Su Hao is not very familiar with this place. If it weren't for the various signs that were constantly converted on the small holographic screen, it would be difficult for him to find the ammunition trading area. Empire is a huge industrial beast. Various electronic instruments are cheap and outrageously low. Even the most miserable thief would not have thought of the idea of ​​making an information processor. That kind of thing can't be sold in Redstone City at all, and even new products will not be sold more than one auxiliary coin.

In a small workshop full of various gun parts, Su Hao saw the sign of "customized various gun bullets".

The technician in front of the workbench was an elderly man. His skin was dark, like dark chocolate without milk. There was a large scar on his head similar to a burn, which looked very scary. Although the time of scar production had passed for a long time, it was still as hideous as a mud pond. The twisted meat clusters surrounded each other, and the dark scars were exposed to the gaps in the dark and dark scars. He focused on polishing the bullet under the condenser with a protective work mirror.

"Hello, can you help me make some bullets?"

As he said that, Su Hao took out a sniper bullet from his pocket and placed it on the table.

That was the spoil he got from Su Ziming. The bullet body was very long, like a crossbow arrow of special shape.

The old man glanced at the bullet in front of him, his eyes twitched slightly, then stopped working on his hands, lifted up his goggles, and began to pay attention to Su Hao standing opposite the workbench.

"This is a special warhead for the advanced killer in the dark world. Where did you get it?"

The old man's voice was hoarse. When he raised his head, Su Hao saw a scar over twenty centimeters long on the other party's left neck. The finely stitched stitches were like a curved and coiled centipede. Obviously, it was this wound that caused his pronunciation difficulties.

"I dropped a guy you said. Its gun is now my use, but there are not many bullets left."

Su Hao turned his body sideways, pointed to the sniper rifle on his shoulder, and said seriously: "I need bullets with the same power, not shoddy garbage."

The old man looked at Su Hao with a keen look, as if he wanted to see some flaw from him. After several seconds, he slowly shook his head: "The recoil of this bullet is very strong, you are just a second-level evolutionary physique. Even if you didn't lie, you really lost a high-level dark bastard, but this weapon is not something you can control. You only saw the precision fibrillation and ultra-long-range range of this weapon, and completely ignored the damage caused by this bullet to the body. Young man, I suggest you better go see a surgeon now. It has a strong back seat. If you fire a gun, your shoulders will definitely be painful until now. It is not an ordinary muscle injury, but a broken injury caused by hitting the bones."

Su Hao smiled faintly.

The old man said this very pertinently and directly.

Su Ziming's sniper rifle is indeed not something that anyone can use. When firing the first shot, the unusually powerful recoil almost knocked Su Hao back on the spot. However, his bones and related parts were not damaged. The powerful "self-healing" function is still in effect, but it is affected by the gravity of the third stage of the world, not as significant as on Earth and the Red Dragon Planet.

"I know my ability and will never do anything beyond the scope of permission."

Su Hao's smile was like sunshine. The old man had never seen such a gentle smile on a certain Hongshi City resident. His tight face gradually relaxed and hesitated for a moment and asked, "How much do you want?"

Su Hao raised two fingers: "Two hundred hairs."

"This thing is very slow to make. If you want to ensure quality, you cannot demand speed."

The old man kept shook his head: "I can only make eleven times a week, and the price is very expensive. But you have to understand that there is actually no profit in it."

"How much?"

"Fifteen silver coins per bullet."

The old man's attitude was very firm: "If you are anxious to wait, you can ask me to work overtime. But there are only fifteen copies per week, and the price will increase by 30%.

"I will book two hundred shipments first. Every weekend, I will come to collect the goods. You can deduct them directly from the deposit. I will replenish the insufficient parts at that time."

As he said that, Su Hao took out the purse that originally belonged to Su Ziming, counted five gold coins and ten silver coins from it, and then tied the purse that was still bulging, tied it tightly, and gently placed it on the table.

The wallet full of money is very heavy, and Su Hao does not have the habit of directly using money to smash people. Although doing so is indeed majestic, it is often counterproductive in terms of the result. The other party either covets your pocket or is disgusted with this arrogant behavior.

What's more, for ammunition that must be made with full hand, the old man's quote is very reasonable.

The old man stared at the purse for a few seconds, and his eyes turned to Su Hao. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and put away the purse.

"I like straight-hearted guys like you."

The old man exclaimed expressionlessly: "I will give you some useful information by the way. That kind of sniper rifle can also be used for standard 9mm rifle bullets. However, the range is not that far, and the penetration power will be greatly reduced by the structure of the special gun body. If the rate of fire is not considered, it is also a good choice within a range of 500 meters."

Finally, he added: "You can call me Lao Luke. If I'm not here when I come to pick up the goods, I will report this name, no one dares to hack your stuff."

