The Bund had been closed, and a cordon was set up around it, but luxury cars were parked at the door of the Bund, and many foreign faces came out of the luxury cars.

Wei Mo's people have long been arranged around the Bund. They have already had files that have been counted long ago. Everyone has done their homework. As long as they are people mentioned in the archives, they will recognize the other party as soon as possible and send them to the maze to participate in the black market.

In a blink of an eye, it was already around 8:50, with dark clouds pressing down on the ground and the sea surging. Many citizens in Tinghai City hid at home according to the requirements of the meteorological observatory, closed the doors and windows, and fell asleep early.

However, countless luxury cars gathered at the Bund. Yan Ning, Wei Mo, Tang Wenlin and Su Yan got off the car and led by Wei Mo to the entrance.

Yan Ning suddenly noticed a figure in the crowd. The person was Chris, the lady of the Hall family. She was standing outside the entrance, as if she was arguing with the staff.

"I'm sorry, ladies, the Bund is not open to the public for the time being."

"Why can they all enter, but I can't? I am Chris from the Hall family!"

"Miss Chris, you are not on our list, so you can't enter unless someone is willing to give you a guarantee."

Chris pouted. She came to Tinghai City, naturally trying to find her brother Oliver in the black market. But she didn't expect that she had stepped over to the Pacific Ocean, but was stopped by the staff at the entrance of the Bund and could only watch others enter.

Who would like to take her? Most of the people who participated in the black market were shameless, and 90% of them were covered in faces. They wished that others would not recognize them. How could they bring her a woman like her?

At this time, Yan Ning and his group appeared at the entrance.

"What happened here?" Wei Mo walked up to him and asked.

When the staff saw that the visitor was Wei Mo, they quickly stood up and saluted Wei Mo: "Captain Wei Mo, this lady has not received permission and insisted on entering the Bund."

Of course, Wei Mo recognized Chris at a glance: "Miss Chris, this is not the place you should come. Let's go back quickly. Our Chinese side has been paying attention to your brother's affairs, please rest assured."

How could Chris feel relieved: "Sir, I will never go back until I saw my brother. Please let me in!"

After Chris finished speaking, he suddenly found Yan Ning standing behind Wei Mo, and he was immediately delighted: "You... are you here too?"

Yan Ning greeted with a wry smile: "Hello."

After leaving the hotel, Yan Ning returned to his original appearance.

"Thanks to Mr. Lu's help last time, I don't know what his name is."

"My name is Yan Ning, the Yan of the King of Hell."

Seeing that Yan Ning had a close relationship with Wei Mo, Chris pointed out his idea to Yan Ning: "Mr. Yan Ning, can you do me a favor? Take me into the black market with you? I promise not to cause trouble for you. I will go wherever you go!"

Yan Ning hesitated for a moment, but quickly agreed. Krissie is Oliver's sister. Yan Ning was still worried about how to find Oliver. If he brought Krisie, Oliver would probably come to him on his own initiative, right?

Not everyone in the black market dares to set up stalls to shout. After all, the black market does not restrict combat. If you blatantly present good things for everyone to show them, wouldn’t that encourage those cruel and ruthless guys to come and snatch them?

Therefore, people without strength can only wander around in the black market, carefully observe everyone, select buyers whom they trust, and conduct transactions in private, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. The buyer also agrees with this trading method. The seller is worried about being snatched, and the buyer also has such concerns. If it is a private transaction, no one will know that the buyer has a treasure, and no one will take action to snatch it.

When Chris heard Yan Ning agree, he almost didn't react for a moment. He was stunned for three seconds before shouting, and bowed to Yan Ning to express his gratitude.

"Let's go in."

Yan Ning didn't say much, and the staff immediately took a step forward and let Yan Ning and his group enter.

Wei Mo did not continue to follow Yan Ning, but also guarded the entrance. At this time, people from the Miyagawa Qianqiu and Qiao Sen family also appeared one after another.

Miyagawa Chihiro took the initiative to say hello to Weimo, while Roy and Defney of the Qiaosen family turned a blind eye to Weimo and walked into the black market arrogantly.

"Tsk, I was beaten like a dead dog by General Yan yesterday, but someone is like a dog today." Wei Mo raised his middle finger to Roy's back.

At this time, a burst of exclamations suddenly came from the crowd, and an extended Lincoln drove into the car and a group of people wearing black training suits walked out.

This group of people is generally not tall, the tallest one is only 1.7 meters tall, and the leader is an old man about 1.68 meters tall. The old man is a bald man with thin and long eyebrows. What is most noteworthy is that he has arms that look as thick as steel.

The same is true for the disciples behind him.

"The ancient Muay Thai family in Southeast Asia, Kui family?" Wei Mo narrowed his eyes and was about to come forward, but he heard a sound of breaking through the air from his head!

call!

A strong wind blew, and many people couldn't help but close their eyes. When they opened their eyes, they realized that there was a man and a woman in front of them. The man had blonde hair, like an angel in the painting, extremely handsome.

When Quino, the leader of the Kui family, saw Raphael, he couldn't help but frown: Nowadays, young people are too impetuous, just S-level, so arrogant, and they are simply ignorant!

Raphael lifted his hair and gave Quinault a standard aristocratic gift: "I've met Mr. Quinault."

Quinno's face then calmed down a little: "Your master is okay?"

"Mr. Toquino's blessing, my master's teachings are getting better and better. He often says that he wants to go to your Southeast Asia for a walk." Raphael smiled.

Quinno snorted coldly: "Just him? Let's stay in his temple. At the age of age, don't come out for a walk!"

Raphael didn't care what Quinault said. His master Charles had long commented on Quinault. He said that Quinault is the weakest among the SS-level strong men in the world and will never have the possibility of a breakthrough.

It is precisely because of this that Raphael ignored Quino so much.

Under the strong smell of gunpowder, they also entered the black market.

After the two entered the black market, everyone dared to discuss it timidly. You should know that these two are international legends. There is no need to say more about the SS-level powerhouse Quino. Raphael is a rookie who has only risen in recent years. He reached the S-level level at the age of 40. His future prospects are limitless and are no less than Quino. In addition to his master Charles and Lewis of the Light, he is afraid that no background in this black market can compete with him.
Chapter completed!