Chapter 144 - Beijing Black Market
Go out, turn left, and get off the elevator yourself.
Chen Yu was expressionless.
He was kicked out.
This was unreasonable!
He was clearly the one who 'saved' her, but the doctor had kicked him out instead?
"He must be afraid that I will snatch his medical results."
"A gentleman's heart is the stomach of a villain. I just hate it. Pui!"
Chen Yu left the affiliated hospital of Beijing University unhappily and found a random hotel nearby to stay.
Bahuang Yao had already woken up.
In the following recovery period, he had to observe the other party's physical condition more often. Therefore, it was not suitable to stay too far away.
After completing the registration and entering his own room, Chen Yu lay on the bed in a 'F' shape.
After many days of rushing around, he was already too energetic and needed to rest for a while.
He grabbed his backpack and took out the 'sleep aid' that he always carried with him. Hanging it on the ceiling, Chen Yu found the right spot and pulled down the shoelace.
Whoosh...
Dong!
"..."
...
On the same day, at night.
Under the sound of the alarm, Chen Yu slowly woke up.
"Ah..."
Yawning, he turned off the alarm and wiped the bloodstains on the back of his head. In a daze, he walked to the window and looked at the 'resplendent' night outside.
His turbid consciousness immediately cleared up.
"The Capital at night seems to be even livelier."
"The Capital has ample supplies and the black market is definitely bustling. I should go out and have a look to see if I can buy something useful..."
With this thought in mind, Chen Yu pulled the curtains tight and walked into the bathroom. He went to the bathroom and washed his face.
In the mirror, his face was already much paler.
At first glance, he looked a little 'human'. There was no need to wear a mask anymore.
However, the black color faded, making the bulges of his muscles and blood vessels more obvious. He still had to be completely wrapped up.
Especially his hands. Not a single inch could be revealed.
After changing into a new coat, Chen Yu was about to leave the guest room when he found many small cards under the door.
His eyes lit up and he quickly picked up a card.
[Miss Zhao, if you are interested, please call: 137...]
"As expected of Capital City!"
"It's so well-equipped!"
Chen Yu was excited. He quickly took out his phone and dialed the number.
Du--
"Hello? Hello." A sweet voice came from the receiver.
"Hello, hello. Are you Miss Zhao?"
"Yes. You can pay me a visit."
"No need. I just want to ask about something."
"Uh... Ah?"
Chen Yu held the small card and asked, "Do you know where the black market in the Capital is more popular? I want to buy something that a warrior can use."
"...I don't know."
The other party directly hung up the phone.
Chen Yu was silent for a moment, threw away the card, bent down to pick up another one, and dialed.
Du--
"Welcome to the phone! This is the Maid's Residence. You can find the girls you like here..."
Chen Yu: "Let's cut to the chase. I'm a little anxious."
"Yes, yes. Are you coming to our place? Or is our sister coming to visit?"
"Is it safe?"
"It's definitely safe. We're all working together."
"Alright then." Chen Yu rubbed his hands. "Do you know which black market in the Capital is more lively? And the reputation must be good?"
"...Idiot."
Du--
After throwing away the second business card, Chen Yu sighed. "What beautiful Chinese language."
Picking up the third business card, he was much smarter. "Hello, is this Miss Zhao?"
"Yes. What kind of girls does Big Brother like? I have them all."
"I'm a little special. I like the local girls in Beijing. If it's not the local girls, I'll cough."
"There are local girls! There are too many of them. What kind of girls do you like?"
"Don't fool me. Since it's a local girl, I'll ask some questions that only local people can answer." Chen Yu walked around the room and opened the curtains a little. He looked at the night scene and asked, "In Beijing, where is the busiest black market with the best reputation?"
"How can this be difficult for old Beijing?" The girl on the phone raised her voice. "Of course it's Chengde Gate back street!"
"Alright. Girl, I'll give you a good review."
With that, Chen Yu hung up the phone.
Then, he opened the wicked map, entered Chengde Gate as his destination, and walked out of the guest room.
Half an hour later.
Chen Yu arrived at Chengde Gate's back street's black market.
It was different from the narrow alley in Qingcheng City's black market.
Here, the lights were bright and the roads were spacious. Among the crowd that shuttled back and forth, besides martial artists, there were also many ordinary people. It was very lively.
Pills, guns, cultivation methods, and martial techniques were displayed in the window.
There were even battle tanks, bomb-dropping drones, and the bones of exotic beasts. Chen Yu was dazzled by what he saw.
First, he took a simple walk around and calculated his current savings. Then, he walked to a bookshop with a signboard that looked very old.
In front of the shop, there was a notice.
[This shop is guaranteed by the Jingan Section of the Sacred City Association.]
Chen Yu glanced at it and ignored it. Then, he walked straight into the shop.
"Welcome to the Sanwei Bookstore. Sir, do you want to buy martial arts or martial arts techniques?" The beautiful qipao woman walked over and bowed slightly to Chen Yu.
"I want to see some martial arts techniques."
"Please follow me." The qipao woman twisted her waist and walked to the right side of the bookstore. "Sir, are you a student of the Capital City? Coming to our Sanwei Bookstore is the right choice for you. In terms of the quality of martial arts techniques, it is comparable to many universities."
Chen Yu: "Then why don't you open a university?"
The qipao woman: "..."
Walking to the martial skills section, the qipao woman revealed a standard smile. She pointed at the tightly wrapped books on the bookshelf and introduced them one by one. "Sir, look, this row is Level 1 martial skills, and the row behind is a Level 2 martial skills. You're a Level 1, right?"
"..." Chen Yu's originally curious expression instantly disappeared.
"Sir, are you a Level 1 martial artist?" The qipao woman repeatedly pondered, but a crafty look flashed in her eyes.
"Yes, I am a Level 1 martial artist."
"Then I recommend this Collapsing Rock Fist, this Second Stage Dash, and this body weight technique, Quantum Speed. They are all very practical. Moreover, they can perfectly stack up with the martial arts blessings of the various universities."
Chen Yu walked forward, picked up one of the Second Stage Dash books, and Quantum Speed once again. "How much is this?"
"340,000 yuan."
"F*ck, is it that expensive?"
The woman in the qipao smiled. "Because it's worth it."
"Can I see the effect of this martial technique?"
"Sure." The woman in the qipao nodded and took out a tablet. She clicked on it a few times and showed the video on the screen to Chen Yu.
[The Second Stage Dash is a newly created Level 1 martial technique created by a Level 5 fighter, Professor * *. Advantage 1: The physical burden is small; Advantage 2: The explosive force is strong and has the ability to attack.]
[There are only three acupoints of Qi Chong, which can increase the speed of fast muscle fibers by more than 24% in 0.2 seconds. and the accumulated energy can be released again after 1.3 seconds. Second Impulse...]
One minute later, after watching the video description, Chen Yu touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
'If it were me, I would reduce the speed of fast muscle fibers by 24% after 0.2 seconds. After 1.3 seconds, it will be reduced again. I will be killed smoothly.'
"Yes. Hmm..."
Chen Yu put the book back and asked, "This is not suitable for me."
"It doesn't matter. Sir, tell me your request and I will help you find it." The qipao woman smiled.
"I want the kind of... After using it..." Chen Yu tried to think of the words, "...Yes, the martial skill that suddenly dies after using it."
The qipao woman's smile disappeared.
Dong!
Ten seconds later, Chen Yu was kicked out of the bookstore.