters to eat gangsters, and fights and kills.

The other is naturally to use the two worlds to shuttle, to be the world's downfall.

Moreover, pistols and grenades, to be honest, are not too expensive——

Unlike high-precision sniper rifles worth 10,000+, pistols and grenades are not strictly controlled abroad. Coupled with the overall strength of world technology, the cost is not high. A pistol only costs a few hundred to a few thousand dollars. Wait, if you change it to RMB, you will need thousands of dollars.

The grenade is even cheaper, and you can buy the most trashy homemade style for a few hundred dollars.

However, if it is cheap, it must be the so-called formal channel.

Dongxia has been under strict control since ancient times, and the source and channel are the biggest problems——

"The money is easy to deal with for the time being, if it's really not possible, I can sell this detonator and even some parts of the sniper rifle—"

In the fully equipped sniper configuration box, there are many spare parts for high-end goods, and even other multi-functional equipment.

Among other things, there are only four scopes, and Wu Xueyang doesn't need them at all.

"But it's still the same question, who to sell to...and where to buy from."

While thinking, Wu Xueyang had already put away his things again, and after unsummoning the snake, he walked out of the school gate and out of the school.

On the way, he took out his mobile phone, opened the Xingzhe APP silently, and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at this bustling large intelligence station and the black market interface.

Do you want to use this software to find channels?
Since it was recommended by the guy who didn't look like a good person at first glance, Captain Nan, this software should indeed be one of the more authoritative existences in Xingzhe.

But also the same, no matter how high the authority is, there will always be many liars or people with bad intentions.

What's more, I am afraid that this channel itself may be closely watched by the relevant departments...

Unconsciously flipping through pages of information, Wu Xueyang suddenly remembered something, and directly pulled to the news push a few days ago——

"I remember it was called check...mate?"

I found that person's comment again, clicked on the other person's name, and all kinds of privacy were blank as a matter of course, only there was a black W logo certification behind the name, I don't know what it means.

After registering an account, he took a look at Buffy and gave him a random code name: Crow.

Wu Xueyang directly opened the private message without hesitation, and sent it in one sentence.

"How can I enter the black market?"

【...Are you that direct? 】

"Anyway, I have to try..." Wu Xueyang waited for dozens of seconds and did not receive a reply. It seemed that the other party was not online, so he simply put away his phone and continued on his way: "Since we are looking for a stepping stone, then find someone you like. Those who show their faces under the big news..."

"It's better than looking for it blindly, right?"

So far, the other party's comment is still the most popular, with tens of thousands of likes, not to mention, there are many people who seem to know him below, and directly call him a general—obviously, the other party is at least on Xingzhe APP. It's kind of famous.

【...You are not afraid that people will be too lazy to talk to you. 】

"That's right, there is a possibility..." Wu Xueyang shrugged indifferently and said, "But if we really want to say it, it's not like we can't find it ourselves."

If he has the ability to read the information, if he really wants to look for it, it's not impossible.

The main reason is that it takes too long, and it is easy to waste a lot of time and delay the business.

As he spoke, he stopped and turned his head, and glanced behind him lightly.

【Ga?What's wrong. 】

"It's nothing."

It wasn't until a figure with his head bowed and playing with his mobile phone walked past behind him that Wu Xueyang took another step.

"Probably I'm thinking too much."

That person was seen at the school gate before.

Is it a coincidence?

Wu Xueyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and just after taking two steps, he suddenly looked at the door of a shop not far ahead, where a "familiar" figure was picking and choosing fruits——

Another... This person, I met two intersections ago.

The pictures in Wu Xueyang's mind began to flash back rapidly. In the powerful torrent of memory, strands of information quickly formed different pictures, and soon the two people were circled separately.

Not a coincidence.

It's cross-tracking!
what happened?

Wu Xueyang frowned, picked up the phone and continued walking forward——

Is it official?

No, the authorities have a certain amount of trust in me, not to mention that there are always people responsible for protecting him, usually in the school and in the commercial vehicles around his home, and they hardly hide it!

He even said hello to them a few times!
After all, his recent traces are super regular, school and home are on the same line, and he doesn't even go to part-time jobs.

There is absolutely no need to hide his identity and follow him!
The thoughts in his heart flashed, Wu Xueyang made a decisive decision and turned his steps, and entered the crowd in another direction.

This made the two people who were handing over in front of them stunned. Then, the "customer" who was still picking fruits immediately put down the fruits and followed quickly.

……

Leaving the bustling commercial avenue, the people who followed Wu Xueyang's footsteps came to this sparsely populated narrow alleyway.

Seeing the other party turning into an alley, he hesitated for a second, and finally stepped in.

"boom!"

Those who greeted him were punched in the face!
When the face was directly hit, the severe pain swept from the face to the forehead in an instant, and the body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Wu Xueyang pressed his shoulder all of a sudden, and pulled back, so that the positions of the two of them were reversed. Then, Wu Xueyang punched his unprepared face fiercely again!
This time, the opponent flew a few meters away, and landed in the depths of the alley with a bang...

"Follow me!"

He opened his eyes in severe pain, only to see a pair of cold eyes staring at him.

The headset next to my ear fell to the ground and was crushed by the opponent's foot!
"It's not over, is it?"

Wu Xueyang raised his foot, and stepped on his abdomen fiercely, one foot after another, until the other party arched his body due to the severe pain, Wu Xueyang lifted him up with a sneer.

"Say, who sent you here?"

"No...no one..." Seeing Wu Xueyang's anti-student appearance and cold tone, he actually shivered, and said with a bit of weakness: "We..."

"We just heard that... you have a pension..."

"I want to make some money..."

"Get some money?" Wu Xueyang froze for a moment, glanced at the shattered earphones on the ground, and flew into a rage: "Why do you treat me like a fool?!"

Cross-tracking, professional equipment, what the hell are you telling me you're just a gang of robbers looking for money? !
And just when Wu Xueyang was looking at the ground, while the man was explaining weakly, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and his hand had already touched the back of his waist——

puff!
A cold light flickered, and a bright dagger was raised fiercely, directly cutting through Wu Xueyang's abdomen and piercing into his chest cavity!

"Really... just trying to... make some money."

Panting heavily, he looked at the wide-eyed Wu Xueyang in front of him, took two steps back and said viciously, feeling a little uncomfortable in his body——

Damn, why does the body hurt so much...

However, in the next second, the other party's sigh-like calm and cold voice came from his ear.

"Okay, whether you are really doing it for money or for something... explain it to the Special Administration."

His pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned his head back in disbelief, but there was already a sharp pain in the back of his head—consciousness, and he fell into darkness.

(End of this chapter)