"Miss," Uncle Wu opened the car door and let Zhou Qiqi in, "Tonight's outing has been arranged."

After Wednesday, we crossed a mountain.

After finishing her class, Zhou Qiqi ignored Qin Ye and Zhi Xiuwen, who were staring at her, as well as Ning Xueting and Jiang Man'er, who were looking at her with resentment. She hurriedly left the academy with Uncle Wu.

After changing into a pair of unisex long-sleeved and long-legged clothes at home that could be easily transformed, Zhou Qiqi and Uncle Wu went out with two bodyguards.

Seeing Zhou Qiqi's excited expression, Uncle Wu couldn't help but remind her, "Miss, follow me for a while and don't run around. If there's any trouble, leave it all to me."

"I can handle all the transactions, buying and selling, bargaining, and payments. You just need to have fun, miss."

Uncle Wu was very nervous about taking a young red-rank singer to the black market.

Fortunately, the Zhou family already had personnel stationed in the black market.

It's a bit conspicuous for a girl to travel with too many people. Now that Uncle Wu is a high-level warrior, it's enough for him to bring two bodyguards to accompany Zhou Qiqi.

Zhou Qiqi was quite surprised to arrive at the so-called black market.

"Is this the black market?"

She was wearing sunglasses, her hair was pulled back, and she was wearing a baseball cap. People who weren't particularly familiar with her probably wouldn't recognize her now.

Walking among the bustling crowd, no one recognized her.

Uncle Wu also disguised himself, otherwise, if others saw him, it would reveal that the girl beside him was Zhou Qiqi. As for the bodyguards, they were all dressed as regular mercenaries, wearing masks and goggles.

"Wow, using a factory to do this..."

Zhou Qiqi surveyed the black market environment.

This is a large factory area on the outskirts of the city. There are real factories nearby, but this area seems to be abandoned, consisting of three connected sheds, all of which are black market activity areas.

There were young people carrying large packages, people dressed like old farmers, some dressed obviously as fashionable and wealthy people, and even groups of middle-aged women.

Zhou Qiqi was not far from that group of aunties.

"This animal hide is missing several hairs! It's all bald! Two hundred yuan! I've come several times already, Afang, you're not being honest, you dare to tell me five hundred? It's two hundred! I'll take the two hundred! Here's the money!"

"Hey! I haven't even said I'm selling it yet! What?! Sister Zhang, it's at least three hundred! This is a complete beast's pelt, and it's so big! It's in high demand lately, put it down! If you don't give me another hundred, I won't let you leave!"

At the stall next door, several aunties were besieging an elderly couple.

"This beast tooth is alright. I won't pick and choose randomly. Let's just take this handful and weigh it. Look, there are four of us, so each of us will take a bunch..."

"Oh dear, this won't do. Some of these animal teeth are of really high quality and can't be counted by weight."

Zhou Qiqi was repeatedly astonished.

She asked Uncle Wu, "Uncle, they're really good at bargaining. What are these aunties buying all that for?"

Uncle Wu smiled and said, "Don't be fooled by how good these old ladies are at bargaining when they buy a lot of goods. They can also make a lot of useful items that mercenaries and soldiers need, such as combat uniforms, joint guards, and knee pads."

In the black market, anyone can come as long as they have an entry card, and the main consumers are often middle-aged and elderly people.

Because when those young people went out to kill strange beasts, the materials they brought back were either sold by the elders in their families or made into useful finished products.

Young people are easily embarrassed and can't handle some strange customers, so their family members help them set up stalls here to sell their goods and even help them bargain.

Next to Zhou Qiqi was an old man carrying a woven bag, walking with a cane; he looked to be in his seventies or eighties.

Everyone was afraid of knocking the old man over.

Ahead was an elderly woman with gray hair, whose smile was extremely kind. Seeing such a gentle old lady, the stall owners, while making money, would also sell their goods at a lower price to her.

"Go that way, the things there are better."

Uncle Wu pointed ahead.

After watching the commotion for a while, Zhou Qiqi followed Uncle Wu forward.

Squeezed through the crowd.

There wasn't much foot traffic ahead.

The stalls were no longer the kind of tables set up in a vegetable market, but were replaced with glass counters.

Uncle Wu explained to Zhou Qiqi, "The things here are usually obtained by large-scale hunting teams. They are all formal mercenaries, and they are all very strong. The exotic beasts they hunt are all mid- to high-level."

"There's a lot of cargo, mostly rare and exotic beasts."

"Unlike those ordinary stalls, which sell common exotic beasts that are easy to hunt."

Zhou Qiqi leaned over the glass counter, looking at it from all angles.

These stalls on the black market not only sell dissected alien beasts, but also ready-made alien beast protective gear.

You can even see a food stall. Near the entrance, a sizzling aroma is wafting out; the smell of grilled exotic beasts has already permeated the area.

There are several food stalls and barbecue stands outside.

The black market is so lively!

"What's that over there?!"

Zhou Qiqi pointed to the individual, colorful shipping containers in front of her, looking very curious.

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