"How do you say it?" Han Wei asked.

Wang Ziqing explained: "Transactions in the ghost market, including betting, are all purchased with cash."

"No online payment?" Han Wei frowned.

"There are exchange points in the ghost market, but the fees are very high and it may not be very safe." Wang Ziqing said: "Generally speaking, old people like us who have been in the ghost market for a long time use cash for transactions."

"Is cash safe?" Chen Fan asked.

"Most of the time it's safe. It's mainly to prevent some gamblers who are jealous of losing from taking risks."

Wang Ziqing said: "Since it is a ghost market, the superficial order must still be maintained. Of course, if it is a place where no one is around, you need to be extra careful. There are some extremely vicious people sneaking into the ghost market."

"I will bring a few people with me. With more of us, there shouldn't be any problems!"

Chen Fan became more interested in the ghost market.

He had a feeling that he would definitely gain something in a place like this.

"If you haven't prepared any, I have some here and I'll arrange for someone to bring them over. I don't know how many you want." Wang Ziqing said again.

"How much is appropriate?" Han Wei asked.

"It should be within three million. If it exceeds this number, it will be very inconvenient to carry it, and it will also easily cause desperadoes to take risks."

"Then three million." Han Wei took out a bank card and handed it to Wang Ziqing and said, "I will transfer three million to you."

Wang Ziqing smiled and waved her hands, saying: "Ms. Han's words are enough. Give it to me again when we come out of the ghost market."

"You are really good at doing favors." Han Wei smiled and said, "Okay, I will rely on you more this time."

Wang Ziqing was overjoyed when she heard this and said: "It's almost time. Now that we've passed, although the ghost market hasn't opened yet, people have already started rushing there."

The group then got in the car and headed to the south of the city.

After driving for about half an hour, we arrived at the ancient city wall on the outskirts of the city.

After hundreds of years, the city has been covered with mottled marks, but it still stands.

"This is the city wall at the pass. Three hundred years ago, the war here decided who would belong to the world."

Driving along the city wall, the surrounding area is far from remote, but the buildings appear low.

Finally, the car drove into a small town not too far from the ancient city wall.

This town has a very peculiar shape.

Various buildings are closely adjacent to each other, row upon row, but they look dilapidated.

In many places, space is utilized to the extreme, making it look like a walled city.

The road is very narrow and cars cannot drive in, so they can only park on the loess flat outside the town.

"Is this a ghost market?"

Han Wei asked.

"Yes, Ms. Han." Wang Ziqing said, "Don't underestimate this place. Most of the famous people in Guankou and even Ningnan have set up docks here to facilitate various businesses."

"However, the real ghost market is in the warehouses in the small town." Wang Ziqing said.

While they were talking, four men who looked very tough came over, carrying boxes in their hands, and respectfully said to Wang Ziqing: "Sister Wang."

"Have you brought enough money?" Wang Ziqing asked.

One of them nodded and said: "Sister Wang, don't worry, I brought three million with me."

"Ms. Han, let's go then!" Wang Ziqing said.

Han Wei nodded.

A group of nine people, including Chen Fan, walked into the town.

The road here is very narrow, and the shops on both sides are very small, and most of them are closed. Many of them are actually restaurants.

After walking a little further inside, the street became much wider and there were more people.

There was someone squatting in the corner with dull eyes and shabby and ragged clothes, like a walking zombie.

There are also people who are shrinking back and acting as if there is no one around.

There were also some women in scantily clad and gorgeous clothes passing by from time to time.

In some corners, there were people looking around, looking at the people passing by, with fierce and greedy eyes.

A few minutes later, when they arrived at a small door, Wang Ziqing's men knocked on the door.

The door was opened, and after seeing Wang Ziqing, a man called Sister Wang.

Wang Ziqing nodded and motioned for Chen Fan and the others to go in.

There is a small facade inside, and there are also a man and two women guarding it. They don't seem to be in good shape.

Wang Ziqing led Chen Fan directly into the inner room, and after opening a door, there was a lounge behind.

She motioned for the others to go out, made tea for Chen Fan and the other two, and said, "It will take about half an hour for the ghost market to open. Ms. Han, if you just want to take a stroll, I will accompany you out later.

"

Han Wei glanced at Chen Fan and said, "There is a casino in the ghost city called the God of Wealth Casino, right?"

"That's the green bamboo leaf. What does Ms. Han mean?" Wang Ziqing asked.

Han Wei looked a little hesitant and said: "Forget it, please pay attention and take us there before the boxing match starts."

"good."

Wang Ziqing nodded and ordered her subordinates to go down and inquire about the situation.

Half an hour later, after receiving the report from her subordinates, she said: "Ms. Han, it's almost done."

"Who is organizing the underground boxing match? Who is in charge?" Chen Fan asked.

Wang Ziqing said: "There are several people in charge of the boxing match. The most common ones are Sixth Master, Ninth Brother, and Eighth Master."

"They are all stewards of the boxing match."

"Who is the boss behind the scenes?" Chen Fan asked casually.

"Mr. Chen, you are making things difficult for me. I am just begging for food here in the ghost market. How can I get to this level?" Wang Ziqing said with a smile: "I have only seen these three stewards from a distance. I can recognize them.

I’m not qualified to speak in front of them.”

Chen Fan was naturally not surprised.

At that moment, a group of people walked out of Wang Ziqing's place and headed to the black boxing ring.

He turned left and right along the complicated street and came to a store.

There were some furs on display in this store. The boss glanced at Wang Ziqing and brought the people here, and just nodded slightly without saying much.

Passing through this store, there is an alley at the back door.

A few steps down the alley, a door was open, and several young men with sharp eyes and cigarettes in their mouths were guarding the door.

These people have a strong and fierce temperament.

Wang Ziqing took out a piece of A4 paper from her pocket and handed it over.

There is nothing else on the A4 paper, only a seal.

The leading man collected the paper, tore it up on the spot, and motioned for the group to enter.

"This is the admission qualification." After taking a few steps, Wang Ziqing explained in a low voice: "Before every boxing match starts, the organizer will send us such a seal paper, indicating that we have the qualifications to bring people in."

"Where's the boxer?" Chen Fan asked.

"As for boxers, the organizer will find some."

Wang Ziqing said: "Guests who come here to bet on boxing can also bring boxers to boxing. Just explain it when you go in!"

After entering the door, there is a staircase to the basement.

After walking some distance along the stairs, you will see the doorway of a huge underground hall.

There was a table outside the door, and about a dozen guards were guarding it, with cold eyes and tough temperaments.

There was an old man sitting behind the table. He glanced at Wang Ziqing with a smile and said, "How many?"

"Just one will do," Wang Ziqing replied.

The old man took out a number plate made of jade and handed it to Wang Ziqing.

Wang Ziqing turned to Chen Fan and said: "This is the number plate for betting. Use the number plate to place your bet. After the bet is won, you can use this number plate to pay."

"If I want to box, what should I say?" Chen Fan asked.

Wang Ziqing was stunned when she heard this, glanced at Chen Fan, and said, "Do you want to go on stage to box?"

"Just asking." Chen Fan said.

"Boxers also receive a card, but it's not a number, but an animal card."

Wang Ziqing said: "However, once you receive the card, you must go on stage to fight at least once. Mr. Chen, we might as well go in first. It is common for gamblers to box in person. You can also sign up to receive the card inside!"

The arrangements for this underground black boxing match look very thorough.
Chapter completed!