Chapter 150 Want to take over the black market

After saying that, Sang Tian gave Bi Jingyan a look, signaling him to smash the store.

Bi Jingyan received the signal, picked an empty shop, and smashed it to pieces in no time. The sounds of shattered glass and broken objects echoed throughout the square.

Xiong Hengba frowned, he didn't expect Sang Tian would actually have someone smash it.

The reason why he insisted on not giving the spirit crystals was that he wanted Sang Tian to take over the black market. At least the black market could survive, and so many orcs would have a place to stay.

Becoming the new master of the black market, the profit far exceeds 1.8 million spirit crystals.

As a result, this female only wanted spirit crystals and nothing else. This was completely out of Xiong Hengba's plan.

Sure enough, he was not good at using his brain, and none of the solutions he came up with were useful.

Bai Mingchen, who was standing aside, had a hint of impatience in his eyes. He looked at his former partner, not knowing what to say.

"I'll give it to you." Xiong Hengba made a painful choice, "Let me go first, I want to walk there by myself."

Being tied up like a dumpling is so embarrassing.

"Your current body isn't strong enough to support you walking. Just tell us where you are and we'll take you there."

Sang Tian kept his word and was reluctant to use too many supernatural powers on others.

Xiong Hengba reported a location.

Looking at Xiong Hengba and his colleagues' office, Sang Tian finally understood what luxury meant. There was a swimming pool, a simulated golf course, and the sofas and desks were all top-quality, looking very expensive.

Xiong Batian pressed his bear paw on a hanging painting, and soon a device similar to an unlocking device appeared.

Sang Tian took a closer look and found that there was a link to detect the body's vitality.

[Unlock failed. If you try twice, the safe will be locked.]

This is really eye-opening.

Xiong Hengba was unwilling to believe it and wanted to try again but was stopped by Sang Tian.

"Don't try it. If you try twice more you'll be locked up."

Sang Tian looked at the painting and said, "Your safe is quite advanced. They even tested the insurer's physical fitness. They noticed you were seriously injured and immediately deemed the unlocking a failure."

Xiong Hengba was speechless. The feeling of having his hands and feet tightly bound was really uncomfortable, and he felt suffocated in his heart.

"Let me go and try again, maybe you can succeed."

Anyway, there was still one more chance, so Sang Tian agreed to his request, worried that it was really because he was tied up.

After letting go, Xiong Hengba put his hand back on it.

After a while, the painting made a sound of failure, "Unlock failed, the insured's vital signs are low, high risk."

Bao Zeming couldn't help but complain, "Is this safe from a medical center? They can even check your vital signs. You have to be in good health to unlock it?"

"We're on guard against today." Xiong Hengba said honestly.

Sang Tian was speechless, "We didn't steal or rob, you guys did it all yourselves."

"The black market downstairs will compensate you. You don't need that shabby place of yours."

Qing Zhi finally understood Xiong Hengba's purpose.

"You've been unwilling to give us the spirit crystals for so long. Are you worried that the black market will be destroyed in your hands, so you want to hand it over to us?"

Xiong Hengba did not deny it.

Rather than handing over the black market to others, he was more unwilling to see all his years of hard work destroyed in his own hands. How could he be worthy of the deceased Shu Qing and himself?

Bai Mingchen’s black market has always been guarded by their people.

Since Sang Tian's store opened, Bai Mingchen started looking for people to develop a security system for the first time.

Sang Tian was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Xiong Hengba to have such a purpose.

Send it directly to the black market, is there such a good thing?

Although he and Bai Mingchen had become enemies, knowing that Bai Mingchen and Shu Qing were dead, Bai Mingchen was reluctant to give up the black market that could create huge profits.

At least in terms of management, Bai Mingchen is better than himself.

Xiong Hengba's silence was a kind of tacit agreement.

Bai Mingchen did not come up, and Xiong Hengba felt regretful.

"It was Shu Qing's idea to destroy the black market, and it was also his idea to imprison Bai Mingchen's clansmen. As an accomplice, your death once can be considered as compensation. This black market is a hot potato, full of troublemakers, you should take care of it yourself."

Sang Tian only thought about moving valuable things away, or poaching capable people, but ending the black market was something she couldn't even imagine.

Bai Mingchen mentioned the reason for separation at the beginning, and a big part of it was because this side turned a blind eye to the fight for supplies.

The sources of many things are not legitimate, there are frequent internal conflicts and riots, and many unruly troublemakers can only be solved by force.

Xiong Hengba's eyes changed. He knew that Sang Tian was the one who had the final say, and at the same time he was dissatisfied with her for putting all the blame on Shu Qing.

"Those ideas were all mine. Shu Qing was forced into it."

"Puchi——" Bao Zeming couldn't help but hear this.

Bi Jingyan glanced at him and said, "Because I'm rude, does that mean others don't deserve intelligence?"

The two of them indirectly took the taunting to its fullest.

Xiong Hengba couldn't do anything to the two of them. He could only stare at them with such anger that his eyes seemed to be murderous.

Sang Tian looked through the floor-to-ceiling window at the luxuriously decorated black market, without any excitement.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and Sang Tian was unwilling to waste any more of her special powers on Xiong Hengba.

Seeing that the other party would not leave until he got the spirit crystals, Xiong Hengba said, "All the spirit crystals are managed by Shu Qing. I usually stay in the forging shop and don't come into contact with spirit crystals very often."

"I have a lot of valuable crystal cores in my forging shop, worth 800,000. If you don't want to wait, you can go to my shop first."

Sang Tian nodded, and she remembered something.

"I've borrowed your people. I'll return them to you after they restore my appearance in the black market."

She thought that her trip should not be in vain, and at least she had to take the laborer back with her.

Worried that Bao Zeming would die, Sang Tian asked Bao Zeming to take the person away as well.

When Xiong Hengba entered Bao Zeming's miasma space, he found out that none of his people were dead, but were just imprisoned in another space.

When a group of people heard the noise, they all stood up and became alert.

When everyone saw that it was Xiong Hengba, they all put down their weapons as if they had seen a relative.

"Boss Xiong, why did you come in? Can we still get out?"

"Yeah, what is the origin of this person? He can actually create such a large space."

"Is Rat Boss really dead?"

A bunch of questions were thrown at Xiong Hengba. He looked weak and sat on the ground dejectedly. "Everyone, be quiet."

Sang Tian went downstairs and found that Bai Mingchen was still downstairs, his position had not changed.

"You go back first, I want to talk to him about something." Sang Tian sent the others back, wanting to learn more from Bai Mingchen.

Thinking that his mother might be from the same place as herself, she had many questions and waited for answers.

Bai Mingchen walked towards her and reached out to hold Sang Tian's hand, but she avoided him.

"If you have something to say, why didn't you tell me you had a sister?"

Faced with Sang Tian's question, Bai Mingchen felt like there was something stuck in his throat. He looked at her and was unable to speak.