Mag elaborated on what happened last night, and the intensity was no less intense than Chang Wei's beating of Laifu.
In the end, he made an excuse to go to the Yamen to record a confession, and was able to get away from the enthusiastic melon-eating crowd.
There are customers at the Fabu Yamen who often drink at Saipan Tavern these days, and they recognize Mag.
He also had Duke Abraham's relationship, so he didn't embarrass him, went through the process of recording a confession, and praised him at the same time.
"Boss Hades, if there is any news about this case today, please contact us in time." The staff sent Mag to the door and warned: "Also, you must pay attention to safety."
"Okay, thank you." Mag nodded, and then left directly.
The thug is still locked up on the roof of his house. He got some information about the black market from him last night.
After passing five streets, he turned into an alley, and when he came out of another entrance, Mag had already changed into a fat, round man with a beard.
This appearance is also somewhat particular about dressing up. His nickname is Kabasi, and he is a ruthless character in the black market. Unfortunately, he stutters and doesn't speak much.
Before going to the black market, Mag found two more intelligence agencies and spent money to buy some information about the black market.
The black market is a secret organization in the underground world of Luodu City.
People conduct invisible light transactions here, slaves, lives, elves... As long as you have money, the black market can meet all your needs.
This black market is not only famous in Luodu, but even in the entire Nolan continent.
It is said that the black market has a secret relationship with the royal family of the Los Empire, so it has been entrenched in the underground world of Luodu City for so many years, as stable as an old dog.
This huge underground organization does not have a huge headquarters, but has many scattered strongholds scattered throughout Luodu City.
Those who hold the Black Market Token will obtain permission to enter the stronghold, and can entrust the Black Market to issue tasks, or take on tasks issued by others.
For the sake of safety, Mag did not directly use the token of the giant man last night, but purchased a new token from the intelligence office, which was equivalent to gaining a new identity in the underground world.
Anyone can take on tasks in the black market without any restrictions. They only care about the results and commissions.
This is undoubtedly good news for Mag.
McGonagall went to the nearest black market contact point.
It was a rather dilapidated bungalow. After showing the dog tag and entering, he put on a ragged mask on his head and followed a little man covered in a black robe into the underground passage.
After passing a long passage, a rather spacious hall appeared.
There are many people in the hall, all of them look quite tough, with obvious features, and the masks on their faces are just decorations.
When you are wandering around the world, you always want to make a name for yourself, so you usually dress yourself up in a special way, so that you can be thrown out as soon as you appear.
For example, Mag was attracted by the girl in front of her who was carrying a huge sunflower on her shoulders. She thought to herself that if the melon seeds were peeled off, wouldn't the kernels be bigger than walnut kernels?
The wall next to it was covered with handwritten task lists. Most of the people in the hall crowded in front of the task list to look at it and consider what tasks to receive.
There is a wooden sign next to the task list. Taking the wooden sign is equivalent to accepting the task. There is only one task quota for each contact point.
Therefore, when some high-commission tasks appear, it is not uncommon to fight over them.
Mag also stepped forward and took a few glances. The tasks were all kinds of strange, and one-third of them were murderers. There were also requests to buy various Warcraft cubs, elf maids, succubi ladies, goblin lolita...
Wait, this last guy’s taste is a bit special, right?
Mag withdrew his gaze and walked directly to the task exchange hall nearby.
After opening the black curtain, a passage appeared. In front of the passage stood two men in black robes, reaching out to stop Mag.
Mag took out a black token from his arms and threw it directly.
One of the men in black robes took the token, checked it, nodded, handed it back, and moved out of the way, indicating that Mag could pass.
At the end of the passage was a black iron door. Mag walked to the door and the iron door slowly opened inwards.
Inside the door is a display window. On one wall, there is only a hole as big as a human head. Behind the hole is darkness, and a wooden bench is placed in front of the display window.
"What mission have our brave mercenaries accomplished?" A hoarse voice came from behind the hollow.
"A woman has been tied up." Mag sat down on the wooden bench and casually threw the token into the black hole. His expression was careless, but his eyes were carefully looking at the dark hole.
Of course, the office cannot be completely dark, that is just a high-level cover-up.
"Okay, please wait a moment, we need to verify." A hoarse voice sounded, and then disappeared completely.
About fifteen minutes later, the hoarse voice sounded inside again, "Long wait, after our verification, the owner of the Titan Tavern has indeed been captured. It seems that she is in your hands.
However, one of the tasks is to burn down the wine cellar and tavern. It is a pity that you did not complete it. According to the rules, you can only get half of the commission. "
"I...obviously...obviously set the fire." Mag spat.
"Oh, you did set a fire, but it was extinguished by the owner of the tavern opposite her. If necessary, you can issue a revenge mission here." A slightly brisk voice came from inside .
"No... no need." Mag raised his eyebrows slightly. This black market... really knows how to do business?
"This is a deposit of 250,000, as well as the delivery address and time. We will notify the employer, but we cannot guarantee that you will get the remaining commission." A black money bag and a piece of paper were handed out from the black hole. Paper.
"Okay." Mag grabbed the heavy bag of money and the piece of paper, stood up and left.
After leaving the black market, Mag found an alley and opened the money bag and took a look. It was full of golden dragon coins, two hundred and fifty.
Then he opened the piece of paper and it read: A dilapidated tile-roofed house at the end of Tulou Lane in the west of the city.
Mag put away the piece of paper, put away the disguise, stopped a carriage in the alley, and headed straight to Tulou Alley in the west of the city.
"You can't even see anyone here often, and there are quite a lot of scumbags. What are you doing here, sir?" The coachman asked after taking Mag's money and looking at the dilapidated alley.
"Come to meet a friend." Mag jumped out of the carriage with a smile, looked at the carriage that was driving away quickly, and walked slowly towards Tulou Alley three streets away.
To the west of the city are the slums of Luodu City, and the Tulou Alley area is even more remote. The dilapidated streets are lined with ruins on both sides, and the roads are covered with weeds and rarely visited.
To be able to find such a remote place in Luodu City, it was obviously not the first day that the other party had such an idea.
Mag browsed through several courtyard walls and came to the courtyard at the end of Tulou Alley without going directly into Tulou Alley.
"No one?" Mag stood outside the hospital for a while, looking suspicious.
"It's interesting. It seems that we still have to fake it to lure the snake out of its hole."
