[Comprehensive] is to tear down the CP

The Bru Black Market is the most active underground trading market in the Urubian Continent. There are no less than dozens of auctions every year. The reason why the reception work is so dangerous is not because of the chaotic order in the auction, but because of the chaos in the Bru Black Market. The rules of custom.Old customers with status will be received by special personnel to pick them up outside the Bru Market, and they will also be sent back to the gate after the auction is over.The rule of no killing and robbery is only applicable in the auction venue.In other words, at this stage when the receptionist sent the customers away from the market, any illegal things were allowed to happen, as long as they did not threaten other normal transactions in the Bru black market.

The reason why the reception is high-tech and short-term is because there is a very strict requirement. If the customer is not dead, he must be sent out of the trading market.If a customer is seriously injured by an attack, the receptionist can run away, but as long as the customer is alive, such reckless behavior will be judged as dereliction of duty, and the customer can report it at any time.Not being able to get a salary is a trivial matter, and it is likely to offend people because of it.Unless the reception takes advantage of the chaos to attack customers, this is not a rare thing, usually this practice will be acquiesced without any vendetta.

Abigail wanted to redeem the hunter certificate as soon as possible, so it was okay to try this dangerous attempt, as self-protection was absolutely fine.Although Bentram's skill is not as good as the two of us, and he has many strange moves, he is the one with the most security guarantee among us.As for me, in the face of wealth, I am really itchy and unable to control myself.

Maybe everyone has an adventurous heart deep in their hearts.In the end, the three of us came to the black market not far from the edge of Meteor Street.The first time I entered, it was like coming to a party. It was completely different from the black market atmosphere of the black-clothed, black-clothed, scarred, masculine, sneaky and eerie black market atmosphere. Because it is located on the edge of Meteor Street, I did not see the legend The horror scene in which the garbage is like a mountain of rancid smell.For a moment, I couldn't tell whether I was disappointed or relaxed.

After two days of temporary training, I pinned the reception number plate on my chest nervously, and waited for my customers at the gate through the sunglasses that did not block any light.

I was not considered a qualified legal citizen, but the first time I appeared in such a majestic society as a black society, I always felt a very draining sense of guilt, and even waiting for this rather quiet thing made me restless.

As the night darkened, my target finally appeared.I read the opening remarks silently several times, corrected my posture, and went forward: "Hello, Mr. Yumitch, I am your special receptionist, Z058. Your seat has been arranged, please come with me."

Yumichi, who is slightly fat, looked me up and down sharply with his eyes, and looked at the young man in a suit and leather shoes beside him.The young man shook his head slightly, and Yumich's face changed at that time, and he snorted coldly: "How did the people in the Bru black market arrange it! A person who can't even read is the special reception this time, so he doesn't take me seriously Already!"

Really back!I ran into the picky customer mentioned in the training.Unexpectedly, the other party invited someone with the ability to protect me. I turned my eyes around the young man without any trace. This is a commoner face, without any special features, but he is tall and tall, and his skin is particularly fair. Mitch looked at him, I really didn't notice this guy.

Looking away, I thought about it. It stands to reason that those with the ability to entertain are people with frequent transactions in the past and high status. It seems that this guy in front of him has been downgraded, so he is dissatisfied.

"Our excellent staff need to maintain the order of the auction site. I'm sorry that I can't serve you. Mr. Yumitch has a lot of money, so he will naturally be escorted by people with excellent telekinetic abilities." I flattered him in a pertinent tone.

The training team leader said that when guests criticize, they can't refute but they can't hold back either.Rebuttals make us look uneducated, holding back makes us easy to bully, the best way is to explain the reasons objectively and flatter you a little, say whatever you want to say about the richness of wealth and wealth, so that people feel that they will definitely spend money if they are rich.

Sure enough, after I finished speaking, Yumici's face turned pale, even if he felt uncomfortable without strong protection, he couldn't say it out loud.

From the gate of the black market to the auction venue, we walked for about half an hour. After Yumichi was settled, the auction almost started.I naturally exited this small private room and waited outside, so as not to hear anything embarrassing.Before leaving, Yumichi also generously gave me a few tips.When I went out to see it, my boy, although it wasn't much, it was also a lot, a total of [-].I approached Abigail and Bentram with a smile on my face, and chatted away to pass the time.

