Then it was discovered that the identities of these outsiders turned out to be the Chaos Sword Society from the evil land.

At this time, nearly two months have passed since the first confirmed disappearance of the unlucky ghost.

You can't expect a loose gang group to set up a vigorous and divinely assisted "clinical squad", especially Gustavo, who is extremely dissatisfied with the slack of some people in the gang.

Of course, this was said to Jack.

In the resentful tone, there seemed to be some helplessness and hatred for witnessing the deterioration of the Wa Gang year after year.

"Sometimes I really feel that your decision to leave was right, Jack, but..."

Gustavo's mood was not very high, and he became a little more frustrated with the cool and hard-core gangster's appearance.

The Valentino Gang may not be what it used to be, but it's still home to the Haywood people.

He picked up the wine bottle that had just been brought up by the waiter and poured it into his mouth, but only tasted a few bitter drops.

boom.

A light brown square wine bottle was held by the slender neck with one hand and placed in front of him.

"Drink, my friend, just drink."

Luo Qi said lightly, without too much emotion in his eyebrows and eyes, he just looked at him quietly and nodded encouragingly.

In this city, everyone's joys and sorrows are different, sometimes singing and screaming, sometimes sinking and lonely.

The neon fantasy can't speak, Night City refuses to listen, and is drunk in the streets and alleys. At this time tomorrow, maybe a ray of lucky dawn will fall on the forehead of the unreturned.

"Gracias... (thanks)"

Gustavo glanced at him, suddenly smiled, then stared at the bottle in his arms, closed his eyes, and firmly put it down.

"Let's go."

He stood up, slightly drunk, as if he had been pressed to death in the wine bottle.

"where to?"

Luo Qi didn't respond.

He turned around, looked at Luo Qi condescendingly, and rattled his shoulders and fists: "Scenic Area."

There is still half a sentence left--

Taking advantage of those chaotic knives meetings before running away.

……

Huge buildings and dilapidated apartments appear to have been abandoned.

While there are still people living here, there's always the feeling that this neighborhood of Night City is dying a slow, painful death.

This is the beauty spot.

A decadent place sandwiched between Corporate Plaza, Japan Street, Valley District and River Valley District.

People looked at Luo Qi with a little suspicion, and they didn't relax their vigilance until they saw Gustavo.

"They suspect that you are collecting information for the company." Gustavo walked ahead and explained to the puzzled Luo Qi, "Do you know? Many companies are coveting this area, and those bastards will come here sooner or later, but that We will take appropriate measures when the time comes.”

Looking around, Luo Qi doesn't really look like a professional company spy, but more like a stranger who has never seen the world, or a young boy who just came here.

As a mercenary, Luo Qi is indeed too kind.

There is neither a majestic attire, nor a military-grade prosthetic body that can make a discerning enemy shrink by showing a corner, or a battle-scarred skin armor.

But if someone underestimates him because of this, then the eyes that have entered the fighting state will tell the enemy what it means to enter the graveyard before becoming a legend.

Surrounding the scenic area are Company Plaza and North Oak District. These two high-end places in Night City are under the control of the company, and a place full of poor people and gangs like this will definitely make the company dogs and rich people Extremely annoyed.

They don't care about the negative impact of breaking the peace in the region, and they don't care about using force to occupy the Belvedere, just like they did to other cities and countries in the fourth corporate war.

Li Scenic Area has always been an uneven neighborhood.

But what happened here recently has gone beyond the category of "not peaceful".

"There are such tube buildings everywhere."

V looked up at the tall super skyscrapers, turned his head, and glanced back and forth at the large and small buildings in the scenic area.

There is not much difference between this place and other places in Heywood, everything that should be there is available, but it only exudes an atmosphere of a lawless place.

There is a serious lack of cleared roads, rubbish all over the streets and alleys, and there are a group of gang members gathered in a few steps. Even if it is prosperous because it is close to the company square, that is the past tense.

The apartments here are still decent. Although the company dogs who work in the municipal center are more inclined to the Valley and Schönbrunn districts, there is also a free market for lower rents and house prices.

Of course, the areas where missing persons frequently occur are always in areas where the sun is hard to shine.

Upstairs have upstairs, and bridges have bridges.

A swarm of urban buildings with chaotic planning and lack of care have piled up in such a beautiful scenic spot.

At that time, all the three religions and nine streams came here to start their own businesses to try their luck, but most of them lost their fortunes.

Taxi drivers, mechanics, shopkeepers...

The fourth time corporations wreaked havoc on the economy, with small and micro businesses everywhere going under.Then, big companies like Arasaka also opened up business, and local brands could only watch the loss of customers.

Gangs took control of the streets and terrorized the neighborhood, and even the police were helpless.The Sixth Street Gang from Santo Domingo in the southeast, and the Valentino Gang centered in the Valley area, worked together after the war to turn this place into an unspeakable stinky shit.

"You were right not to come here, Jack."

V recalled the topics discussed with Jack back then.

"Compared to living here, I'd rather stay in the garage." Jack said with disgust, "Damn, this place is just..."

"A hybrid of a battlefield and a toilet?" Rocky said.

"If there were only the Sixth Street Gang, it wouldn't be like this here."

Gustavo sighed, "The gang gave up complete control of this area, so there are all kinds of ghosts and monsters here. I think this is the reason why the Chaos Knife Club chose this place."

The filth contained in the once prosperous buildings brought out the extreme ugliness.

Just standing at the intersection, Luo Qi could smell the stench that had seeped into the walls.

