Naruto Mechanics

Chuan Shisan set off from Konoha early in the morning and rushed to the black market stronghold outside Konoha Village.

Along the way, Chuan Shisan was getting used to Alita's body while running. From time to time, he would take out his Damascus knife and chop at the flowers and plants on the roadside to get familiar with the feeling of fighting.

After a long journey, when he arrived at the black market, Chuan Shisan felt that he had completely adapted to Alita's body.

Entering the familiar tavern, Kawan Shisan found that the rich man who had received him twice before was not there, and when he asked where the man was, the ninjas here hesitated and looked suspicious.

Out of curiosity, Chuan Shisan used the thermal imaging function of the scanning eye to scan around the tavern.

He discovered that there was a large amount of infrared energy directly under his feet, indicating that a large number of people were gathering under Chuan Shisan's feet.

Discovering this phenomenon, Alita couldn't help but smile.

This is really interesting. What are such a large number of people doing hiding in the black market?Ambush me?

Chuan Shisan, who couldn't figure out the joints, simply gave up thinking and directly threatened: If the rich man is not called out, he will demolish this place directly.

Yanagage, the ninja who received Kawazu San, had no choice but to go down and ask Aikawa-sama to come up due to the terrifying reputation of Blade Runner.

After Aikawa Ryo checked Kawasaki's identity certificate, he respectfully handed the things back to Kawasaki.

Because Alita has a new taste perception system this time, she can taste the taste of food without worrying about poisoning.

So Kawan Shisan sat lazily on the high chair and tasted the sake in the tavern unscrupulously.

After draining the glass of wine, Chuan Shisan turned around and said in a cold sister-in-law voice: "That...who is that?"

Seeing the ancestor calling him, Aikawa Ryo hurriedly stepped forward, rubbed his hands with a smile on his face, and continued: "Sir, little Aikawa Ryo."

"Oh, Mr. Aikawa, how is my reward going?" Kawa Shisan asked.

Aikawa Ryo quickly took out a scroll from his arms, handed it to Kawa Shisan respectfully, and replied.

"Sir, there are currently more than 50 people taking over your mission. After we eliminated some of the ones that were just fake, there are still 13 left. Please take a look."

Chuan Shisan took the scroll and took a closer look at the various stones inside.

Most of them are ordinary iron ores, and a small number of rare metal ores, such as titanium, zirconium, hafnium, tantalum, niobium and rare earth metals.

Nowadays, Sichuan Shisan no longer looks down upon ordinary iron ore.

Knowing Genbe's identity, he could buy ready-made iron ingots in Konoha without being suspected.

Chuan Shisan picked out a few rare metal ores, gathered them together, and gave Aikawa Ryo a price of 80.

As for how to allocate it to individuals, that is not what Chuan Shisan cares about.

When Aikawa Ryo heard that 80 yuan was purchased for the ore, which was not enough for a sealing scroll, the smile on his face became brighter and his already small eyes narrowed into a slit.

Chuan Shisan put these rare minerals into his scroll, stuffed it into his arms, and continued.

"Oh, by the way, Aikawa-kun. I don't have any cash to give you this time."

As soon as he heard this, Aikawa Ryo's smiling face suddenly froze. Are you trying to take advantage of others?

Although Aikawa Ryo was deeply afraid of the girl in front of him who dared to break into Konoha alone, he still had to speak bravely out of principle.

"Ahem, sir, is there such a thing as credit in our black market?"

Chuan Shisan raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes at him charmingly. This eyebrow raising action can be said to be very charming.

It's not that Kawan Shisan deliberately made such a charming expression, it's just that Alita's appearance is so good that no matter what expression she makes, she looks very cute.

Kawazu San took out a scroll from his arms, threw it to Aikawa Ryo, and motioned for him to look inside.

Aikawa Ryo took the scroll in confusion and glanced inside the scroll.

But the moment he saw what was inside, Aikawa Ryo could no longer look away.

Kawazu San picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip of sake. He was very satisfied with Aikawa Ryo's reaction when he saw the dementia.

There was nothing extraordinary in that scroll, just ordinary shurikens, but the number was a full 1!

These shurikens are all produced uniformly by lathes, which are not only fast in production, but also of high quality.Compared with the uneven quality of manual production, this batch of shurikens made by Kawasaki can be said to be a batch of high-quality products.

What is the concept of ten thousand high-quality shurikens?A great ninja village can only produce this amount of ninja tools throughout the year.

Even Ryo Aikawa, the regional head of the black market, had never seen so many shurikens at once.

I saw that his hand holding the scroll couldn't help but tremble a little, and he took out a shuriken from it and put it in his hand.

Industrially produced shurikens are very smooth on the surface and extremely sharp on the blade. Even if there are shurikens from the Great Ninja Village, few of them are of such good quality.

"How about it? Mr. Aikawa, is this enough for the money?" Kawa Shisan looked at the dull Aikawa Ryo with a half-smile, and said flatteringly.

Only then did Aikawa Ryo come back to his senses, nodded quickly and said: "That's enough, that's enough. The value of your batch of shurikens far exceeds the value of the ore. Considering that the quality of your batch of shurikens is excellent, I You can even buy it for 20% more.”

