Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"And I!"

The limping Transcendent jumped onto the counter and stood side by side with the bald man.

He also tore off his clothes, revealing the flesh and blood on his thin body, which seemed to be corroded by sulfuric acid into the surface of the moon.

"I'm the leader!"

The outrageous extraordinary man straightened out his chest that had been bitten to pieces by the monster, and pointed at his beating heart, "I see, without bothering you, I was sent to the extraordinary tower to be judged—are you Do you have the right to cut first and play later, right here, directly 'judgment' me!"

The resentful actions of the two extraordinary people completely ignited the anger of the crowd.

"And I!"

"I took the lead in making trouble!"

"Don't listen to them, I'm the leader, come, judge me, hit here, right on Grandpa's heart!"

"What the **** secret police, what the **** 'stop the crime of the supernatural'? The hoarding of cultivation resources by the nine major cultivation families is logically considered a crime by the supernatural, right? Why don't you see the secret police to investigate, arrest, and stop it? Woolen cloth?"

"They don't dare to investigate the affairs of the Nine Great Cultivation Families. They were originally lackeys raised by the Nine Great Cultivation Families!"

"Return to the 'Judger'? Judge a bird!"

Everyone tore off their shirts one after another, revealing scars that shone like medals.

They took each other's strong arms and formed a turbulent, rising and falling human chain. They had the determination to attack the surging beast tide with the determination to see death as home.

Some even took off their spiritual prosthetics and threw them at the Secret Police.

Although the secret police were not hit.

But his face was also blue and purple, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or shame.

Meng Chao did not join the commotion.

He narrowed his eyes, falcon-like eyes, scanning the whole field.

It was found that there were seven or eight guys mixed in the crowd, and their demeanor was different from others.

The attention of these guys is not concentrated on the secret police and the staff of the supernatural tower.

Instead, he secretly looked at the angry crowd around him from the corner of his eye.

That look reminded Meng Chao of a thief on the bus, looking for prey.

These guys are outwardly just as angry as everyone else.

But Meng Chao read their micro-expressions, and found that their eyes were agile, the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, and the dilation of facial capillaries did not reach the level of "angry", on the contrary, they had a kind of "nothing to do with themselves, just hang up" relaxed and comfortable.

Meng Chao told Ailei what he found.

Ai Lei was not surprised, and explained to Meng Chao that these guys are probably subordinates of the black market boss "Megatodon", and they are looking for customers here!

Anyway, no matter how troublesome it is, out of stock is out of stock, and no way is no way.

When the mid-level and low-level supernatural beings have had enough trouble and stop, if they don't want to watch their spiritual veins shrink day by day and the cracks on their bones increase day by day, they can only obediently go to the black market and spend seven or eight times or even Purchase at a higher price.

At that time, the subordinates of "Megatooth" will find the most eager and lucrative customer among these mid- and low-level transcendents based on the results of half-day observation, and take him to the black market for trading.

This is why Ai Lei brought Meng Chao to the Monster Emporium.

"So cautious?"

Meng Chao was slightly taken aback, "There is no fixed trading place in the black market, isn't everyone able to go there?"

"Originally, there was a fixed trading place where everyone could go. However, the seniors also saw that the children of wealthy families are very few after all. Now the vast majority of people in the circle of extraordinary people in Dragon City are all interested in hoarding, black market transactions, etc. The matter is deeply disgusting, Chaofan Tower is under great pressure, and I really want to destroy a few black markets, and kill this unhealthy trend, so the black market can't help but be careless."

Ai Lei said, "Unless they are old customers who have traded many times, otherwise, the efficiency is slightly lower if the subordinates personally select and lead new customers to the door, but it is better than enough safety. You can cut off the gecko's tail, and pick itself clean immediately."

"That is to say, it is very difficult for us to find the lair of the 'Megalodon'. Even if we do find it, the 'Megalodon' may not appear there?" Meng Chao frowned slightly.

"Look at today's scene, yes."

Ailei handed the newly purchased spar communicator to Meng Chao's eyes, and showed him several influential social media and short video platforms in Dragon City.

Now is the era of self-media.

Not only the elder sisters, sister-in-laws, and aunts who bought vegetables in the monster market posted the short videos they just shot on the Internet.

Many mid- and low-level transcendents who were furious did not forget to raise their eyebrows and raise their eyes while broadcasting the live broadcast.

In just a few minutes, the riot at the Monster Mall in the south of the city became a topic of concern on the Internet.

All the tens of millions of citizens in the city heard thunderous roars:

"We have shed blood for Dragon City!"

"We want to practice!"

"We just want to buy the cultivation resources that should belong to us!"

