Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

The bartender looked embarrassed: "This...is the guest's privacy. In principle, we cannot disclose it."

Fang Zhixin nodded. In principle, it was not possible, so it was possible.

She stood up and walked upstairs. The waiter at the stairs guided her respectfully and did not stop her.

The bartender took a deep look at Fang Zhixin's departing back, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

How could a little girl know the highest-level code in the black market? Which big boss’s daughter is she, and is here to experience life?

But the guy upstairs is not someone you can easily mess with.

Forget it, that’s none of my business, the bartender put the bottle back on the stand.

He glanced at the restless crowd and said in a cold voice, "Those of you who know the most advanced code, you'd better think twice."

A basin of cold water was poured down, and the agitated crowd calmed down.

But where there are people, there are always people who want to take risks and try to seize their own opportunities in this black market.

Fang Zhixin arrived at the door of Room 304 and knocked, and a cold voice came from inside.

"roll!"

Fang Zhixin paused while knocking on the door, glanced to the left and back, and raised his hand to smash the surveillance camera.

Then he lowered his voice: "Du Ruo, it's me."

After a long while, the person inside the door asked cautiously: "How do you prove it?"

"Remember the nesting doll bomb? And I know you're still holding a sword in your hand."

The door opened with a snap, and Fang Zhixin was pulled in directly by an outstretched hand.

"Why are you here? This is a black market, it's very dangerous."

Du Ruo looked anxious.

Fang Zhixin patted Du Ruo soothingly: "Don't be afraid, don't you know my abilities?"

Finding out Du Ruo's whereabouts and getting the highest order from the black market might not be possible for someone else, but for Fang Zhixin, who has the voice of all things, these are the simplest things to do.

She took off her mask, stared into Du Ruo's eyes seriously, and asked.

"You don't want to get engaged, do you?"

Du Ruo folded his arms and turned his face away.

"Yes, I didn't want to, so I ran away and ran to this place where they couldn't find me for a while."

As he spoke, he felt more and more aggrieved, and his pent-up emotions got a little out of control when he saw Fang Zhixin.

Even the voice was choked with sobs.

"But I still have to go back, otherwise the engagement party will be a done deal. Why don't they listen to me?"

"Don't worry, we are still here." Fang Zhixin patted himself and said exaggeratedly: "At worst, we can blow up this banquet."

Du Ruo's pursed lips could no longer hold back, and she instantly burst into laughter.

"Why is your way of comforting people so special?"

Before, he accompanied Lu Yuan to pose, and this time he coaxed himself to throw a party. Fang Zhixin always uses his own way to comfort them.

He is obviously the youngest one, but he acts like a little adult.

"You feel better now."

Du Ruo nodded. She didn't expect that they would come all the way to find her.

Fang Zhixin sat on the sofa in the room and took out the communicator.

"Everyone in our team is here. Everyone is quite anxious. Let's talk to them first and discuss what to do next."

A light screen emerged.

Fang Shaoli's voice came: "How is it, did you find it?"

"The person has been found, Du Ruo, what do you think?"

Du Ruo's eyes were red, but her expression was full of determination.

"Go to the Gu family and tell them first that I don't agree with this marriage, and then deal with the people in my family."

Fang Zhixin made an OK gesture: "Then let's meet up at Gu's house."

Fang Shaoli looked at the dim light on the screen, and his intuition told him that where Zhixin and the others were now was not a good place.

"Zhi Xin, where are you now?"

"In the black market, don't worry, we can get away."

Before Fang Shaoli could say anything else, the video was cut off.

Fang Zhixin put on his mask again: "Let's go, there are still a few guys who want to cause trouble for us."

"Looking for trouble? Ha, it seems the lesson I gave you before was not enough."

Du Ruo's tone was as cold as ice. He had been harassed a lot in this place these days, using various methods.

If it weren't for her talent being a curse and the people here weren't of high level, she would have really suffered a great loss.

The two girls went downstairs and walked out without looking around.

Three men who seemed drunk came over. They were not pretending to be drunk, but were really trying to test the two men through their drunkenness.

"Hey, two beautiful girls, are you ready to leave now? There are still many fun things to do in the black market, and many places to find treasures. Do you need me to introduce them to you?"

Du Ruo looked coldly at the man who spoke.

"I curse..."

"Hey~ No, we just want to make friends, why bother with violence?"

A thin man spoke up, a gleam in his eyes: "It seems that this is your first time in the black market. You don't even know that you can't act rashly here."

There were more and more eyes peeping in from the dark. Du Ruo held Fang Zhixin's hand tightly, ready to break out at any time.

These people are obviously here to cause trouble.

Fang Zhixin: Xiaofeng, what are the rules for escaping the black market the fastest?

Xiaofeng: The third rule is that the person who extradited must be put to death. The one in front of you is the one. He is the only one present.

Fang Zhixin, who heard the news, suddenly looked at the thin man, sneered, raised his foot, and kicked the man in front of him out.

The tables and chairs in front were smashed to pieces.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him. Was he planning to cause trouble?

She said coldly: "The third rule of the black market is to kill anyone who is extradited!"

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

The man who was kicked to the ground was shocked and got up and ran away. Damn it, how did he get exposed!

The bartender who was still watching the show took decisive action and held down the man who was trying to run. The other two men who were traveling with him were dumbfounded.

No, the drinking buddy instantly turned into an extradition agent?!

The thin man who was being held down shouted, "Do you believe what she said? Maybe they are the ones who are being extradited?"

The bartender's tone was cold and unmoved: "If it is wrong, then I will pursue it, but please explain your actions!"

Fang Zhixin lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Your IQ is up a little late. The storage ring on the ring finger of your left hand contains the compassionate face."

"The extradition man's power is connected to the mask. You should be able to detect it."

The firm tone silenced the others. The thin man widened his eyes, wondering how she knew it so clearly.

After taking out the sad and happy noodles and confirming the result, the bartender pulled out a gun from his waist and shot him dead.

Just be decisive.

The black market is not official and has no interest in interrogation. Killing with one strike is the black market’s style.

The bartender turned and saluted gracefully.

"Thank you for your help, young lady. I wonder..."

Fang Zhixin glanced at him and said, "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

After saying that, he took Du Ruo and left.

After tearing the scroll away, Fang Zhixin and Du Ruo threw away their masks.

Thinking of the pretentious scene just now, Fang Zhixin exclaimed that it was exciting.

"Damn, I can run into someone who is trying to extradite me here, that's outrageous."

"It's not surprising that the extradited person appears in the black market, but why are they bothering us?"

Du Ruo looked at Fang Zhixin, and her intuition told her that it might be related to this teammate who was behaving strangely.

Fang Zhixin thought for a moment and said.

"It's probably for the highest level of black market code. He wants to strike up a conversation and get more information from us."

"But he probably didn't expect that I wasn't from the black market at all and could expose him."

"I can only say that it was his bad luck to meet me."