Walking along the corridor, walking in an office area with more than 20 people.
It was very quiet all around, and the employees were all immersed in their work. They were not curious at all about the strangers who appeared, as if they were accustomed to it.
Pushing open the two glass doors and walking dozens of steps, you will see a deep corridor a hundred meters long in front of you.
The woman came to the corridor and knocked on the door frame. A probe protruded from the door frame. A blue light was emitted from the hole the size of a mosquito's mouth and scanned the woman. Something disappeared in front of the empty door in an instant.
Laser protective door!
Mo Chen was shocked. He had heard of this thing. It was extremely powerful and had first-class protective capabilities. When turned on, even mosquitoes can be turned into fly ash for you, let alone humans.
Naturally, good things are not cheap. A random item costs tens of thousands of star coins, which prohibits most people.
The corridor is sandwiched between two tall buildings without any support underneath.
The entire corridor was made of holographic glass and was transparent, with the blue sky and white clouds reflecting against it. Mo Chen looked around and saw that there was nothing else around except the front and rear doors.
It feels like you are four or five hundred meters high in the sky.
"Let someone who is afraid of heights stand here and be scared to death." Mo Chen said with a smile.
He quickly passed through the corridor in three steps and then pushed open the heavy tungsten steel door, which weighed at least four to five hundred kilograms.
strangeness? Why build such an important gate?
Black market, black market, since it is called a market, it must be open for business.
But whether it's the holographic corridor or the thick tungsten steel door, they all seem to be keeping people away.
Mo Chen shook his head in confusion. Maybe this was the mind of a businessman. It was normal for him not to understand.
After entering the door, the environment in front of me suddenly changed, and the cold light was biting.
Anyone who studies history knows that people always like to use copper walls and iron walls to describe the indestructibility of fortifications, and this is the first time he has seen someone turn copper walls and iron walls into a noun.
The floors of hundreds of square meters are divided into more than ten rooms of various sizes. Each room is made entirely of reinforced iron blocks, with almost no other building materials visible.
Besides metal, it’s metal!
Not afraid of the building collapsing.
Before Mo Chen could recover, a man in black leather clothes not far away called him and said:
"This guest, what do you need?"
The man has a kind face and his right hand is habitually in his pocket.
"I'm looking for Mr. Leon, recommended by Wang Dahu." Mo Chen said.
It can be seen that the black market is not open to the public, and few people know about it. By talking about Wang Dahu, you can get closer and express your intention.
Sure enough, after hearing Wang Dahu's name, the man's face relaxed slightly, and he took his right hand out of his pocket as a greeting.
"I'm so sorry, Team Leader Leon is out for something and won't be here for the time being."
"If possible, can I recommend other team leaders to you?"
The man led Mo Chen into the conference room. In a space of more than 40 square meters, there was only a long iron table and a few leather seats.
"Then it'll be hard work."
Mo Chen didn't care who was receiving him, he just wanted to get the news quickly and find his sister.
The man poured a glass of water for Mo Chen, took out his watch to operate the watch, and then quietly exited the room.
Not long after, the door latch clicked slightly, and I saw a middle-aged man outside the door striding into the conference room. He was wearing a black formal suit, a white shirt and a red tie. He was holding a black folder in his hand. He had a thin face and a mustache. The cunt was waxed and shiny.
While Mo Chen was looking at him, he was also looking at the weirdo in front of him.
"Hello, I'm Lin Qingfeng from the third group. It's an honor to meet you."
The middle-aged man put down the folder and stretched his left hand in front of Mo Chen.
"Mo Chen!"
Mo Chen stretched out his hand to respond.
After a brief handshake, the two parties sat across from each other.
Lin Qingfeng took out the pen from the collar of his coat, unscrewed the pen cap, spread out the folder and said:
"Mr. Mo, I wonder if I can help you?"
To him, a name is just a symbol. Besides, there are so many people in the world and there are only so many characters. It is normal for people with the same name and surname to have the same name.
Mo Chen took out his wearable device and fiddled with it in the void. News about the disappearance of a Chinese female college student appeared on the desktop.
"I want to find this person. Or... news related to her disappearance."
Lin Qingfeng's eyelids twitched as he was taking notes, and he stared at Mo Chen doubtfully, his deep pupils seeming to see through him, "Who are you? What does it have to do with her?"
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he quickly changed his words:
"Mr. Mo, the information you are asking about is Level S. Are you sure you don't want to change it?"
"Sure." Mo Chen said firmly without any hesitation.
Lin Qingfeng put away his pen and looked at Mo Chen twice. The black universe was convinced that nothing could be seen except the sound.
He closed the folder, stood up and said, "Please wait a moment, I'll ask the manager to come."
S level is beyond his scope of authority.
Looking at Lin Qingfeng pushing the door and leaving, Mo Chen frowned, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his heart.
Although he is not very clear about the classification of black market information levels, judging from Lin Qingfeng's performance, the value of S-level information is not low, and even the team leader level has no right to intervene.
You know, even for a person like Wang Dahu who walks in the red line of the law, the person he interacts with is just the team leader.
But a missing person case left the team leader in a helpless position. My sister obviously didn't have such energy. The one who could make the black market classify her as S-class was probably the force behind the disappearance case.
While Mo Chen was thinking, Lin Qingfeng returned to the conference room again, with a fat man beside him.
The fat man's leather shoes were shiny, and he said with a smile as soon as he entered the room:
"This must be Mr. Mo. I am the manager of this place. I heard from Team Leader Lin that Mr. Mo wants to know about the disappearance case."
"But I would like to remind Mr. Mo that the price of S-class information is not low. I wonder if you can afford it?"
The manager’s eyes were burning and he spoke very straightforwardly.
The black market is not a charity. Everything is ranked according to difficulty in order to accurately distinguish the value and clearly mark the price.
S-level, the price generally ranges from 50 to 1 million star coins, and the price will increase under special circumstances.
High prices also mean high difficulty and the risks involved are huge.
"How much?" Mo Chen's skin tightened and he asked.
After being convicted by the Star Territory Federation, all his savings were in vain. He only had 10,000 star coins given by Wang Dahu, minus the 1,500 star coins he spent to buy the wearable device, leaving him with only more than 8,400 star coins. currency.
"For the sake of an introduction from an acquaintance, seven hundred and eighty thousand star coins!" The manager's voice was very soft, without any emotion.
When Mo Chen heard it, it felt like thunder.
So expensive!
780,000 is enough to buy a house in the suburbs of Huilongcheng.
After thinking for a moment, Mo Chen's mind moved slightly. A gap was exposed on the waist of the space suit, and he took out the jar containing the eye-catching white-foreheaded tiger eyes.
Boom!
As soon as the glass jar was placed on the metal table, there was a crisp impact sound.
Apart from the space suit on my body, it is the most valuable thing.
