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Chapter 46

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The process of accepting a commission in the black market was very simple. You just had to go to the backstage to get a pass, and then you could go to the counter to accept the commission.

As for your identity and background, no one would ask. It didn't matter if you were a villain who did all kinds of evil, or an extremely vicious wanted criminal, you could accept the commission.

Here, they wanted thugs who accepted the commission. As long as they could complete the commission, they could get the bounty.

Of course, the premise was that during the process of completing the commission, they could not violate the rules and get the black market into trouble. If that happened, the consequences would be very serious.

No one knew how much power the black market on the continent had. However, one thing was for sure, it was not inferior to any of the big empires in the East and West Continents.

Hayashi River got his pass backstage and went to the counter. A middle-aged bartender handed him a menu.

This was the bar's special menu — the commission menu!

When he opened it, there were many pages of commission. Some were for rewards, some were for searching for people, some were for items, and some were for special needs …

Lin Chuan flipped through a few pages and grumbled in his heart. 'Why do all the people with bounties on my head have to be at least at the seventh realm? They look really dangerous.'

'None of the targets are slightly weaker than me?' 'Those that are Psychic Force level 4 …'

"Sir, I think these commissions are very suitable for you."

The middle-aged bartender flipped to the back of the menu and pointed to a few wanted commissions. The targets were Psychic Force level 9 experts. They had all committed numerous crimes, and the bounty was very generous after they were completed. They could even receive medals from the garrison or the military.

That's right, the black market had cooperation with the violent organizations of various countries. After some cases were completed, the violent organizations that issued the rewards would also pay the bounty.

'This is too dangerous!' 'I'm afraid of getting into trouble.'

Hayashi River muttered in his heart. The commission he expected to accept would be no higher than Psychic Force level 7.

Admittedly, with his current overall strength, he had a chance of winning against a Psychic Force level 9 expert, but he did not have absolute confidence.

Moreover, the rewards for these commissions were very high, some even as high as tens of gold coins, which meant that the danger was equally high.

Which of these murderers who had committed numerous crimes was not experienced in actual combat and had unknown trump cards? Hayashi River was not willing to take this risk.

Let those geniuses who had the spirit to challenge others. He wanted to find a pushover to bully …

"So what if it's dozens of gold coins? I have nearly two hundred thousand gold coins now. How can I risk my life for such a small amount of money? "

Hayashi River secretly reminded himself that this trip was an actual combat test for Whitey No. 1. It would be fine to find some targets that were not that strong.

Flipping through the commission menu, Hayashi River searched for a suitable commission. Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door.

The customers in the bar quietened down and looked at the door. Many of them had complicated expressions on their faces. There was envy, jealousy, and reverence …

Hayashi River turned his head and looked. The wooden door was pushed open, and a skinny man walked in. He was wearing a goggle-like sensor helmet and a thick trench coat. There were some bulges under his clothes, as if he had stuffed a lot of things.

As he walked, the sound of machinery turning came from under the trench coat. Behind him, he dragged a sealed metal mesh bag. It was heavy, and from the constant wriggling, it seemed that there was a living thing in the bag.

"This is …"

Looking at the sealed metal mesh bag, Hayashi River's expression changed slightly. He understood why the people in the bar were quiet.

"Submit the bill."

The skinny man walked over and threw down a letter of commission as well as a sign.

"Okay. Dear sir. "

The middle-aged bartender was very respectful. He picked up the letter of commission and looked at it. He clapped his hands, and four fully-armed bodyguards walked out from the backstage.

Whoosh!

The sealed metal mesh bag opened, and a burly man rolled out. His body was covered in charred electric marks, and he was foaming at the mouth. His body kept twitching, and he was exhaling more than he was inhaling.

"Take him away. This is a wanted criminal on death row by the military. "

The four bodyguards walked forward and dragged the burly man to the back like a dead dog.

The middle-aged bartender smiled and invited the skinny man to the backstage to settle the payment.

Kacha, kacha …

The metal mesh bag was changing, and it quickly reorganized into a mechanical arm before retracting into the skinny man's trench coat.

