Interstellar mandatory matching system

The boss is a real boss. It is not uncommon for Abbott, who is the boss of the Anruo Group, to have one or two books of god-level secrets in his hand. After all, he is a man with real money and ability.

The same is true for Greg and the others. The factors of status make their resources much richer than ordinary people like Ke Luoluo, and the two are not even comparable at all.

Zhou Zhi also tried his best to convince himself, but he still couldn't restrain the bitterness in his heart. People are really more pissed off than others.

"We'll talk about this later." Zhou Zhi also refused.

Zhou Zhi would be happy if he could get the god-level secret method, but the most urgent task now is to find out what happened to those interstellar robbers.

As soon as he returned to the castle, Zhou Zhi also tried to understand the black market rewards.

In this regard, Ke Luoluo and Hela told him a lot of information, especially Odgers, told him a very interesting thing.

The so-called black market, as its name suggests, sells things that cannot be put on the table.

Some supply interstellar robbers with illegal weapon resources, and some unknown people sell things of unknown origin. This has formed an industrial chain.

Among them, offering rewards is unique.

The rewards offered on the black market are all anonymous, and unlike outside missions, most of them inevitably involve risking people to kill people, or even directly calling people to kill people for money, which is more than a little more dangerous.

Of course, the pay is also much higher than ordinary tasks.

"In the beginning, it wasn't that no one suggested to me to use your name on the black market." Ojes said.

He sat across from Zhou Zhiya, sucking on the straw vaguely, drinking the milk, and at the end, licking his lips.

Ojes belonged to the goblin family, and goblins are different from elves. Although goblins also have beauty that most races cannot match, which is the same as elves, but goblins are a little more selfish.

It's not that all elves are selfish, but if most elves are kind and gentle in nature, then the elves are more loyal to their own desires.

They know exactly what they want and are more inclined to take the initiative to fight for it.

Zhou Zhi also looked at him blankly, and at the same time moved the legs under the table to the side, and it was the third time that Ojes' knee 'accidentally' touched his leg.

Ojes continued the previous dressing style, with a close-fitting black shirt on the upper body and tight-legged leather pants on the lower body. From the moment he entered the store, he attracted everyone's attention.

After he sat down, he asked for a glass of milk that he couldn't finish, licking the corner of his mouth from time to time, asking

It wasn't that there were many people here, and Zhou Zhi also suspected that Odgers wanted to sit on his lap.

"But I refused." Ojes raised his legs and didn't mind Zhou Zhiye's avoidance at all.

"Then do you know how to find out who issued the mission?"

Odgers shook his head.

"I've promised to accompany you out for dinner," Zhou Zhi also said.

Regarding the black market, most of what Chrollo knew were rumors from outside, and it was of no use to everyone.

Odgers' circle allowed him to know more about this aspect than ordinary people like Ke Luoluo, and it was more detailed.

"It's not that I didn't tell you on purpose, but I couldn't find it at all, at least no one has ever found it before." Ojess propped his head with one hand.

Can't find it?

Ojes reached out to touch Zhou Zhi's hand, which was also on the table, but Zhou Zhi also avoided him, and Ojes didn't mind.

"Our family had dealings with them before, and I participated in it once. As I told you before, the black market seems to be an ordinary platform for issuing missions, but if you look deeper, you will find that there is actually an organized organization behind it." .”

"Furthermore, the people involved in this organization are beyond the reach of ordinary people, and even just knowing about them is enough to cause death."

"And they have their own set of principles. A task will only be released after several people have gone through it."

"Everyone doesn't know who the person above is and what information they have, which means that even if you investigate, you won't find any useful information at all."

Zhou Zhi also curled up his fingers and tapped lightly on the table.

Things are more trouble than he thought.

What does the official person have to do with the previous organization?Is it a gang?

"Then do you know any official will go to the black market to issue rewards?" Zhou Zhi also asked.

Ojes sneered, "That's too much. You don't really think that the officials are all glamorous, do you? There are too many things they can't do by themselves."

Speaking of this, Odgers thought of something again, "If you want to investigate, you can ask Greg, Marshal of the First Military Region, he should often contact the black market."