Leaving the weapons trading area, Su Hao put on his cap and walked towards the block where Liu Qiang was.

Although it is during the day, being too handsome will still cause trouble. In the past, Su Hao always believed that the source of trouble was only women. After devouring Su Ziming, he realized that the problem was obviously not as simple as he imagined. Whether it is a noble or a civilian, as long as a handsome man and a beautiful woman, they will become the prey that the dark world is focused on. Even if you are located inside the human world, there are still various sources of danger that you cannot imagine.

There is never a shortage of greedy guys among humans. For money, they can even sell their biological parents as goods, let alone strangers without blood relationships.

The time agreed with Liu Qiang has exceeded the time. The freight airship arrived yesterday. But there was no way. At that time, Su Hao was still devouring Su Ziming in the wilderness, but no one could see the actual appearance of the sticky flesh and blood, not what he is now.

When he walked into the alley and saw the signboard of Liu Qiang's shop from afar, Su Hao began to slow down.

There was a false door as usual. However, there were two strong men in leather vests outside the door. They looked strong, with tattoos on their chests and arms, and clear strip scars. This was actually the result of scratching directly on the surface of the skin with a dagger. The blade would not be too deep, at most it would cut a shallow layer of skin, and then apply it with pre-prepared paint to cause traces left by the knife and axe. When Su Hao was still a waiter in a bar, he got similar memory information from a drunkard. This kind of self-harm mark is quite popular among the gangsters and can only take a few days to heal and will not have any impact on his health. The gangsters and street gangsters like to show off their courage and like to show off each other during fights. In fact, they are all soft eggs who have never been on the battlefield and have no courage to face directly with dark creatures.

Su Hao calmed down and walked over directly.

This immediately attracted the attention of the two strong men. They both tightened their bodies. One pulled out the dagger and played with it in their hands, the other took off the iron chain hanging on their waists, deliberately carried it in their hands and swayed back and forth, making a "ding-kang" collision sound.

Su Hao did not retreat. He was very tall and stood there like a mountain. The black burqa blocked his face, giving people a mysterious and powerful feeling. The styles and shapes of the Dark World are unique and full of intimidation. When the strong man glanced across Su Hao's chest and saw the badge of the Dark Hunter Guild, he had completely dispelled the idea of ​​making things difficult for him.

They just want to find a guy who is not very eyebrow to bully him and make fun of him. But if the other party is a tough guy whom he cannot provoke, this approach is very stupid.

Su Hao opened the door and walked into the store.

In addition to Liu Qiang, there is another man in the room.

He is very thin, his eyes are too long, and his nose is too protruding to make the whole person seem inaccessible, and it is easy to produce negative words such as sarcastic, mean, and ruthless in his mind.

When Su Hao walked in, the two seemed to be arguing about something. When a third party appeared, the two people's eyes turned and focused on Su Hao.

"I told you that someone else has deposited this batch of goods. I never deliberately deceived them in this regard. I am an honest and trustworthy businessman. You have seen it, and now the owner of the goods is here."

Liu Qiang looked a little excited. He walked over quickly, turned his body sideways, reached out and patted Su Hao on the shoulder, and said in a loud voice: "These batches of Lavonin belong to him."

Seeing Su Hao's eyes flashing slightly surprised and inquiring gazes, Liu Qiang leaned over, smiled bitterly, and explained in a low voice.

A sudden hurricane cut off the route between the two continents. Not only Redstone City was affected, but also other cities in the Empire Realm.

The plants that make Lavonin can only survive in hot climates. This special habit determines that Lavonin can only be produced in another continent. Although the imperial official designated this drug with a strong stimulating and hallucinating effect, it is used as a raw material and used on a large scale for military stimulants. As a result, the quota of Lavonin among the people is naturally greatly reduced, and many empire nobles have to obtain benefits from it, so the number of Lavonin entrained in each shipping is even smaller.

Redstone City is a gathering place for criminals and villains, and of course this kind of necessity for anesthesia. Su Hao ordered two hundred grams of pure goods here in Liu Qiang. Although the number will increase exponentially after the blending, the overall drug circulation in Redstone City is just a small number. However, the problem is here. Even the one hundred grams of diluted Lavonin is still an indispensable part of the addict, and even the thing that depends on survival. Hurricanes blocking routes are not encountered every year. Due to the cutoff of the supply of goods, the drug prices in Redstone City have also risen. In the past few months, Lavonin's price has increased by twelve times.

Without subsequent goods, inventory will naturally become rare. But since it is inventory, there will always be a day when it is sold out. The high profit generated by selling Lavonin has made many people rich. Although the airship shipping between the two continents has recovered, the expensive price will continue for several months. This is the final profit harvest period, and no one will let it go in vain.

