Although Zhou Wen had been here once in the evening, there were not many people in the black market at that time, and it was not the most lively time.

It is almost three o'clock in the morning, and it is the most lively time.

This time, because Zhu Dao was not led by him, Zhou Wen was stopped as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the black market.

"This is an underground exchange. If there is no recommendation from an acquaintance, it is prohibited to enter!"

The door was right by the roadside, and two burly men stood at the door and stopped Zhou Wen.

Although Zhou Wen's dress was very strange, the two of them didn't care.

Some people participate in the black market just because they don’t want people to see their true colors.

"I'll come to find Silver Python, get out of the way!"

Zhou Wen said sternly.

A powerful aura was released on his body, and the spiritual pressure hit the two burly men directly.

Bang bang bang!

The two strong men immediately took a few steps back and hurriedly bowed.

"I don't know if you are here, I'm not sure if you are here. Please come in quickly!"

Zhou Wen snorted coldly, pulled away the momentum on his body, and walked in.

It was not until Zhou Wen's figure disappeared into the darkness that the two people made a sound.

"Who is this person? He is so strong!"

"We are all experts in Korea, and there are not as many experts in the world as ours. It is not normal to have a master, so don't make a fuss."

"He said he was here to find Silver Python. Silver Python actually has such a friend. We dare not offend us in the future..."

The two of them started chatting, feeling very scared.

The underground of Goryeo is much darker than that of China.

With the control of the consortium, these underworlds are supported by capital and act unscrupulously.

Some masters themselves hold important positions in the consortium, and even if they kill people, they will not be arrested.

Even if he was arrested, he would be released soon.

If they were killed by Zhou Wen today, no one would have been in charge.

The momentum just now was not something that ordinary people could have.

"Don't think about it, as the above said, there is a big man coming tonight, so let's keep a close eye on it."

"The big guy comes over in the middle of the night, won't it be something shameful, right?"

"Be careful!"

The two of them hurriedly closed their mouths.

Zhou Wen walked into the black market, and there were a lot more people inside than before.

However, these people all exuded a tough aura.

As soon as he came in, Superman started calling the police.

Zhou Wen's eyes swept over, and everyone present had murderous intentions at him.

"It's really a black market." Zhou Wen smiled in his heart.

He didn't stop and walked straight to the place where human trafficking was being sold.

"I'm probably a fat sheep when I come to the black market alone and dress like this."

"Look at his outfit, he is worth a lot of money."

Some people looked at Zhou Wen with a greed.

Private fights are not prohibited in the black market.

If you are not capable of being killed here, don't blame others.

Most of the people who can come here are outlaws.

Before, Zhu Dao led the way, and with Song Boming's subordinates, naturally no one came.

Now that Zhou Wen is the only one, he naturally becomes a fat sheep in the eyes of others.

Zhou Wen calmly came to a shop.

At the door of the shop, three or four men were sitting on chairs with guns on their backs.

In front are men and women tied up with ropes, with price tags hanging around their necks.

This area is sold by the opposite of the population or organs.

Seeing Zhou Wen coming, the men stood up and stared at Zhou Wen.

"What are you going to buy?" asked a man.

"Are these people healthy?" Zhou Wen asked.

After the words came to an end, the men understood the meaning.

This is to buy organs.

"We have a physical examination report, which is absolutely healthy. Which part do you want to buy?" the man asked.

"I want all parts." Zhou Wen said lightly.

A hint of astonishment flashed across the men's faces.

Zhou Wen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm also working for our boss. Our boss needs a lot of organs, which is not limited, so I'm here."

"That's not enough for you here."

Those people believed it, after all, Zhou Wen used a little spiritual suggestion to make these people believe his words involuntarily.

"How much can you want?" asked one person.

"I can ask for as much as you have here. I just need to be a healthy person and buy it at the price of organ sales." Zhou Wen said lightly.

According to the price of organs, it is much more expensive than selling alone.

After all, a person has many organs on his body, and even his skin and blood can be sold.

But after all, organs are a one-time transaction, and living people can buy them for a long time to make money.

If you are a woman with good looks, you can still sell it at a high price.

"Then wait a moment, I'll call all those people to come." A man said.

Zhou Wen nodded.

Those who were kneeling on the ground looked helpless.

They have given up their struggles, and are now just walking dead, giving up their hope of life.

If they are not rescued, they are better off living than dead.

Zhou Wen noticed the eyes of these people and his anger became even more intense.

"What's this guy doing?"

"You just heard that he was going to buy all the people here. It seemed that he was doing organ business and was very angry!"

"If you want to buy so many people here, you can't get it if you don't have tens of millions or hundreds of millions, right?"

Many people were staring at Zhou Wen.

There are madmen with guns, majestic Sanda masters, and swordsmen with swordsman carrying swords...

There are all kinds of people in the black market.

Those who dare to come here are all capable people.

"Brother Jiang, let's see if we just do it. If he really has tens of millions of dollars on him, we will be rich!"

The person who spoke was a short man with a stingy face and a slim face, as thin as a monkey.

The man he called Brother Jiang was a man holding a submachine gun in his hand.

"We bring tens of millions of dollars, and we can live a good life in any country." The man encouraged him.

Brother Jiang hesitated for a while and said, "You can give it a try."

"You can't take this fat sheep by yourself. Our brothers and I have to get a share of the pie!"

Someone said it next to me.

"Each is based on his ability!"

Brother Jiang said sternly.

He suddenly raised the submachine gun and aimed at Zhou Wen's legs.

Bang bang bang bang!
To be continued...