In a black market in hip-hop state, a young man dressed up and running around, asking for information he needs.

Not far away from the young man, there was an old man in a Chinese tunic, who looked obscene and would drag some people to ask questions from time to time.

"Hey, man, any valuable news?"

Liu Quansheng casually pulled a person, no matter whether they were intelligence dealers or not, just asked directly.

The man glared at Liu Quansheng and said angrily, "go away, I'm an arms dealer."

Liu Quansheng shrinks his neck, but he is not discouraged. Instead, he bumps around like a headless fly. Almost all the people he meets are asked by Liu Quansheng.

Liu Quansheng's behavior soon attracted the attention of people around him, and some people couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, my God, is this old guy here to be funny?"

"After all, if you can find it here, maybe it's a new guy who wants to make money by selling intelligence. There are such guys every day."

"This is the one who came to send money. Whatever information you give him, you can get a lot of money."

People around look at Liu Quansheng's eyes are not the same, as if to see a fat sheep.

Liu Fengyuan, who was dressed in a flowing style, also noticed this scene, and suddenly his head was very big.

Originally, according to Liu Fengyuan's idea, he wanted to cooperate with his father and son, and then ask for information.

However, Liu Quansheng has changed his plan. The two soldiers are divided into two groups. Liu Fengyuan is a serious spy, and Liu Quansheng is responsible for stirring up the muddy water here.

Liu Quansheng walked around and soon saw a familiar face.

It was a black man, big and strong.

The reason why Liu Quansheng thinks this person is familiar is that he has seen this big black guy in previous materials. He is an intelligence dealer with good reputation here, but his price is relatively high.

Moreover, this man has another problem. He has three password boxes with different information in them.

Every time someone comes to buy information, the man will write down the information he needs and put it in one of the password boxes.

But of the three, only one has information, and the other two are empty.

But no matter the other party can guess correctly or not, the money also has to be paid.

The big black guy's intelligence is very powerful. It's said that the guy who successfully got the intelligence from him, after seeing the intelligence, would automatically give a tip to express his gratitude.

However, not many people can get information from him.

This information dealer in the black market, seems to have become a beautiful scenery.

"It's been a long time, cork."

Liu Quansheng is studying how to deal with this guy. At this time, a man in a suit comes out from one side and says hello to Liu Quansheng.

Subject? What's the subject? Isn't this a black market? When did it become a driving school.

The man in suit didn't pay attention to Liu Quansheng at all. Instead, he bypassed Liu Quansheng and walked towards the big black man.

Liu Quansheng tilted his head and suddenly realized that although it was not the name in the data, it seemed that this big black man was in the black market, which was called Ke mu.

Sure enough, Heida stopped and stared at the man in suit suspiciously. It was obvious that he didn't know this guy.

The man in the suit was a little embarrassed. He came up to cork and said a few words in a low voice.

Then, he nodded, and the man in the suit turned around.

Kemu quickly wrote something on the paper and put the note into one of the password boxes.

Then, Ke Mu motioned the suit man to turn around, pointed to the box in the middle and said, "this one."

The man in suit said he understood, but Liu Quansheng almost didn't laugh.

What the hell is going on? Everyone saw it, but he put the note in the middle box. Now he still says it. Isn't it a free message?

Is the so-called guess box just a gimmick?

Before Liu Quansheng knew what was going on, Kemu swung up three boxes, like juggling. The three boxes kept changing in order in Kemu's hands.

After a full minute, he put down the box and said to the man in the suit, "pay for it."

The man didn't dare to say anything. He took out some rice knives and handed them to Ke mu. However, he looked at the three boxes with a confused face.

Liu Quansheng was beside him, and his eyes were straight.

as like as two peas gifted with an extraordinary retentive memory, it is impossible to give a full deduction in a short time. What's more, what's more, there are no memory features in these three boxes. Each one is exactly the same, and nothing can be seen from the outside.

The man in the suit rubbed his forehead in a cold sweat and finally chose a box.Cork opened the box, but it was empty.

Suit man angrily scolded a, can bite a tooth ruthlessly to say: "again, I give you money."

However, Ke Mu shook his head and muttered in poor Chinese: "benefactor, you have no chance with me. I hope you can respect yourself."

The man in the suit was immediately angry and raised his hand to take out a gun: "fart, you are just fooling me, so who can see it!"