"I didn't expect to meet a mechanic here. This is really rare …"

"Indeed, mechanics rarely come to the black market to accept orders. They don't lack money."

"This person should have just been promoted to a mechanic. He probably came here to accept orders to test the power of the mechanical arm."

The customers present were discussing in low voices. Many of them were full of envy, and they were full of longing for the profession of mechanic.

Hayashi River was also very envious. After a mechanic reached the high-level certification, the next step was to be promoted to a mechanic.

The difficulty of this promotion was different from breaking through to Level 9 of the Psychic Force and becoming a Heart Elemental Elite. The difference in difficulty between the two was like heaven and earth.

Using the standards of Earth, to be promoted from a mechanic to a mechanic, it was like a new teacher who had just been employed. After ten or twenty years of accumulation, he was finally promoted to a professor.

"I'll work hard for another two days. The mechanic certification is almost at the high-level, and I have to start preparing for the promotion to a mechanic. This won't be easy … "Hayashi River secretly calculated.

At this time, the middle-aged bartender walked over and asked Hayashi River if he had chosen a commission.

Hayashi River nodded and flipped through the commission menu. He had already chosen a bounty commission. The target's strength was Psychic Force Level 7, which barely met his requirements.

Although choosing such a commission would definitely attract the contempt of the other people in the bar, Hayashi River did not care about this. How could other people's opinions be more important than his own life?

"Hey … why are you here?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him. The owner of the voice deliberately dragged it out, and it was a little hoarse. However, when it fell into Hayashi River's ears, it made him roll his eyes.

Why was she here?!

Turning around, there was a person standing behind him. She was wearing a cap, large sensory goggles, and a loose robe that covered the person's graceful and plump curves.

If it was someone who was not familiar with her, they might not be able to recognize her immediately. However, Hayashi River had been in the office with her for more than a month. Just by hearing the voice, he could recognize that it was Mu Shuangye.

At this time, under the large sensory goggles, Mu Shuangye was looking at Hayashi River with a surprised expression. Obviously, she did not expect to meet this young man here.

Looking around, Hayashi River moved closer and said, "My lady, how did you get here? Did they let you out? You didn't sneak out, did you? "

"That's right. I did sneak out. "Mu Shuangye nodded, and the corners of her mouth curled up. She was full of joy.

Hayashi River: "…"

When he was in Nanro College, he often heard the aristocratic girls in his class talk about sneaking out on holiday nights to have fun and let loose.

In this world, the aristocratic families had a lot of rules and regulations. It was not unusual for the children of aristocrats to have such behavior.

However, Hayashi River had always felt that Mu Shuangye would not do that. After a month of interaction, this girl agreed with the aristocratic elite education that she had received since she was young and did not feel that it was restricting her.

He did not expect her to have such a side to her.

"Are you here to take orders too? What orders are you going to take? Are you going after those criminals who have committed the most heinous crimes? "

"So you often come to the black market to take orders. No wonder you are so strong …"

"Bring me along, let me see!"

Mu Shuangye moved closer and looked at the commission menu in Hayashi River's hands. She was full of curiosity about the commissions. Her fair and straight nose trembled slightly, showing her excitement at the moment.

She was really here to let loose …

Lin Chuan glared at her and said in annoyance, "My Young Mistress, I ran into you running over here. It's already good enough that I didn't bring you back immediately, and now I'm bringing you to go after those criminals. If your family finds out, I'm finished. "

"Just bring me along … It's rare that I can sneak out …"

With both hands tugging at Hayashi River's sleeves, Mu Shuangye whispered coquettishly, just like she did with Su Duanpo. The soft and soft voice entered his ears, causing Hayashi River's heart to skip a beat.

"I can't bring you to do such a dangerous thing, so I'll just take some simple commissions. I'll also take a walk around the northern street, that should be fine, right? "

Hayashi River sighed, as if he had compromised.

Mu Shuangye pouted her red lips and nodded in agreement.

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