The man had dark skin, small eyes, and wide-set eyes, giving him a gloomy appearance; he looked like a shark.
"What is it?" The man looked Lin Nai up and down. Although Lin Nai was wearing a mask and a hood, it was still clear that he was young. He smiled amusedly and said, "Young man, you're not here to try out a cigar, are you?"
Lin Nai said casually, "I heard you're buying and selling some goods."
The man narrowed his eyes: "Oh?"
Most of those who come to the black market are adventurers from other realms who are not affiliated with any guild or company, or wandering mercenaries.
Judging from Lin Nai's age, the man didn't think he could produce anything of value.
However, the man still said lazily, "Alright, what do you want to sell? Take it out and let me see."
Lin Nai raised his hand and poured out the items in the system's inventory space, and more than a dozen soul power guns clattered onto the bar.
The men were stunned and momentarily dumbfounded.
"So many soul power guns??"
The man picked up one of the soul-powered guns, examined it, then looked up at Lin Nai and asked suspiciously, "You didn't steal this from the dimensional army's armory, did you?"
Linnaeus said, "If you take a closer look, you'll see that this isn't a model from the Dimensional Army."
The man checked each item with the system, then nodded, "Yes, indeed." He then asked with interest, "Where did they come from?"
Lin Nai said expressionlessly, "I don't need to tell you that, do I? Just tell me whether you'll accept it or not."
The man looked at Lin Nai and grinned, "Hehe, indeed, the people who come here to sell things all have items that are more or less from questionable sources."
Then, he picked up a Soul Power Gun and played with it for a while, saying, "These Soul Power Guns are basically all over 70% new. I can buy back these Level 2 Soul Power Guns for 2,000 Gold Dragons each, and Level 3 Soul Power Guns for 5,000 Gold Dragons... Hmm? There are even Level 4 Soul Power Guns. You're quite skilled, kid. You can even get Soul Power Guns of this level?"
Lin Nai frowned slightly: "Isn't the price a bit too low?"
The man said seriously, "The price isn't low; this is the black market price. You can go out and wander around this street; I guarantee no shop will offer a higher price than me."
Judging from the man's attitude, Linnai guessed that he wasn't lying.
In fact, the price the man offered was slightly higher than he had expected. He said he thought it was too low, but he was just putting on an act.
“I have other things,” Linnaeus said. “This bar can’t hold them all.”
The man raised an eyebrow and gave Lin Nai a deep look.
"Okay, come inside with me."
"Um."
The man opened a door behind the bar, and the two entered the room inside.
This is a standard cigar lounge, with classic cabinets on both sides, three rustic leather sofas in the middle, and a large coffee table.
The man sat down on the sofa: "Sit down, young man. Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. You can call me Black Shark. As for you, if you don't want to reveal your identity, just give me any title or something."
Lin Nai thought for a moment and said, "My name is Tang Hongshan."
"Alright, Mr. Tang." Black Shark took out a cigar and handed it to him with a smile: "Want one?"
Linna shook her head.
He doesn't smoke, let alone cigars.
Even if he smokes, he would never accept a cigar from a stranger outside.
In this era, you have to be careful about everything.
Black Shark chuckled, put the cigar away, cut off the end with a cigar cutter, lit it, and took a puff: "Bring out whatever good stuff you have, Mr. Tang."
Lin Nai raised his hand and downloaded everything from his inventory space in one go.
In an instant, all sorts of extraordinary materials and colorful gene potions were poured out like candy, filling the entire table.
Black Shark gasped.
Those extraordinary materials are all basic materials, so there's nothing special about them.
But those gene-editing agents...
Black Shark picked up a gene serum and examined it closely. Based on his experience, he quickly recognized that these gene serums were only produced and distributed internally by gene companies: "Are you from a gene company?"
Linna nodded: "That's right."
Black Shark said, "No wonder..."
His gaze toward Linnaeus became much more complicated.
To be able to join a gene company at such a young age, one must possess considerable talent. This young man's extraordinary professional serial number is probably at least before number 100...
Moreover, even if he works for a gene company, ordinary low-level employees only receive one or two doses of gene serum per month. This young man named Tang Hongshan was able to produce so many all at once...
Black Shark was a little unsure of Lin Nai's background and identity, so he rubbed his hands together and said, "These gene potions are all of good quality, and I can also recycle these extraordinary materials. I'm willing to pay... um, 300,000 gold dragons for everything, what do you think?"
Lin Nai's heart skipped a beat.
I never imagined these gene-editing agents were so valuable.
He managed to collect a total of over 200,000 gold coins from those twenty-odd bandits.
Unexpectedly...
"Okay." Lin Nai maintained a blank expression, her demeanor remaining completely unchanged.
“Besides that, I have one more thing.”
As Linnai spoke, he placed the level 5 sniper rifle on the table again.
"A Thunder Dragon?" Black Shark's eyes lit up.
"Thunder Dragon" is the name of this level 5 sniper rifle.
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