Chapter 5 Transaction

  Ye Qibiao dialed John's mobile phone, but unfortunately, a prompt that the other party had powered off came from the receiver.

  "Be careful, old man!"

  Looking at the note, all the bits and pieces of the four years with John came flooding back. Ye Qi silently wished John well in her heart. At the same time, Ye Qi decided that after completing this task given by the system, she would go find John.

  Afterwards, Ye Qi sat on the bed and silently laid out all his equipment - M500 revolver; the magic dagger John gave him when he single-handedly killed his first Blood Slave; holy water he just bought from Old Ward; spirit realm powder that could prevent evil spirits from attacking; and an Electromagnetic Sensor EMS to detect ghostly creatures.

  Ye Qi carefully wiped down the weapons and equipment. This was a habit he had developed since John warned him when he first got his first weapon - to always keep his own weapons in top condition at all times!

  Because you never know what's going to happen next!

  Yechi initially just followed John's advice, but as time went on, when Yechi found that wiping these weapons and equipment brought a sense of cold security that made him feel at ease and relaxed, he made wiping his guns a must-do before every rest - under this feeling of relaxation, he would recall the gains and losses of the day.

  All the weapons and equipment were wiped clean, Ye Qi put all the weapons within easy reach, re-checked the doors and windows carefully and set up a few small traps, then took off his coat and lay down on the bed.

  In the midst of intermittent groans from next door, I fell into a dreamland.

  ……

  As the night gradually departs, all its decadence and filth also depart with it. The men and women who had fainted or fallen drunk on the streets have now regained their senses, each one dressed up neatly, wearing extremely hypocritical smiles, starting a brand new day.

  After a good night's rest, Ye Qi left the temporary residence hotel with some "night workers", refused to leave his phone number and the offer of a discount, and headed straight for the abandoned factory on Lorad Street - a hideout for a gang selling pills in this area.

  These people sleep during the day or stroll around on the streets, and at night they do business in several places including Lao Die's bar. They can be said to be the most informed people in this district outside of Old Ward. He came here, naturally, for a transaction with black market businessmen that had been agreed upon beforehand - this drug trafficking gang was an external organization of the black market businessmen.

  "Hey, look at this handsome guy! Yellow monkey, get out of here, this isn't a place you can come to!" As soon as Ye Qí stepped into the abandoned factory, two gatekeeping thugs came over. One of them, a white man, was mocking and yelling at Ye Qí, while the other thugs burst out laughing on the side.

  "Shut up! If you don't want to be blown away, take me to see your boss Mori!" Ye Qi directly pulled out the M500 and pressed it against the forehead of the opponent. Instantly, the white thug's face turned even paler, and his legs trembled slightly. The surrounding thugs also stopped laughing, staring nervously at Ye Qi and the gun in his hand.

  "Hey, alive, a fake gun..."

  Bang!

  One of the ringleaders of the gang stepped forward, provokingly staring at Ye Qi, but before he could finish speaking, Ye Qi fired a shot into the sky. The massive roar of the M500 made this leader, who had just been full of courage, immediately turn pale and shrink back like a small chicken.

  "Lead the way!"

  Ye Qi declared again. This time it was undoubtedly much more useful, and the little rascals in front of him rushed towards the abandoned factory building like a swarm of bees. Ye Qi followed closely behind, following the little rascals into the factory building.

  In contrast to the shabby exterior, the interior of the warehouse was lavishly decorated with soft woolen carpets, crystal chandeliers, and genuine leather sofas. Hampton, the leader of the drug gang who was about to engage in some beneficial physical activity with a blonde girl on the leather sofa, was startled by the sudden influx of people and immediately lost his composure. Just as he was about to loudly scold his subordinates for not following orders, he saw Ye Qi standing behind him with a gun and quickly pushed the woman aside to reach under the sofa cushion.

  But before he could even touch the gun, Ye Qi's icy gun muzzle was already pressed against his temple. Hampton's body stiffened and he didn't dare move a muscle. Unlike the people under him, Hampton wasn't blind to the fact that the M500 pointed at his temple was a genuine article. Being held at gunpoint was no pleasant matter, so Hampton forced out an extremely ugly smile towards Ye Qi: "Hey, friend, don't be rash! Is there some kind of misunderstanding between us?"

  "Misunderstanding? Of course not! I'm looking for Mori!" Ye Qi lowered the muzzle of his gun and pulled over a sofa cushion, which landed right in front of Hampton.

  "Are you looking for the boss?"

  Hampden was taken aback, then carefully looked up and down at Ye Qi, and asked cautiously: "Are you Mr. Ye?"

  "Hmm!"

  "Dear Mr. Ye, Hampton is at your service! Please wait a moment!"

  As soon as Hampton saw Ye Qi nod, he immediately pushed the blonde girl who was hiding behind him, half-naked and shivering, to Ye Qi's front. The little girl, despite being exposed, crawled to Ye Qi's side under Hampton's fierce gaze and gave a flattering smile, just like a kitten.

  As for Hampton, he quickly put on a pair of pants and then picked up the phone next to the sofa and started muttering.

  ……

  Just as the blonde girl was rubbing her full chest against Ye Qi's legs, making Ye Qi's heart fire burn after enduring for almost a month, a black Rolls-Royce drove straight into the abandoned factory. Mori, who had been refreshed and renewed in Hampton, opened the car door with a smile and walked down.

  "Dear Ye, long time no see!"

  The black market merchant who had smiled at Ye Qi was no longer the disheveled figure of last night, but a man in a crisp suit with his hair combed to perfection. The injuries from the glass cuts were carefully treated and no longer visible.

  And after the black market businessman got off, two big men walked out of the Rolls-Royce and stood tightly behind him. The fierce face and the high-waisted suit made it clear what they were carrying. Without asking, Ye Qi also guessed that this was a new bodyguard found by the black market businessman for unexpected emergencies.

  Looking at the black market merchant in front of him, Ye Qi kicked away the blonde girl by his feet and got straight to the point: "Hmm, not bad! Where's the stuff?"

  He winked, and one of the bodyguards beside the black market merchant immediately dragged a box out of the car and placed it in front of Ye Qi.

  T2 submachine gun, M72 hand grenade, flashbangs, all neatly placed in the box. Ye Qi immediately bowed his head and carefully checked these equipment. The black market merchant walked to Ye Qi's front and sat on the sofa, after seeing Ye Qi's face overflowing with a smile without any problems, the black market merchant stretched out his hand.

  "Good trade, Yeh!"

  "Good trade, Mori!"

  Ye Qi shook hands with the black market merchant, and they both smiled as they shook hands a few times. Ye Qi then placed the box containing the weapons at his feet and looked at the black market merchant across from him: "Mori, want to know some information about 'Mad Dog'?"

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