books44 Chapter 802 The threads of fate are all false
Chapter 802 The threads of fate are all false
The elite man pushed his glasses up and said, "Boss, do you want to kill someone?"
"No, no, no, I'm doing legitimate business. I don't do anything illegal. I'm just curious. This is a dark market, so there should be people like that, right?"
Guan Jingshan is not a coward, but since he can make money by doing normal business, why should he take the risk of going to jail or being shot to hire someone to kill someone?
Right? A boss who visits the dark market, collects stolen goods, and even inquires about assassin mercenaries is doing legitimate business...
The elite man pushed his glasses and swallowed all the complaints. He would never complain, otherwise the character of wearing glasses and becoming a complainer would be deeply rooted, and he would fall into an abyss that was bottomless and could never climb out.
"Of course there are places here that specialize in commissioning tasks. In theory, as long as the boss pays enough, someone will take any task."
Perhaps in China, where gun control is strict, those killers and mercenaries would be a little embarrassed, but as long as the price is right, there are still people who will take the risk.
What's more, there are not only ordinary people in the dark market, but also those mysterious and powerful ghost masters and crazy believers of evil gods mixed in.
However, there is no need for the elite man to reveal these things to an outsider.
He was an intelligence dealer, and if the boss hadn't been really generous in paying him to accompany him to the dark market, he really wouldn't want to serve such an ordinary person.
The rich are the boss.
The elite man followed Guan Jingshan resignedly, and reminded him what he could touch and what he couldn't touch, as well as some rules that should not be violated.
Guan Jingshan passed by Wu's stall.
He took a look and immediately pointed at the crystal ball. "Huh? Why is there nothing on this guy's stall? Has he sold out? Or is he selling this crystal?"
The elite man was stunned. Crystal ball? Divination?
Is there really someone setting up a fortune-telling stall in the dark market to cheat people out of money?
And it’s the stall at the very back...
The elite man looked uncertain. He looked at Wu carefully, but felt a strong gaze fixed on him.
He couldn't help but look in the direction of the sight.
Looking into Bo's sharp eyes.
The elite man instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
terrible!
This man has definitely killed someone.
Such a person can only stand behind the stall owner and appear to be protecting him. Could it be that... the stall owner's identity is not ordinary?
As an intelligence dealer, if he doesn't have a certain vision, he won't be able to make a living in this line of work.
With just one glance, he could tell that the other person was not simple.
As someone who knew the group of ghost masters with mysterious abilities well, the elite man had a vague idea: maybe... the other party was a ghost master!
Although he knew that there must be ghost masters in the dark market.
But, he had actually never seen many ghost masters.
Firstly, the identities of the ghost masters are mysterious and their abilities are special. They often hide in the crowd and are unwilling to reveal their identities.
Secondly, there are very few ghost masters, and to meet them, you need not only certain abilities but also a certain amount of luck.
The elite man's heartbeat quickened. Could it be that his luck was about to come today?
at the same time.
Guan Jingshan, who was completely unaware and foolishly bold, had already squatted in front of the stall.
Of course, Guan Jingshan is not that stupid. He has been hanging out with the elite man for so long that he has learned some of the unspoken rules of the dark market from him. The closer the stall is to the front, the more unusual the identity of the stall owner is.
Especially those who own shops must not be offended.
The stall owners of these stalls located in the back and remote areas are often those who use unconventional means, such as thieves, robbers, tomb robbers, etc.
When dealing with these people, as long as you wave the money in your hand, the other party will most likely not care about Guan Jingshan's attitude.
"Hey bro, what are you selling here? A crystal ball? Or is there something special about this crystal ball?"
Wu smiled slightly and said, "Guest, I don't sell anything here."
Guan Jingshan said "ah" for a moment: "Not selling anything?"
Then why are you setting up a stall here? He was full of doubts.
The next moment, the other party answered his doubts.
The man, who looked like a wizard and was wearing a mysterious magic robe, said in a mysterious tone, "The thread of fate emerges in my vision. Everything else is false."
To put it simply, I can only see your destiny.
The elite man clenched his palms, which were covered in sweat. He immediately stepped forward and asked eagerly in a strange and fanatical tone, "Excuse me, what is the price for a prediction?"
What is the difference between seeing destiny and seeing the future?
Combined with the meaning of items like the crystal ball, the elite man can basically be sure that the other party may be able to see other people's future through divination.
Life, death, wealth, power and status, who doesn’t want to know what they will face in the future?
Perhaps, if we can just glimpse a corner of fate, then the tragic ending can be reversed.
People will make countless choices in their lives, but not every choice will lead to the right ending. Reality is not a game and there are no save points.
There was no warning of the accident.
Rich people who are able to fear death are afraid of the unknown future and are eager to peek into their future destiny.
Bo immediately interjected, "Five million."
Xiao Liu was stunned, his mouth opened in shock. He originally thought that one hundred thousand was the opponent's limit, but he didn't expect that there was something even more exaggerated waiting behind.
five million?
Is he crazy or is the other party crazy?
impossible?
Even if the other party is a fool, he will not agree to this price.
The elite man counted all his money, gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously: "Okay!"
He immediately pulled out several cards and said, "These are all bearer account cards. If you don't want the cards, do you want me to exchange them for Dark Gold Coins?"
Bo took the card from him and said, "No need."
They are not really people who hang out in the dark market. If they exchange their money for dark gold coins, they may have to exchange it for cash again, which is too troublesome.
Guan Jingshan squatted there in astonishment, "Wait."
He pulled the elite man's trouser leg and asked with a strange look on his face: "What's going on?"
Didn't he hire a guide?
Why did this guide who was familiar with the dark market suddenly become excited?
The elite man no longer cared about his boss Guan Jingshan. He said urgently, "I want to know my future fate."
The witch pointed his hand at the crystal ball and motioned him to put his hand on it.
The elite man immediately did as he was told and felt a chill on his hands, but soon, a strange feeling surged through his body.
The elite man's eyes blurred and he found himself in another place from the dark market.
He was holding a suitcase and waiting in a place.
On the other side, there was also a man approaching him carrying something.