St. Newman City, North Flower Underground Private Exchange.Lan
The man wearing a wig and sunglasses put an old light gray citizen bracelet on the service counter: "I want to sell the rose dinars in my account."
The trader girl with short black ear-length hair held a T-shaped scanner that glowed red, and scanned the darknet identification information code displayed on the display of the bracelet.
"Mr. Sieg T. Zhang?" the female trader confirmed with a smile, "your name is really strange."
"Yes, yes, yes." The man put the sophisticated-looking silver hexagonal suitcase at his feet, impatiently took out a cigar from his pocket, and muttered: "Who will be there?
How about using your real name to register on an old bracelet that has cracked the security supervision system and is specially used to log in to darknet accounts?"
It's as meaningless as asking someone who is wearing a mask and walking at night about his identity.
About five minutes later, the female trader handed back a check with special anti-counterfeiting marks and a transaction list receipt to the man together with the old light gray citizen bracelet.
The man glanced at the receipt in the transaction list briefly, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can. Then he carefully put away the check that could be used to withdraw "clean" Iron Dome points at the major credit financial institutions in St. Newman City, and picked it up again.
The hexagonal suitcase at his feet turned and left. LAN
"Mr. Sieg T. Zhang! Your bracelet..." The trader noticed the old bracelet left on the counter and hurriedly reminded him.
The man looked back at her with a cigar in his mouth, and then continued to stride away.
The virtual currency rose dinars in the account of the old bracelet left on the counter had been sold out, and it had completely lost value to him.
This kind of old bracelet that has cracked the safety supervision system is an illegal item banned by the administration. Carrying it with you will increase the risk to some extent. It is better to leave it to the North Flower underground private exchange for processing. Anyway, they have rich experience.
After leaving the exchange, the man walked towards the black car parked on the side of the road waiting for customers, walking at a leisurely pace.
When he approached the black car operating without a license, the doors on both sides of the back seat of the black car suddenly opened, and two smart and capable young men in suits and ties got out of the car.
The man's mouth slightly turned into an O-shape due to the accident, but he still stood very calmly and made no further movements.阑
Two young men who got off the black car sandwiched him on the left and right, and one of them said in a deep voice: "Mr. Han, the God of Return guides us to meet you here."
Han Jinghu, who was immediately identified by the other party, did not panic at all. He held a half-smoked cigar between his left index and middle fingers and said with a smile: "I thought it was an eagle dog chased by the Qidao City Security Bureau. It turned out to be a wandering cigar.
How did you find me, the dead souls in the deep sea of the outer world?"
"It is the will of the returning God."
Han Jinghu smiled: "Next time, you can just say that it's not convenient to disclose it. It's boring to pretend to be a ghost, or do you think it's a high standard to talk like this? Hahaha... Do you have a problem with me?"
The two young men from the Returned sect looked at each other and extended their hands to invite Han Jinghu to get in the car to talk.
"Where are you going, Mr. Han? We can take you there."
"Then I'm not welcome." Han Jinghu nodded, "Please take me to the Eagle Tower in the central city." Lan
A young man got into the passenger seat and whispered something to the person sitting in the main driver's seat. Another young man politely asked Han Jinghu if he needed help carrying the hexagonal suitcase that looked a little heavy into the car.<
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"No, this thing is very important. I feel more comfortable carrying it with me." Han Jinghu put the hexagonal suitcase on the back seat and sat next to it.
The young man in the front passenger seat asked curiously: "Could it be Tang Suguang's legacy that's in there?"
Han Jinghu laughed a few times, then denied the speculation: "No, it's one of my children."
"Children?" The young people from the Returned sect obviously did not understand what Han Jinghu meant.
Another person said seriously: "Mr. Han, you don't have to be too wary of us. Now that you are wanted by the Security Bureau, it can be said that we have a common enemy. What's more, the sect has no interest in Tang Suguang's legacy. This time we
I came here to ask for something from you."
"Since you know that I am wanted by the Security Bureau, what else do you want to ask me to do?" Han Jinghu took off his sunglasses, revealing his tired eyes. 阑
"We want to get a reliable source of weapons through you."
Han Jing's eyebrows raised sharply: "Did I hear you correctly? You obviously have your own independent military industry system. There is an arsenal on that deep-sea mothership. You can even develop advanced supersonic attack drones by yourself. You still need to find someone."
Do I provide weapons?"
In the rearview mirror, the young man in the co-pilot's face looked slightly embarrassed. He carefully considered his words and explained: "We are currently unable to obtain reliable weapons from the Ark. After thinking about it, Mr. Han, you may be the only one who can help.
With Mr. Han's connections and strength, being wanted by the Security Bureau is nothing more than a minor trouble for you. We believe you can still help us in this situation."
"Do you want weapons? What kind of weapons? Conventional firearms, ammunition, protective equipment or exoskeleton armor?"
As Han Jinghu asked questions, the young people from the Guilin sect nodded frequently, obviously these are what he wanted.
Then he added: "If possible, we would also like to obtain military-grade explosives, demolition weapons, rocket launchers and the like, which would be even better."
Han Jinghu asked half-jokingly: "Are you planning to attack the city hall of St. Newman or the Security Bureau building?" Lan
The young man in the passenger seat rubbed his nose with his fingers and smiled shyly: "No, neither."
"Let me guess, you didn't mention heavy weapons at all. What you want is light weapons that are easy for individual soldiers to carry. But such weapons can hardly accomplish anything big in a revitalized city where the defense forces can respond quickly..." p>
Han Jinghu showed a thoughtful expression.
The three young men from the Adventist sect in the car looked a little nervous. The man who was driving said, "Mr. Han actually doesn't have to worry about what we intend to do with these weapons. In short, it will never affect you." p>
"Your organization is fully capable of obtaining this level of armed force, but now you are asking me for help." Han Jinghu looked sideways, "Could it be that you have left the sect? Have you become traitors?"
The expressions of the three people suddenly became very serious. The man in the co-pilot said seriously: "Our loyalty to the sect is unquestionable, so we don't bother to become traitors. On the contrary, some people on the Ark have forgotten the teachings of the returning God and the sect's
Original intention."
"Oh?" Han Jinghu's tone showed that he was very interested in these novel news.阑