"It's here." Gustavo didn't choose to walk into any building or any path, but turned around, spread his hands, and gestured to them for a week, "Recently, many people have disappeared here."

Luo Qi looked at the old or dim wall paint, and his eyes kept looking at the buildings covered by messy wires and signboards, as if he wanted to see through the stained and different glass windows. order something.

"What about the Chaos Knife Club? Where are they mainly concentrated?" Luo Qi asked.

"That's the problem." Gustavo sighed helplessly, "They wouldn't write a sign on their foreheads and advertise the words 'I am Chaos Knife Society'."

"We also paid special attention to discover their unique homeless and bandit style." He leaned on the stand, just like those inconspicuous street gangsters, but his eyes were still silently observing, "But I dare Guaranteed, they definitely did it."

"Why? Could it be the company? Or the Sixth Street Gang?" V asked.

"Where is the logistics center of the underground world?"

Gustavo did not answer the question directly, but showed a mysterious smile and asked rhetorically.

"black market."

Jack said expertly, and let out a barbell-like smug laugh.

Luo Qi froze for a moment, looked at V, then looked at the other's eyes that were gradually widening, and suddenly realized.

The Valentino gang, who can't do a census in the beautiful scenic area where fish and dragons are mixed, controls a considerable part of the underground business, but they are very clear about the changes and discrepancies in the market on the black market.

The priest is not blind, and neither are the Valentino Gang.

Is it a normal fluctuation that so many random knife club businesses pop up out of nowhere?

What a mess!

Chapter 74 Are you a serious apple?

"Cool, this is the first time I've seen such...an arrogant black market."

Luo Qi turned his head and looked around, his eyes shining brightly.Just like a boy who walks into a model shop, looking at all kinds of black technology weapons and equipment, he yells in his heart.

Black market, Black Market.

Sometimes, jargon-speaking Taoists use other words beginning with BM to refer to the black market.

No matter what the purpose of this is, it doesn't matter if you don't leave a word or act in a covert manner.But in Night City, so-called pronouns are used far less frequently than in other regions.

If you still can’t feel it, then in other words——

Who is a decent person to buy things in a decent market?

The black market in Night City is an underground supermarket where even the company will send someone to buy.

All the goods that are available in the regular market are available here.

The goods that are not available in the regular market are also available here.

In Watson District, Luo Qi's favorite shopping is not the street, but the local black market.

The day before, I browsed the favorite products on the PDA’s dark web, negotiated with the seller or even reached an agreement, and then went to a certain area in Twisted Street or Chengbei Industrial District (UID) to complete the transaction in the crowded underground world, or re- bargain.

Except for the Civic Center and Pacific Island, Luo Qi doesn't dare to say that he knows all the black markets in other areas of Night City, but at least he has been to them all.

The black market in Santo Domingo is like a family supermarket. The Sixth Street Gang often sells goods along the street, and the cops dare not control them.Westbrook's black-market deals tended more to be carried by local gangsters, who then surreptitiously passed on the goods hidden under their clothes in coded signs and an exchange of glances.

Of course, "bulk goods transactions" still have to go in other ways.

For example, tons of electronic components come from Chinese manufacturers with high quality and low price.Such as tons of organic food, from cheap and high-quality Chinese farms.For example, tons of main battle tanks come from Chinese arsenals with high quality and low price...

Wait, there seems to be something strange mixed in.

Thanks to the customs clearance policy of Dog Day in Night City, the purchase cost of tea in the hands of the store reached more than five times the cost of smuggling, and it was at least doubled when it entered the hands of customers.

In this way, it is still [-]% cheaper than the one produced by biotechnology, and it tastes better.

There is a reason why the smuggling business in the black market is so prosperous.

If you can make money no matter how you sell something, then the act of selling this thing is mostly written in the criminal law.

But fortunately, the laws of Night City also have their price-as long as we pay the corresponding "Night City Small and Medium-sized Businesses Protection Policy Implementation Fee" to our respectable NCPD, everything will be safe and sound.

The black market can be opened anywhere, but this is the first time Luo Qi has seen such an arrogant location.

Super skyscraper atrium.

The entire 32nd and 33rd floors are full of hospitable booths.

In the economic depression of 2077, such scenes can only be seen on the black market.

"Good guy, I'm direct good guy."

V has never been to this place before.

Although he often ate and ate with Jack in Heywood, it was the first time he had seen a lot of the five families and three ways in the scenic area today.

People who speak languages ​​and accents from all over the world are selling or buying dizzying goodies at very low prices in this day and night lunch break market.

"Now I know why I didn't move here."

Jack grinned.

Although the scene in front of me is very exciting, it is indeed not a good idea to settle here.

Especially when this super skyscraper also integrates countless brothels, underground casinos, and black prosthetic clinics.

At the first sight of entering here, Luo Qi keenly captured a special booth.

The black market is also a market, following the basic laws of buying, selling and trading.

A radish and a pit.

The Valentino Gang and the Sixth Street Gang, which maintain a delicate balance together, have a strange tacit understanding here, because only the best order can guarantee the highest efficiency.

It is a very deserted stall.

The table is covered with somewhat used electronic equipment, from PDAs to Mewtwo headbands, external prosthetic eyes to holographic projections.

There was only one thing for sale here—animals belonging to the kingdom Animalia, the phylum Chordate, the class Mammalia, the order Primates, the family Hominidae, the genus Homo, the subspecies Late Homo sapiens.

This reminded Luo Qi of a not-so-good memory.

It was a little girl from the USSR.

In 2077, the Russian Federation did not exist, and the behemoth named USSR was still lingering.

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