Ai Lei quickly opened seven or eight interfaces, and while sliding down the screen, she said: "The monster market area in the south of the city belongs to the sphere of influence of the 'Megalodon', although this matter has nothing to do with him, but since we hit it, It can only be considered unlucky for him.

"I think, 'Megatooth' must be in a state of distress right now, and I don't know how to explain it to the bigger boss behind him.

"At this juncture, how dare he openly show up in the black market and be caught?"

Meng Chao remained silent.

Shen Yulin had already been detonated by the blood alliance by remote control, and all the clues on him were burned to nothing.

If you want to catch the tail of the Blood League, you have to find the mysterious whistleblower who had conflicts with Shen Yulin and hired Ai Lei to investigate.

If you want to find the whistleblower, you need to find the broker "Tailed Monkey".

And to find the "Tailed Monkey", you must first find the black market boss "Megatooth".

At the critical moment, you bastard, don't hide!

At this moment, Meng Chao noticed a subordinate of a megalodon.

This guy is different from others.

His demeanor was extraordinarily calm, and his eyes were sharper.

However, it was his hands that really attracted Meng Chao.

He is obviously a rough guy who has been exposed to the sun and rain.

But with a pair of white, delicate, slender, girl-like hands.

These hands were so white, as if they were poked lightly with an embroidery needle, and what flowed out was not blood, but milk.

Obviously, this is the hands of a pair of reapers.

It is still the hands of a skilled and experienced harvester.

When you think about it, it makes sense.

Black market transactions are not just simply raising prices to rip off customers.

It also includes purchasing all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures at low prices from customers.

After all, the monster wars have only ended in just over a year.

Many unattractive mid-level and low-level transcendents have a few good things they bought from the depths of the monster mountain range with their blood and even their lives.

Many treasures of heaven and earth would not be of much use in the hands of mid- and low-level transcendents.

Even, they are not sure whether these things are natural treasures and how valuable they are.

But in the eyes of those who know the goods, they are priceless treasures that cannot be found.

It is not surprising that the giant tooth crocodile arranged for a senior harvester to sit here and be responsible for appraising treasures and receiving "VIP guests".

Meng Chao's thoughts turned and he thought of a solution in an instant.

As long as this senior reaper's vision is tricky enough, the chance of success is very high.

"Wait for five minutes."

Meng Chao said to Ai Lei, "I'll go to the grocery store on the first floor and do some shopping!"

Before Ai Lei asked, he had squeezed out of the crowd.

Ai Lei couldn't catch up. Besides, her professional sensitivity as a self-media person also made her focus more on the "big event" in front of her.

"Crack, click, click, click".

Ai Lei took a lot of photos and videos quietly.

From the most professional point of view, the helplessness, resentment, and outbursts of the low- and middle-level transcendents are clearly captured.

She changed several memory cards in a row.

He also hid the memory card in different places on his body, and even hid it in the crack of the wall next to him.

It was a great time to shoot.

Someone squeezed in from behind and rubbed her.

The man's skin was rough and his bones were hard, reminding Ailei of a beast with rough skin and thick flesh.

She tensed her nerves subconsciously. Looking back, she saw a small man in his early forties with disheveled hair and a sullen face.

Allie does the job of dealing with people.

The eyeballs moved slightly, scanning the details of the little man's appearance clearly.

Judging from the strong flesh and bones, this is a Transcendent who is quite powerful in combat.

Judging from the disheveled hair like a bird's nest, some chapped lips, and the dirty jungle camouflage uniform with several holes, this guy is unkempt again.

Judging from his dark skin and the traces of scabies distributed on his skin after healed, he should have been dealing with all kinds of deformed snakes, insects, rats and ants in the depths of the jungle all year round.

Judging from the wine stains on his collar, the yellow marks on his fingers, and the pungent smell of alcohol and tobacco, this extraordinary person's recent condition is not very good, and he seems to drink away his worries all day long.

Ai Lei quickly found out the reason why the situation was not so good - on his right arm, there was a shocking scar like a bloody centipede running from the back of his hand to his shoulder.

Affected by this, he was covered with calluses, and his right hand, which should be accustomed to holding a sword, curled up slightly like a chicken paw.

No, it goes beyond the shoulders.

This extremely ugly scar spread all the way up until it wrapped around the neck of the little Transcendent.

It seems that not only the cervical spine was injured, his head was slightly deflected, but also the central nervous system was damaged, causing the corners of his left mouth and eyes to twitch nervously every few seconds.

The little Transcendent seemed to be very sensitive to the scars from his arms to his neck.

Sensing Ai Lei's gaze, he immediately glared back viciously.

Allie was startled.

Produce a kind of throat cut, chilly feeling.