Abigail and Bentram's clients weren't particularly good, with two or three of them each.I am very surprised at this point. It seems that the high-status receptionists are all women. I don’t know why, maybe it’s a symbol.Just like Yumichi, most customers will bring their own bodyguards. In fact, there is no need to specially send someone to escort them at the trading venue.

The auction went very smoothly. Even the treasures from the next two days were directly auctioned because of the high atmosphere, which seemed very casual. By the end, it was close to zero, and everyone left the venue with still unsatisfied intentions.

We each said hello and looked for our clients.If the customer chooses to stay, the receptionist only needs to arrange the accommodation for one night. If they need to leave immediately, they must send someone to the door to express Bruce's sincerity.

It is reasonable to end so late that most people choose to stay and stay for a day before leaving, but Yumic is very anxious to leave overnight, which makes me feel a little uneasy.

Did he capture something good?

Amid Yumic's constant urging, I quickened my pace and led him out quickly from the already familiar black market trail, and finally started to trot.Yumichi looked fat, and took every step very steadily, and the bodyguard beside him followed silently, like a ghost.

There were subtle footsteps not far or near behind us, following us firmly, I sighed in my heart, my spirit was highly concentrated, and I stopped suddenly, forgetting all the customers and rules in my head, and drew my knife Slashed open the crack of the door beside him and kicked Yumic directly in.

The guy turned black from being kicked by me, but he followed closely behind me without making a sound.His appearance makes me even more chilled, this is the rhythm of getting something good!

"Hey, what is your reading ability?" I looked at the bodyguard, knowing what kind of ability it is.

The other party gave me a glance, and flatly retorted: "Why did I tell you?"

I took a black line and glanced at Yumichi, but found that he didn't intend to reprimand or add anything. I was a little puzzled, thinking that there might be some secrets that I couldn't ask, so I took the two of them to a hut. Throwing two sets of clothes to them, I also started to undress myself.Under the staring eyes of a pair of naked/naked couples, they calmly threw away the outer suit, and while covering the very inconspicuous clothes on the bodysuit, they did not forget to explain: "Change your clothes first. Mr. Yumic, you Do you have to leave tonight?"

A dark sound came from his mouth, and then he thought that it was a bit too careless to be obsessed with sex at this time, and said seriously: "Well, there are people outside to meet me. Just leave the black market area."

I nodded, the Bru black market does not allow a large number of outsiders to enter, and only one person is allowed to bring two bodyguards during the auction, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation to the black market.I just don't know how the person who was chasing Yumic came in. He was obviously familiar with the road here, and he was obviously flanked by the back and forth just now.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Yumichi only brought one bodyguard, even if the other party is a person with the ability to read, there are ten of them, but it is still not as good as being personally protected by multiple people.

Quickly fix up my own attire, I made a fuss for the stern-faced Yumichi, after researching in advance, I prepared a set of women's attire for him, which looked very rich.When I helped him put on the women's clothing with artificial breast implants, this guy's face was shaking, which made me hold back my laughter very hard.The wooden bodyguard watched calmly as we fiddled and quickly changed into the clothes we had prepared for him.

Before I came to the black market, I simply put on some makeup on myself, focused on the shadows, and changed my skin color. It looked like two people, and I wasn’t afraid to show my face at the moment. After tidying up, we went out to the crowded away from the place, slowly approaching the door.Fortunately, the night market was very lively during the auction, and it was not obvious to walk in it.

The other party guessed our ultimate goal after being humiliated. The door outside the crowd was very cold, and several malicious people stood in a corner, staring at the people inside the door.

Pretending to be shopping, we stayed away from the door.I struggled for a moment and asked, "Does the dog hole drill?"

Yumichi shuddered fiercely again, gritted his teeth and nodded: "As long as you can get out, just drill!"

"Let's go." Don't ask if this body can get out.I glanced at it, and if it doesn't work, just plug it in. As long as it is outside the scope of the black market, it has nothing to do with me.

Walking to the small alley, the surroundings suddenly became extraordinarily quiet, as if far away from the hustle and bustle, and even the sound of insects disappeared without a trace.I suddenly panicked, looked back at the dark road behind me, glanced at the expressionless face of the bodyguard, suddenly felt a thud in my heart, and pulled Yumichi past me to retreat.

