The steel behemoth.
Gu Fan also stated many requirements for transformation.
Most of them have earthquake resistance, attack ability, impact ability, various combat performance... and even a self-destruction function.
Explode!
The explosion power should be strong, the explosion power should be large, and the kind that can be controlled remotely.
This is not only a steel behemoth, but also a self-destructing truck.
"Han Peng and I, do our best."
Master Feng is also in a bit of a dilemma. Even with the help of Han Peng, the champion of the robot competition, it is still difficult to transform to this point.
"I will arrange for some personnel from the base to help you."
Gu Fan made the final arrangements and promised to draw more manpower from the base.
The expressions of everyone in Le Zhiqi became even weirder.
Boss Gu Fan is going to do something big, and he must make big news.
"I heard that the largest underground trading market in the base is called the Black Street?"
Gu Fan mentioned another thing, there must be darkness under the sun, and it is the same in the base city.
The Black Street is the largest underground trading market in the entire base.
Firearms, weapons, seeds of the abyss, and even humans... here you can get everything you want as long as you have money.
"Yes."
"Most of the areas in the base city converge on the underworld for trading, and many shady contraband items are sold there."
Wu Ze answered seriously and understood this better.
Le Zhiqi also said lazily: "Wang Dafu encountered trouble in the underworld before, and Wu Ze and I helped him solve it. The place was dirty, messy and smelly..."
I see.
Wang Dafu and Zhang Yun have annexed all the territory in the north of the base, so they are naturally considered to be absolutely powerful figures in the underworld.
Wu Ze and Le Zhiqi occasionally helped solve some troubles, so they knew a bit about it.
"We'll go over now."
Gu Fan nodded and let Wu Ze lead the way.
Wu Ze hesitated and asked: "The environment in that place is very poor, and the public security is also very chaotic. Do you need me to call Zhang Yun and others to clear the way for the boss?"
"unnecessary."
Gu Fan said calmly: "I also want to see for myself what the base's trading hub is like."
Le Zhiqi curled her lips after hearing this.
Isn't this just like a private visit on a private server? It's a pity that I don't know the purpose of the boss going to the underworld. Is he preparing to go on a killing spree to completely clean up all the territory in the entire base
Wouldn't that mean killing everyone and causing rivers of blood to flow
"Thinking about it, it feels a bit exciting."
Le Zhiqi thought in her heart that the world would not be in chaos.
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Black street.
This area, leaning toward the west of the base, is considered a real slum in the base.
This place is filled with disease, suffering, poverty, hunger... and crime breeds everywhere. Only those refugees who feel powerless or have been driven out will gather here, and some wanted criminals are also mixed among them.
This area gradually became a no-nonsense zone.
It is impossible for officials with tight manpower to spend precious resources to maintain law and order here.
And those forces also saw this, and some shady and secretly prohibited items were traded in this area. Over time, they actually gained some scale, and eventually a market was formed.
squeak squeak...
The dust in the corner fell into the muddy puddles, causing some ripples. Several mice scurried past one after another as if there was no one around, and got into the hole.
A scrawny man leaned against the wall.
The sun beat down on his body, making his skin tan, and a layer of oil penetrated his skin. A few flies lay on his body and took a few mouthfuls, but they buzzed away without sucking any blood.
A sour, musty smell emanated from him.
This smell was even stronger than the stench of rotting corpses. Gu Fan and the others with keen senses smelled it clearly and immediately frowned.
Several men in masks hurried past.
They were carrying backpacks, and through the gaps they could see that they were some kind of firearms, and there were quite a few of them.
mask.
Many people on the black streets are unwilling to reveal their true identities.
Many times, even official personnel will appear in the black streets and use the convenience of their positions to sell some items.
"Boss Gu Fan, it's just ahead."
Le Zhiqi pointed to the direction where the few people left just now and said.
Gu Fan's phantom eyes could see the rotation of emotions. The street filled with poverty and hunger was like a monster's bloody mouth, swallowing up people's desires...
Enter the dark streets.
The number of people gradually increased.
The threshold for trading here is not high, even most of them are ordinary people, and the quality of the items traded here varies.
A car part.
A somewhat damaged watch.
A tattered piece of clothing.
No matter what it is, you can sell it. Just set up a stall on the spot and take out the things you want to sell.
This also makes the black streets as messy as a vegetable market.
There are very few valuable things. At least to the people of Gufan, most of the sundries sold are no more than rags.
"This is the outskirts of the underworld."
"Most of them are ordinary people and have very few valuable things."
Wu Ze explained on the side, and at the same time, he led Gu Fan deeper and walked past the stalls set up by ordinary people in ragged clothes.
Several tall, burly men blocked the street corner.
Inside the black street, at least the impoverished refugees will not be allowed to enter. Only those with truly "valuable" items can be qualified to enter, which is considered a small threshold.
"Get away!!"
"What are you holding? Do you want to enter the inner street with these broken jars?"
A refugee was pushed to the ground by a strong man. He was holding some dirty and rusty parts in his hand, many of which were slightly bent and deformed. They were probably disassembled from some abandoned vehicle.
Obviously, these things are not enough to enter the inner street! !
The threshold for the inner street seems to be a little higher.
Gu Fan didn't waste any more time and stepped into the inner street to continue observing with interest.
"Huh?"
"Why can we enter at will?"
It was Lin Yuxin's first time here. The strong man who had been guarding the street just now let everyone in without asking, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.
"That's natural."
Wu Ze explained: "The threshold is actually not that high. At least we wear neat and clean clothes. We don't look like refugees fishing in troubled waters."
I see.
The threshold has only been raised slightly. Otherwise, if you just go to a dark street and set up a stall with some rags, wouldn't it be a mess?
Entering the inner street, the environment is slightly better.
Some items that are truly worth trading have also appeared, such as some old and about-to-be-retired pistols that come with a few rounds of ammunition.
"How can I sell this gun?"
Gu Fan squatted down and asked calmly. The stall owner glanced at him and said with a kind smile: "20 kilograms of grain, and this box of ammunition comes with it."
20 pounds of grain
Le Zhiqi curled her lips: "This old antique of yours is almost rusty, and it's so expensive to sell it."
The boss immediately retorted: "If you have a gun, you're the boss. It can save your life at the critical moment."
Gu Fan shook his head, lost interest, and continued walking forward.
The boss suddenly lost his confidence and shouted after him: "18 jins, 15 jins, you have lost your original price..."
(End of chapter)