Clert, the man in the store, wanted to buy all the Lavonin shipped from Liu Qiang. This batch of goods was booked in advance by Su Hao. Although it was normal business transactions, there were always some orders of customers. Liu Qiang and Su Hao were some friends, and they were unwilling to damage their business reputation, so the dispute arose.

Since Su Hao walked into this room, Krett has been watching Su Hao. He knew that Liu Qiang was not lying, so he turned his attention to Su Hao, squeezed out an ugly smile, and said, "Since that's the case, we should solve the problem face to face. I need this batch of pure Lavonin, so you'd better sell all the goods to me."

These words were spoken unceremoniously, full of condescending cold tone.

Su Hao looked calm.

Of course I need Lavonin very much. But compared with the rush I had when I ordered with Liu Qiang before, I am not so urgent now.

This is entirely because of this encounter in the wilderness. The caravanings given to Su Hao by bar girl Grace made Su Hao truly understand the explanation of the word "luck". Two hundred grams of pure products can be prepared into up to 220 standard units of potions. However, whether you can get enough rot hormones depends entirely on luck or not

Before coming to Liu Qiang to receive the goods, Su Hao even considered whether he should use all his savings to purchase a standard unit of steroid hormone at a high price through the Dark Hunter Guild?

After all, it is much better than the terrifying abyss where you don’t know how much it takes to produce it. Although there is a big difference between five thousand gold coins and one gold coins, the former can be seen or even touched in practice, while the latter is very ethereal and just a vague concept.

Before becoming a Gamma-level evolved person, Su Hao didn't want to cause more trouble.

Thinking of this, he nodded: "Of course. Just trade one gram of pure Lavonin and one Empire gold coin according to the price I ordered at the beginning."

Everyone has their own moral bottom line, and Su Hao never thought of making money with drugs.

"A gold coin? Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

Kret made an exaggerated expression, but his eyes became colder: "Even if it is a pure product, the market price is only thirty silver coins. I am frank, you are too greedy."

Su Hao was slightly stunned, and his eyes turned to Liu Qiang standing next to him.

The gap between thirty silver coins and one gold coins is too big, and it is beyond Su Hao's understanding. Although he doesn't know Krett, Su Hao feels that this guy shouldn't deceive himself in terms of price, especially at this time.

Liu Qiang saw the doubt in Su Hao's eyes, smiled bitterly and shook his head, explaining: "The prices of Lavonin vary greatly in different periods. You are not an addict, so you are naturally not so sensitive to the fluctuations in drug prices. I will change the product you are familiar with as an example. You always like to eat beef, right? But you also know that Redstone City does not belong to the pastoral area, and no one raises beef cattle. Every piece of beef here must be transported from other places. The wilderness is full of dark creatures, and the transportation of live cattle is easy to be attacked. The safest way is to freeze the slaughtered beef and then transport it to Redstone City and cut it into small

For sale. Generally, each kilogram of beef is priced at five silver coins. It sounds very cheap, but it is actually very rare when buying beef at this price. Trading roads are often affected by various factors. Hurricanes are just one of them. Sandstorms, earthquakes, energy vortexes... will cause interruption of trade routes and even delay cargo transportation indefinitely. In addition, large-scale attacks by dark creatures will also lead to interruption of Redstone City's contact with the outside world. Whenever this happens, the price of beef will rise exponentially. Not to mention five silver coins, even fifty, five hundred, or even higher, more expensive prices may appear."

Su Hao nodded slowly: "Each gold coin for each gram of pure Lavonin is the price I bought for you at that time. Thirty silver coins are the price now?

Liu Qiang shook his head: "No, the price of Lavonin is still very high now. The impact of the hurricane has not been completely eliminated. Moreover, the goods you ordered are still pure products, not blended and suckable types. Only when the waterway is unobstructed can you sell thirty gold coins."

Su Hao thought for a while and asked, "If I plan to sell this batch of goods, what price do you think is the right one?"

"sell?"

Liu Qiang looked at Su Hao in confusion, his eyes full of incomprehensible gazes.

He clearly remembered that just a few weeks ago, Su Hao had hoped that he would need Lavonin. That kind of fanatical and strong enthusiasm was similar to a smoker who had been addicted to drugs for a long time. However, he would now say the word "for sale". The difference between the front and back was so big that Liu Qiang felt a little dazed and didn't know how to answer.

After nearly half a minute, Liu Qiang said slowly: "Eighty silver coins are the most reasonable price at present."

The goods belong to Su Hao, and even if there is trouble, Su Hao will bear it himself. Liu Qiang can only give some advice at most. He understood Su Hao's meaning, which was to help him pick it out of this matter. As for Crete, he could only discuss with Su Hao himself.

Su Hao turned his eyes to Crete, and his tone was very firm: "I spent a gold coin per gram to buy these Lavonin. I can give you half of it, and trade it at the price of eighty silver coins."
Chapter completed!