A gust of wind flew past my ears, carrying a few broken strands of hair, I could even hear my breathing clearly in an instant, my body moved first, and it was only when the clear and crisp metal clashing sound came that I realized that this subconscious action blocked me. Go to that extremely fast attack.

"Didn't you just ask me what my reading ability is? It's the operating system~" The bodyguard's expression was unmoved, but his tone was a little playful.

"What?!" I was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized.not good!behind!I wanted to turn my head, but my waist and abdomen suddenly felt hot, and then it became cold, the pain tore apart, and the strength in my body was taken away, I finally turned around, met Yumiqi's dull face, and turned to the bodyguard man angrily ,"when?"

"At the very beginning." The man raised his hand, with a metal needle that shone coldly between his fingers, he touched his chin with the other hand, seemed to be dazed for a while, then nodded as if he had decided on something, " If one more person is killed, the price should be increased, 1000 million or 2000 million, hey, how much is your salary?"

My mind wandered for a moment, and even the wound felt much better, so I asked with a dry smile, "Don't tell me your surname is Dadike."

"Huh? You know?" The man blinked his eyes.

Selling your sister's cuteness, your face is so popular now!I can't help but slander, and I don't forget to lament my damn accident system.Once I go out to meet the knights, and I go out again to beat the enemy. If I go out again, can I sit down and play chess with the king of ants? !

Rolling my eyes, I tightened my grip on the hilt of the knife, and quickly slashed around. At the same time, I beat the enemy, no, it should be said that the tack in Illumi’s hand also hit my joints at the same time. I turned my toes slightly to adjust the angle to avoid direct blows to the joints, but my hands kept moving, and I cut Yumic's neck with a knife, and then fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

"Why did you kill him and not attack me?" Illumi was surprised, squatted down, and asked very seriously.

"Because I'm very confident that I didn't offend anyone." I suppressed the pain from my wound and pretended to be serious, "Now that I killed the person, does that count as a failure of your mission? Let alone losing money, it wouldn't be worthwhile to kill me again. .”

Illumi couldn't see his emotions with a blank face, and replied after a two-second pause: "The mission requirement is to let Yumiki die after successfully auctioning the items, and draw his attention to Zerona's side. It didn't say that I must kill mission target."

Zerona?What the hell?The group of people who just chased?Unable to understand the interests of these people, I shook my head not to think about the twists and turns inside, and pretended to be calm: "Hehe, the people who beat up the Hakka people will turn right and wrong. You didn't kill people and you want to get money." .Credit has fallen into the cesspit, right?"

"...but I can..."

"It's true that you can kill my mouth. But you know in your heart that you are making unreasonable words. It is an insult to the good reputation of the Hakka people who beat the enemy for a hundred years. You don't have to have a conscience or not, but you don't feel that as a beater Is it embarrassing for the Hakka people to act like this?" I interrupted him, and said nonsense solemnly, "There is a way to turn it around. We can temporarily form a team, so you only let me do a little (emphasis) for missions. Help, I just want to end this part-time job safely, our interests are not involved, and the reputation of beating the enemy Hakka has not been damaged in the slightest. What do you think?"

Illumi looked at me, and at Yumic, who was lying dead behind him, always felt that something was wrong but couldn't tell.It wasn't until the noise approached that he nodded reluctantly: "Reputation is very important." Then he turned and left.

How can I not hear those chasing people approaching, and hurriedly called him: "Hey, it's still a 'partner'. Is there any professional ethics in breaking up the partner as soon as one ticket is completed and throwing the partner in a dangerous zone? Tell me first." A safe place!"

Yilumi stopped, turned around, picked me up, and emphasized in a rather bad tone: "You can only get [-]% of the task share." After finishing speaking, there was no sound.

I felt uncomfortable being carried, looked at his ordinary face, and always felt that he was entangled in dissatisfaction with something, lest he would leave me behind, I hurriedly added: "No, no, I just helped, no need to pay any money , you can just hold it." Someone hummed, and changed it to carrying it, as if he was in a better mood.

The author has something to say:

The second plot character is thickened.I like him so it has to be bubbly.

As for passers-by, there are still more chances to play...

Hard to say.

In other words, my plan is that most of the dangerous people bubble up in dangerous situations. After all, the world is so big that it is difficult to meet if you don't deliberately arrange it.

But Kurolo was not.