The three of them entered the hospital and followed the elevator to the third floor below.
The elevator door opened, and there was a long and narrow corridor with many people queuing up.
Yang Chen sensed several werewolf auras from among the dozen people in front.
"Hide your breath well."
Yang Chen glanced at the nervous Daisy and Jack who were following behind him.
In the werewolf's territory, if someone saw Daisy and two vampires sneaking in, it would probably cause chaos.
Fortunately, in addition to the wolves, the people who come to the blood slave black market trade include many rich people and nobles in Europe.
Therefore, the appearance of the three Yang Chens would not be surprising.
These rich people buy vampires just like the warrior families in China support and worship them, all for the purpose of looking after their homes and homes.
Werewolves have a curse specially developed for vampires. As long as the transaction is successful, the method to unlock the curse can be given to the purchaser.
The purchaser can control and control the life and death of the blood slave at will according to specific methods.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm a little nervous."
Before entering, in order not to reveal his identity, Yang Chen specifically told Daisy not to call him master.
"Calm down, it's just a black market run by the Peter family."
At this moment, Yang Chen has quietly mobilized his spiritual consciousness to cover the surrounding two hundred meters. The auras of more than thirty werewolves are fluctuating, but they are all marquis and viscounts, and there are no masters.
And with Yang Chen's cultivation at the golden elixir stage, unless he is at the prince level, even if he is standing here, these werewolves cannot hurt him at all.
soon.
The people in front passed through the security checkpoint of the blood slave black market one by one, and finally arrived at Yang Chen.
"Sir, your identity."
The strong man with blue eyes in security clothing looked at Yang Chen, a Chinese-faced man, with a slight frown on his face, a little wary.
"Sorry, this is our identity."
Jack quickly handed over the ID card he had prepared half a month ago: "We have a bar in London, and this is our boss."
"God, what do I see?"
The security inspector looked at the ID card, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and sneered: "A bar dares to come to our place to auction blood slaves. Do you know that the starting price of a blood slave is as much as a small bar of yours in a year?"
Income?"
"Leave now!"
The security inspector threw the ID card to Jack and said coldly.
"How can I get in?"
Yang Chen looked at the security inspector indifferently, a little baron werewolf, one of the most awesome ones.
If it wasn't for saving people, Yang Chen would have broken his neck by now.
"If you want to enter our blood slave black market, you need to undergo capital verification. As long as the funds meet our requirements, you can enter."
"But you guys, let's forget it."
"Don't disturb the guests behind you and leave quickly, otherwise we won't be polite!"
The security inspector looked at Yang Chen and said coldly.
"Capital verification."
After Yang Chen heard the news, he calmly took out a card from his pocket and handed it over: "Check."
"You're a yellow-skinned boy, how much money can you have?"
The security inspector sneered and found the card in Yang Chen's hand.
When he lowered his head, his eyes widened: "This is... Centurion Black Card?"
"Centurion Black Card?"
"Oh my god, who is this yellow-skinned boy? How come I haven't seen him before?"
"A person who owns this kind of bank card has assets worth at least 10 billion."
Suddenly, the people in the queue behind started talking and craning their necks to see who was so awesome.
"I'm in a hurry."
Yang Chen put his hands in his pockets and looked calm, but he was feeling nervous in his heart.
This card was given to him by Daisy two hours ago, saying that it contained 10 billion, and Yang Chen didn't know exactly how much it contained.
Just take this opportunity to take a look.
"Sir, please wait a moment, I will check it for you right away."
The security inspector had a completely different attitude. He nodded and bowed. After passing the POS machine, he smiled and said: "Sir, please enter your password."
"Six zeros."
Daisy behind her said in a low voice.
"Such a sloppy password?"
Hearing this password, Yang Chen felt a little pained, and thought to himself: "It's not like a six-digit password protects two-digit assets."
He calmly entered the password, and the next moment a string of zeros appeared on the screen, and the leading number turned out to be 3.
"Thirty billion!"
Looking at the amount of money on the POS machine, the security inspector exclaimed and quickly handed the card over with both hands: "Hello sir, I am a distinguished guest. You will be seated in the area and have the right to choose the blood slave first."
"OK."
Yang Chen was so excited that he took the card and walked through the door gracefully.
behind.
Jack and Daisy looked at each other.
After the two entered the door, Jack lowered his voice and said: "Your Highness Daisy, didn't you give Mr. Yang 10 billion?"
"The wrong card was given..."
Daisy also looked aggrieved.
Yang Chen, who was walking in front, almost knelt down and exclaimed in his heart: "Is it calculated by 100 million to get around these days? I can give you the wrong card for 30 billion!"