Zhou Zhi didn't say a word. In fact, Greg and Abbott have been investigating since they caught those interstellar robbers.

Zhou Zhi also looked for Ojes, not because he didn't trust them, and was afraid that they would hide something, but because he simply couldn't sit still.

He couldn't do nothing but wait stupidly.

"Besides, if, as you said, the reward was issued by an official, then this matter itself is very strange." Ojes said again.

Zhou Zhiye

Frowning, puzzled.

"They could have hidden their identities."

Zhou Zhi also woke up suddenly.

Ojes was right, the other party had been hiding it very well, there was no need to deliberately use the official identity to issue a reward to attract suspicion, but it was used.

Is this intentional?

If he knew it, he would definitely investigate it. If he was guided to investigate, what good would it do for the other party?

For a moment, something flashed in Zhou Zhiye's mind, and then disappeared.

"It's rare to come out, why don't we go for a walk around?" Odgers suggested.

"No, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first." Zhou Zhi also got up.

Ojes didn't stop him, but just whispered aggrievedly, "Come to me when you have something to do, and get rid of me as soon as the thing is done."

Zhou Zhi also paused, and he looked back. Ojes finished drinking the milk in the glass, and then licked the corner of his mouth with milky white milk, his eyes were ambiguous and sad.

"Then what do you want?" Zhou Zhi was also speechless.

"Marry me!"

"..."

"Take me to a meal."

"Aren't we already eating?" Zhou Zhi also looked at Ojes's cup of milk.

"This is just a drink, not a meal. I want a meal."

The corner of Zhou Zhi's mouth twitched, his forehead twitched.

"Okay, you can choose the place, but only this time." Zhou Zhi finally compromised.

Regardless of Odgers' strange interest in making himself look like a slut, he certainly helped a lot.

"Okay, I'll let you know when I've selected a place." Ojes' face changed in a second, he got up happily and went out, and got into Zhou Zhiye's optical drive car.

The car was driven by Zhou Zhi. In order to meet Ojes, he didn't let the driver follow him for fear of being discovered by Abbott and the others.

"What are you doing? Go down."

"Aren't you going to take me home?" Odgers was not ready to get out of the car at all.

Zhou Zhi also stepped forward expressionlessly, opened the car door, pulled the man out, got in the car, and walked away.

Back at the castle, Zhou Zhi also told the driver not to tell others that he had gone out. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Abbott and the others sitting in one place, quietly.

Seeing him enter the door, several people looked at him.

But unlike usual, today's few people are extremely quiet, and the atmosphere is a bit strange.

The vampire sat on the sofa, because it was daytime, he was a little listless.

After glancing at Zhou Zhiye, he lowered his head to look at the book on his lap, but he didn't turn the pages for a long time.

Greg should have just come back from outside. He was dressed in a military uniform, and his heroic demeanor caught people's attention.

He looked at Zhou Zhi who came back

Eyes, hesitated to speak, and then fell silent as if discouraged.

Zhou Zhi was also baffled, he looked at Highbrett, who only stared at him faintly, like a small animal about to be abandoned by its owner, pitiful.

Abbott made a move at this time. He took the materials at hand, got up and came to Zhou Zhiye, "This is the investigation data I just got."

Zhou Zhi also quickly took it and opened it. Abbott and Greg worked together to investigate, and the efficiency was very high.

They have already interrogated all the interstellar robbers and sorted out the general information.

"The account that issued the reward mission has previously issued some missions for the military. Although ordinary people outside don't know about it, we can still find some clues if we investigate," Abbott said.

"Then can we find out who is behind the account?"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult, but you have to check anyway." When Abbott said this, there was nothing unusual on his face, but it made people feel that he was angry for no reason.

Zhou Zhi also took another look at him, and Abbott was also acting weird today.

"I'm just annoyed that someone would want your life." Abbott changed from his usual gentleness and showed his unkind side.

Without a smile on his face, his blue eyes suddenly became sharper and aggressive.

His long white hair was also a little less soft than before, and his whole person looked cold.

"Judging from the current situation, we suspect...the other party may not be targeting you." Greg also came over.

When he said this, Greg seemed to be saying something unspeakable, and there was still a bit of annoyance and anger at himself.