Liu Quansheng was so frightened that he could not die. Otherwise, who would he go to get information from.

Unexpectedly, the suit man's gun has not yet been taken out, Ke Mu is a blow blew in the past.

Suit man screamed, the whole person fell to the ground, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at this Ke mu, he put his hands together and muttered: "Amitabha, don't embarrass me, benefactor. You and I have no chance. Why force us to do it."

Seeing this scene, Liu Quansheng didn't laugh.

This son of a bitch is just a hooligan. He has to beat others even if he has made a hole in others' money, and he keeps saying such words.

Suit man struggled for a while to get up, seems to realize that he is not the opponent of Ke mu, can only leave dejected.

Without paying attention to the strange eyes of the people around, Ke Mu Si put away the rice knife, then picked up a box, took out the paper and burned it directly.

This kid! He knows which box the note is in!

Liu Quansheng suddenly took a breath, because he thought that even Ke Mu himself didn't know which box the note was in.

Now it seems that this strange behavior of Ke Mu is still a master.

However, it is hard not to bring down Liu Quansheng.

Liu Quansheng walked over and said with a smile: "can I get information from you?"

Ke Mu looked at Liu Quansheng, obviously stunned: "yes, but you'd better forget it. I'm afraid I'll lose money."

The trough! Who is old and dim!

Liu Quansheng almost breathed when he heard this.

You know, in the past, this old boy was a thief on the street. His moves were very vicious. Although he couldn't be compared with Buddha's, even young people couldn't match him in hip-hop state.

Liu Quansheng suppressed his anger and muttered, "what's the matter? Are you afraid? Anyway, I understand your rules. When I tell you what I want to ask, you can say whether you agree or not. "

"Well done! Old and strong

"It's over, it's over. I think the old man is going to lose his fortune."

"Well, I'm older than my father. I came here to die."

All the people around him echoed. Liu Fengyuan stood not far away, looking at his Laozi with a muddled face.

Naturally, he would not hesitate. When he comes across such a money giver, what else can he say.

Liu Quansheng went over and said the information he needed.

Ke Mu Leng said in a low voice, "I have what you want. But it's expensive, and you don't have to get it. "

"What's the matter? I'll just ask you something about the information of the rotten street. I think that's the way it is. Ten thousand meters knife, you can play with the old man. " Liu Quansheng suddenly raised the volume and muttered.

Ke Mu looks at Liu Quansheng meaningfully, because he thinks that the old man is not simple.

You know, the information Liu Quansheng asked about is not something from a rotten street, but the information that just appeared recently. There are only a few people in the black market.

With squinting eyes, he finally takes out a small box from his arms and unlocks it with his fingerprints. There are many USB flash drives in the small box.

Ke Mu took out a U-disk, and then drew the outline of a U-disk on a piece of paper.

Liu Quansheng turns around and Kemu puts the note into the password box.

When Liu Quansheng turned around again, he also appreciated the skill of Ke Mu again.

This time, Liu Quansheng was still dazzled, not to mention which password box the note was in. When he looked at it like this, he felt that the whole world was full of password boxes.

Ke Mu also noticed Liu Quansheng's expression, but he held out his hand impolitely: "take out the money."

Liu Quansheng is like a ball out of breath. He reluctantly takes out the money in his wallet. It's just ten thousand meters.

"Choose." He borrowed the money and said with a smile.

Liu Quansheng looked at the three password boxes on the desk in a daze and said helplessly, "can you give me a discount? I don't want to guess this box. How about giving me a 50% discount?"

The crowd around him was still staring at the situation. They thought it was someone who was coming. As soon as they saw Liu Quansheng's face, the crowd burst into laughter.

Liu Fengyuan stood in the distance, could not help but cover his face and help his forehead, and spat in a low voice: "ah, isn't it self defeating?"Ke Mu shook his head, pointed to the three boxes and said, "benefactor, guess quickly."

Liu Quansheng's face was lying in a trough for a long time, and his facial features were almost distorted. Finally, he reached out and touched a box casually like death: "that's it. I like him. It's really, isn't it 10000 meter Dao? Quan Dang Lao Tzu is happy today. Hey, brother, can't you give a discount? "

Ke Mu stares at Liu Quansheng's hand, but raises his head again and asks suspiciously, "are you sure you want this?"