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Chapter 61 [Mysterious Institution, Flea Market]

"Thank you, Thor, if you hadn't opened a bar, I would have liked to treat you to a drink." Gu Ren clapped the silver box in his hand.

Thor raised his glass and smiled and said, "You can treat me a drink now. I have all kinds of wine here, such as treating me a drink Louis XIII? You have to pay this."

Gu Ren laughed: "Then it's better to go next time. I didn't bring that much money today."

"I knew you would say that."

Thor showed an expression that I knew. He took a sip of wine in his glass and reminded: "If you use these things, it's better to be careful, especially the lighter bomb. This is a product I finally got. I heard that the one who produces this bomb is a mysterious department, so be careful in everything."

Pen guns and eavesdropping machines are both relatively ordinary. In the field of agents and spies, these two things can be seen everywhere, but lighter bombs are different. The production process is relatively complex and cannot be used by ordinary spy intelligence agencies.

Thor couldn't help but see this Wanye from a black market. He remembered that Gu Ren asked him to buy some agent supplies, so he spent a lot of money to buy it. This small lighter bomb alone was as high as 100,000 US dollars.

Of course, this is definitely not the cost price, and the production cost will not be that high. It is mainly because of the degree of cherishing. Such bombs are powerful and used by spies. Whether used for assassination or sneak attacks, they are definitely a powerful tool, so the number of circulating is extremely rare, and the price on the black market is naturally expensive.

"I'll be careful."

Gu Ren nodded seriously. When he heard Thor talk about the power of this small lighter bomb, he guessed that this thing was not standard for ordinary intelligence agencies. If it was discovered after use, it would probably cause some unnecessary trouble.

However, it doesn't matter to Gu Ren. If these equipment is not surprising, it shouldn't be used in this world. He wants these things to be the mission world that may appear in the system in the future.

Seeing him nodding, Thor continued: "I have deducted the money for these things from the bounty you assigned to this mission, and I have also transferred the remaining money to your account. You can go back and check it yourself."

"knew."

Gu Ren waved his hand and walked out of the bar called Devil with a silver box.

Not long after, when Gu Ren returned home, he hid the box in the secret compartment of the study, took a comfortable shower, and lay on the bed for a good night's sleep.

No words all night.

...

The next morning.

Brooklyn Flea Market.

Gu Ren started wandering around this huge flea market with a hamburger in one hand and held a Coke in the other.

The flea market is a special name for the fresh market in European and American countries. The origin of this name is said to be in the late 19th century. Early British people often sold their old clothes and old things on the streets, and those old things often included disgusting little bugs such as fleas and lice.

Gradually, people call this place where old goods are sold is a flea market.

There are many flea markets in New York, and Brooklyn is the most active place in the flea market, because there are the most good and genuine products here.

As for why? This has to mention the security issues in Brooklyn. This is the worst security in New York. Indeed, theft and robbery cases often occur, and the stolen items are often sent to the flea market here for sale.

Even if a police officer found out that there were stolen goods here, due to relevant US laws, as long as the seller proves that he is not a thief, these items are all traded by normal and did not know in advance that these things were stolen goods, the US police have no right to confiscate and hand over.

It is precisely because of this law that from top to bottom that it has formed a huge gray industrial chain, driving the prosperity of the flea market in Brooklyn, and attracting professional Taobao people from all over New York and even the United States every day.

Gu Ren came here today and was planning to be a Taobao person to come here to see if there is anything good to play with, so as to prepare a gift for Uncle Guan’s 60th birthday two months later.

"Hi handsome guy, come and see me, authentic Chinese antique porcelain." "Everyone comes to take a look at the old antique guns from the 18th century in the UK." "The original lingerie that sexy Kardashian once wore." "A full set of Blizzard game discs."

He walked along the way and saw a lot of good old goods, such as second-hand furniture, porcelain, lamps, etc. In addition to these normal old goods, there are many different and strange fun-loving things, such as the stall where he is standing now.

The stall was set up a middle-aged man in his thirties. He had two sets of black lace underwear on his stall. He waved and shouted: "If someone likes it, you can buy it and collect it. I promise it is definitely Kardashian's underwear."

"It's really Kardashian's underwear?" A young black guy came over and looked at the two sets of underwear on the stall, deeply suspicious.

"Of course it's true." The stall owner seemed to be ready, so he took out a newspaper and handed it over. The black guy took it over and read it immediately.

Gu Ren secretly glanced at it, and the title was: Theft occurred in the Kardashian mansion, and jewelry worth tens of millions of yuan was stolen.

The stall owner said: "November ago, Kardashian's mansion was stolen. The thief not only stole the priceless jewelry, but also took away two sets of Kardashian underwear, which are the two sets I sell now, and these are Kardashian's original underwear!"

After reading the newspaper content, the black guy looked down at the two sets of black lace underwear on the stall, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Can I pick it up and take a look?"

"No, I said it was original underwear, so you can't touch it. Otherwise, if you don't buy it, it won't be called original. Haven't you seen what I have in my hand? I just held it with gloves." The stall owner shook his head.

The black guy was disappointed when he heard this. He squatted down, as if he wanted to get closer and smell it. He didn't know what he smelled, and showed a madman expression on his face. Then he stretched out his hand and gestured, as if he was watching how big these two sets of underwear were.

After hesitating for a while, he asked hesitantly: "How much?"

"One set is $500, if you buy two sets, you will get a 20% discount."

"$700! If $700, I'll want both sets."

"make a deal!"

Seeing a sacking transaction completed in front of him, Gu Ren subconsciously shook his head. Sure enough, there were mischievous men everywhere. Two sets of underwear that were not true or false could fool people to buy it for $700. It was so crazy.

After the black guy left, Gu Ren was also preparing to go to another stall to check it out. Suddenly the stall owner who was counting money shouted: "This handsome guy, I see you have been staring at the two sets of underwear just now for a long time. I also have a set of Kardashian's original bikini. Do you want it? I can sell it to you cheaply."

The stall owner spoke loudly, which attracted the attention of many people around him. Gu Ren's face turned red and he immediately disappeared in front of the stall.

"It's a pity that I should have spoken a little less."

Seeing the customer disappear, the stall owner sighed, blaming himself for shouting too loudly just now.

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Chapter completed!
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