Zhou Zhi was also slightly surprised, what do you mean?

"Two billion is not a small amount, and it involves the military," Greg said.

When Greg said this, Zhou Zhi immediately turned around.

Greg and the others suspected that the other party was targeting them, and he was just implicated?

"It must have been provoked by them." The vampire sneered. "The vampires are clearly hierarchical. Without my permission, such a thing would not exist."

"It's not me." Highbrett hurriedly raised his hand to clarify.

Abbott and Greg glanced at each other, their faces becoming increasingly ugly.

"Are you that sure?" Abbott looked at the vampire.

"Of course!" The vampire stood up, not allowing himself to be questioned.

The identity of the ancestor of the blood race is absolute. No one in the entire race would dare to disobey his words.

Abbott just smiled.

His appearance immediately annoyed the vampire.

"Not allowed

No, what about permission?I remember when it first started, you were the last one to accept a match. With just a few words, Abbott made the vampire turn black with anger.

Although Abbott would usually bully people with bad intentions, but this time he was really angry.

It is impossible for him to hurt Tucker, even if it is only indirect, he cannot accept it.

The vampire's face was dark, but he didn't let it go. The possibility of what he said was already high.

It is precisely because of the high possibility that Greg will have a black face.

Seeing that everyone was about to quarrel, Zhou Zhi also said, "Stop arguing."

The four immediately fell silent.

Zhou Zhi also looked around at the four of them, and probably didn't respond to this.

In fact, he thinks it's probably minimal.

First, when he was in the bar before, the person who assassinated him once said that he 'should not have left Planet Tucker'.

Although he did leave Planet Tucker with Abbot immediately after the match was made, but if he was assassinated because of Abbott and the others, what does that have to do with Planet Tucker?

Doesn't it matter where he died?

It can't be because the other party still wants to choose a good death place for him.

Second, if he was assassinated because of Abbott and the others, what does it have to do with his childhood information?

Could it be that to kill someone now, one must first investigate what happened when he was a child?This is obviously not in line with common sense.

So although there is no evidence, Zhou Zhi still feels that the problem lies with himself.

But compared to the beginning, when he suspected that it was Abbott and the others who wanted to kill him, now he has more vague suspects.

After all, if Abbott and the others wanted to kill him, there was no need to investigate his childhood.

"Wait until the results of the investigation come out." Zhou Zhi also said.

Several people obediently stopped arguing, but they all looked at him with hesitant expressions.

Zhou Zhi was also looked at inexplicably, "Is there anything else?"

He thought that the weirdness of these people today was due to the guess just now, didn't he?

Greg's lips moved, and he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it, as if he was afraid that he would get angry.

Greg was not the kind of sentimental character, so Zhou Zhi couldn't help but be surprised to see him like this.

"Say it, Highbrett." Zhou Zhi also looked at the best-behaved Highbrett.

After being called, Highbright immediately replied loudly, "They say you have someone outside, steal it!"

Zhou Zhi also choked on his own saliva and coughed violently.

The four of them stared at him quietly, with resentful expressions, as if they found out that their husband had gone out to fool around

little daughter-in-law.

"You like him that much?" The vampire's red pupils lost the arrogance of the past, and the resentful appearance looked like a grieving woman.

Otherwise, why did Tucker secretly have a tryst with Ojes without telling them?

You know, the usual Tucker refused the invitation of all of them.

"We heard it just now, and you still told the driver not to tell us." Greg was dejected, his eyes were full of injuries.

Is it because they don't wear leather pants?

Greg looked down at his legs, not sure if he would look good in leather pants.

"Who is he?" Highbrett lowered his head slightly, and Zhou Zhi didn't see his eyes, but there must be a strong murderous look under the mask.

cut.

If one cut is not enough, two cuts are enough.

"Don't you love me?" Abbott asked calmly, but his emerald blue eyes were full of hurt.

This is already the second time.

twice.

Zhou Zhiye: "..."

I can explain, but calm down first!

Author has something to say: Greg: It must be because I'm not wearing leather pants!

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of dried fish is delicious;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 13 bottles of small fish; 10 bottles of delicious tea eggs and dried fish; 2 bottles of golden spring water; 1 bottle of Langran;