Chuan Shisan shrugged. He didn't care much about this small change. At most, it was the price of purchasing the rough stone once.

Aikawa Ryo carefully put away the scroll, which contained a huge fortune. He immediately took out the cash for a scroll and handed it to Kawa Shisan.

"Sir, after excluding the 80 yuan you spent to buy the ore, the remaining 460 million yuan is in this scroll. You can count it."

Chuan Shisan took the scroll and put it in his arms without looking at it.

Aikawa Ryo breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile on his face: "Sir, do you still have anything to deal with?"

As soon as Aikawa Ryo finished asking this question, he saw an elusive smile on Blade Runner's face.

Chuan Shisan put down the wine glass, licked his lower lip lightly with his tongue, like a succubus tempting humans, and whispered softly: "I have a deal here that is much bigger than shurikens, it depends on what you can do I can’t eat anymore.”

Upon hearing this, Aikawa Ryo's breathing quickened involuntarily.

In his opinion, ten thousand shurikens was already a huge deal. If it was a bigger deal than this, how much would he get?Aikawa Ryo couldn't even think about it.He said quickly and hastily.

"Sir, what's the deal? Our black market is spread all over the ninja world. Cooperating with us is definitely the wisest choice!"

Regarding Aikawa Ryo's words, Kawazu San shrugged noncommittally. He stared into Aikawa Ryo's eyes and spoke word by word.

"Haha, then you have to let those people underground come out first."

Alita's cold voice was like a basin of cold water poured on Aikawa's hot heart.

His face instantly stiffened, his eyes darting from side to side, not daring to look directly at Alita's big eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"You...what are you talking about?" Aikawa Ryota laughed and said.

Kawazu San chuckled, as ethereal as the chirping of a lark, but his eyes pressed hard on Aikawa Ryo, and his momentum continued to increase, oppressing the rich man in front of him.

"What are you talking about? Do you want me to go and invite them out in person?"

Alita's figure is very petite, but she exudes an aura like a big devil, making Aikawa Ryo's fat face covered with cold sweat.

"This...this has..."

Aikawa Ryo hesitated and was speechless.

Just as Chuan Shisan was pressing Aikawa Ryo step by step, an old voice suddenly came from behind Chuan Shisan.

"No need to invite us, we'll come up ourselves."

A subtle arc formed on Alita's delicate face. She turned around, scanning her eyes at the men in black robes who were coming out of the secret room.

"Oh? Do you have any?"

The man in black robes standing at the front replied: "We have the top person in charge of the black market in the ninja world. If you want, you can talk to us directly."

Kawasaki glanced sideways at Ryo Aikawa and found an expression of relief on his face, so what the old man said was probably true.

I'm afraid I really caught a big fish this time.

When the men in black robes walked out of the secret room and saw Alita's petite body, they couldn't help but hesitate.

Among the crowd, those who were obviously guards had slowly drawn out their weapons and stared at Chuan Shisan with eager eyes.

Chuan Shisan was sitting leisurely on the high chair, lazily holding his cheek with his right hand, as if these people were not afraid at all.

In fact, under Chuan Shisan's lowered eyebrows, the scanning eyes were constantly capturing the body data of these people, and various numbers flashed in front of Chuan Shisan's eyes.

"Black market executives? Which ninja village do you have?"

The old man who obviously had a leader didn't slack off at all because of Chuan Shisan's appearance. He shook his head slightly, opened his hands, and said quite proudly and enthusiastically.

"The black market does not belong to any ninja village. We come from all over the world and serve everyone in the world. Whether there are ninjas or civilians, as long as it is money, we can provide you with the most suitable deal!"

Chuan Shisan curled his lips and said it nicely, but in fact there is a group of anarchist speculators who put value first.

This group of people are the most unprincipled in the world. They will do anything for their own benefit, including but not limited to their own lives.

But Chuan Shisan nodded with satisfaction. Such a group of people was all he needed now.

When the interests are large enough, they are more secure in doing certain things than those gentlemen who talk about morality.

Chuan Shisan put down his wine glass, a mysterious smile appeared on his delicate face.

"Have you ever heard of a live ammunition gun?"

The black market executives present looked at each other, and they all saw confusion in each other's eyes.

After the old man in charge looked around to no avail, he asked Chuan Shisan: "Your Excellency, what is the live ammunition gun?"

Chuan Shisan smiled, jumped down from the high chair, patted his black robe, and walked out the door.

"Come out, everyone. No matter how nice it is, it's not as practical as demonstrating it."

Looking at Chuan Shisan's back as he walked out of the tavern, the men in black robes hesitated. You looked at me and I looked at you, but no one took the first step.

"Hey, hey, is this little girl really okay?"

The rough male voice who had refuted Ryo Aikawa before said dissatisfiedly. He still couldn't believe that there would be a young girl who broke into Konoha alone.

The old man standing at the head lowered his head and thought for a while, then sighed and said.

"Now that we have been discovered, let's go out and have a look. If that little girl really has the Blade Runner himself, then no matter whether he is inside or outside the house, whether there is an ambush outside or not, we are not enough for him. He was beaten by someone.”

After that, he took the lead and walked out the door.

Everyone present was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then silently followed the old man to the door.