This black market, controlled by a Mexican gang, is hidden in an old apartment building that is fifty or sixty years old.

As soon as Sun Cheng walked in, he was blocked by two heavily armed Mexican men, one left and one right.

"Old rules, we need to check it!"

One of them reminded in broken English that they were not just about checking whether the visitor was carrying weapons.

The most defensive thing about this black market is actually FBI agents. After all, on some powerful black markets, there are not only various military automatic weapons, but also explosives and toxic compounds.

A few years ago, it was said that FBI had cracked a major case in which Russian spies used black market items to secretly transfer the stolen intelligence and confidential equipment.

It can be seen that the energy behind these black markets!

"Brother, this is not the first time I've been here!"

After answering a new Spanish answer in his voice, Sun Cheng cooperated to raise his hands.

Two Mexican gang members looked at him in surprise. One of them stepped forward to check, while the other asked because of curiosity: "Do you know Spanish?"

He asked in Spanish, which was much better than the bad English he had just said.

Sun Cheng nodded, "My girlfriend is from Colombia!"

The man's face stagnated and then he smiled a little more.

Mexico and Colombia were Spanish colonies for a period of time after the Age of Discovery.

Under the hundreds of years of rule and cultural invasion of the Spanish colonists, many countries in Central and South America still speak Spanish.

"no problem!"

Another member quickly checked Sun Cheng's body and nodded to his companions.

The two of them immediately gave up and said, "Please!"

Sun Cheng sorted out his somewhat messy clothes after being searched, nodded and walked inside.

After walking out of the aisle, there is a black market transformed from an apartment building.

All the apartments that were originally living in the apartment were demolished and converted into shops, and all kinds of prohibited items were found in the eyes.

Sun Cheng didn't stay on the first floor for too long. He had been here several times before. All the products sold on the first floor were adults.

You can imagine what adult products are sold in the United States where adult products can be sold openly, but still have to be sold on the black market.

There are discs of all kinds of flavors and ages, and there are also many foreign medicines that the Drug Administration prohibits selling in rice, as well as various toys that you can't imagine without them.

Don’t ask Sun Cheng why he knows, after all, who is not curious yet?

This black market runs from the first floor to the fourth floor, and there should be two floors above, but it seems to be the stronghold of the Mexican gang. After arriving on the fourth floor, fully armed gang members guard the passage up and downstairs.

Sun Cheng did not have the idea of ​​breaking into the tiger's den, so he quickly walked up the second floor and took a quick look after it.

The second floor of this black market sells various private modifications or weapons that cannot be purchased on the market, but most of them are automatic pistols and submachine guns.

Sun Cheng was not very interested in these things, so he walked onto the third floor after a while.

The third floor is the most important place in this black market and the place with the most gang members.

You can buy automatic rifles, military sniper rifles and explosives here, and even military weapons such as rpg and grenade launchers.

Unfortunately, the price is really a bit expensive.

Sun Cheng will soon go to meet with Bert and the owner of a large gun supermarket that provides Bert with many banned weapons. Therefore, he is no longer as eager for these weapons that were jealous of before.

I just turned around a little and walked directly to the fourth floor.

There are not many people wandering around the fourth floor of the black market, and there are only five or six people who look like customers, including Sun Cheng.

Sun Cheng ignored the others. After walking around, he walked straight to a store he had visited before selling special military supplies.

"Hi, do you have any military biochemical protective clothing used by Morgan.M.A.M.B.M....I also need a military KF-72 water quality monitor and an air detector..."

The owner of this black store is a middle-aged white man. He claims to be Morgan, but in such a black market, few people will be so stupid that they use their real names.

Morgan is not a member of Mexican gangs. In fact, although many owners who open shops in the black market have good energy, they are not dependent on certain gangs. They can only be said to be the only one who needs them.

Morgan looked at Sun Cheng with some surprise: "Boy, it's you again. What you want is not cheap. Why buy military products? Civilian products can also be bought in some stores selling medical equipment!"

Sun Cheng naturally knew it, but he was not very confident about the new expansion agent lost in Freddy's mouth, so the quality of military use could make him feel more at ease.

"Just tell me if there is any in your store, boss, this is the third time I have visited your store. Don't tell me you don't have one!"

The boss glared at him, but he still found a list of goods from the store cabinet. After looking carefully for a while, he nodded helplessly at him.

"There are several sets of military biochemical protective clothing, but you are sure to buy this thing, at least 35,000 yuan... I don't have water quality monitors and air detectors here. If you are not in a hurry, I can ask you, but I still recommend buying it at the medical supplies store..."

A set of military biochemical protective clothing of 35,000 meters still scared Sun Cheng.

Although I know that the black market sells much more expensive than outside, some can even be several times more expensive.

However, in medical supplies stores, buying a set of chemical protective clothing for medical experiments can only cost up to three or four thousand meters.

Although Sun Cheng is not short of money now, it does not mean that he is the sucker.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked Morgan, "Can I let me take a look first?"

Morgan did not reject him and agreed readily.

He searched in his shop for a while before he took out a dark green plastic box from under a pile of messy packages.

"I can't open the stuff for you to see, but there is a whole set of introductions on it!"

He moved the heavy box to the counter, Sun Cheng leaned closer and looked for a while before nodding with satisfaction.

"You get what you pay for."

The biochemical protective clothing used by the Mijun Biochemical Force is much better than the laboratory protective clothing that can be purchased on the market.

The materials are made of new synthetic fibers and nylon, and there are three layers inside and outside. They can defend against tool scratches at close range, but they will be penetrated if they are shot into the bullet.

A set of military protective clothing with its own protective mask, a small waist-strip oxygen circulation system, and a GPS positioning system.

"Are your hands and feet protected in protective clothing?...but 35,000 meters is still a bit expensive..."

Sun Cheng's psychological price is less than 20,000 meters, and he originally planned to buy two sets at once.

However, this expensive price still made him feel a little sad.

He hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Can you be cheaper? I want one!"

Morgan looked at him in surprise, obviously not expecting that he really planned to buy it.

But no matter how surprised he was, he had no idea of ​​reducing the price.

"Impossible, the price is already very low. Otherwise, you can go to other stores to check out. Except for the occasional set of such things, other stores will not spend any effort on these things!"

OK, Sun Cheng admits that he didn't lie.

But he still felt a little unwilling to accept it because the price was indeed too expensive.

Seeing that he was hesitating and seemed to want to give up, Morgan hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I can't go down in price, but if you really want it, I'll give you a silver coin, how about it?"

This can be regarded as a disguised price reduction. At least Sun Cheng has taken back the tickets that he crossed out.

He was still a little unwilling to give up and asked again: "I'm sure it can't be cheaper!"

Morgan shrugged, but reached out to grab the box, looking like he was about to put it away.

Sun Cheng had no choice. The old man was the one who had the goods in the black market.

He had no more channels to get these things, and even though he knew he had been slaughtered, he could only recognize them.

But I couldn't help but feel angry. Sun Chenggang was about to pay with a bank card.

At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Sun Cheng was stunned, then made an apologetic gesture to him, exited the store and went to the outside passage, and answered the phone.

"Mr. Hunter, it's me!"

A familiar man's voice came from the other side of the phone.

After taking the smart medicine, Sun Cheng's memory has improved thousands of times now, and he suddenly realized that the greasy middle-aged white man whom he had only talked to at noon.

"Mr. Freddy, it seems you have made a decision!"

"Yes!"

Freddy lowered her voice, "I decided to hire Mr. Hunter, and help me get the lost bucket of enlargement as soon as possible!"

"No problem, you send me your email later, and I will send you the electronic version of the entrustment contract. If Mr. Freddy, you think the contract is fine, bring the prepaid commission tomorrow morning, and I will bring the contract with you. After the contract is signed, I will set out in the afternoon to find the new type of enlargement lost in your laboratory!"

"Okay, then that's it!"

The expected piece of fat meat eventually fell on his plate.

After hanging up the phone, Sun Cheng was very satisfied. He was slaughtered by Morgan and had to buy a set of military biochemical protective clothing for 35,000 meters, and the resentment of a lot of it dissipated.

He soon entered Morgan's store again, and Morgan had already put away the chemical protective suit that he had just put on.

"Good luck to you!"

He gave Morgan a blank look, took out the company's bank card, and shook it in front of him.

"I'll ask for the stuff, and prepare the silver coins for me!"

Morgan grinned and gestured an OK gesture.

He quickly moved the box he had just put away and pushed the card swipe machine in front of Sun Cheng.

"What do you want this thing to do? Are you going to go to war?"

Morgan asked jokingly.

Sun Cheng just glanced at him calmly, but did not answer.

After taking out the bank card and swiping the card to pay, he picked up the box containing biochemical protective clothing and asked for a Mexican silver coin from Morgan.

Immediately, I left the black market without looking back.
Chapter completed!