I have an all-knowing mirror

Chapter 9 Heaven knows, Earth knows, you know, I know, and Su Yuan knows too.
As one of the heads of the underground black market, Sun Laoliu is also quite famous in the circle of super-rich people.

The young man had never seen Sun Laoliu so respectful before, even bending over to answer the phone.

"Who is this important figure?"

The young man swallowed hard. Without a doubt, the person who made the call must have some powerful connections.

Those who can access the underground black market are all from the wealthy class, and to be treated like this by Sun Laoliu, their status and position are probably at the level of a big boss.

The "big boss" the young man was referring to was the true owner of the underground black market.

Sun Laoliu was just one of the people in charge of the underground black market; to put it simply, he was the 'manager' who oversaw the black market on the surface.

The young man had never seen the real owner; he had only heard of such a person.

It is because of his existence that the underground black market has been able to exist to this day.

Otherwise, given the nature of the underground black market, which deals in numerous contraband items, it would have been shut down by the authorities long ago.

One minute later.

Under the gaze of a young man.

Sun Laoliu slowly straightened up and hung up the landline phone.

"Uncle Sun".

Only then did the young man dare to speak.

He was related to Sun Laoliu by marriage, which is why he was addressed as "Uncle Sun".

"Immediately send someone to locker number 56 in section C of the nearby shopping mall to retrieve the contents," Sun Laoliu ordered without further ado.

"Yes."

The young man nodded and then gave the order.

ten minutes later.

A suitcase was placed in front of Sun Laoliu.

Sun Laoliu carefully opened the suitcase.

Inside, there are pieces of jade and antiques.

Sun Laoliu immediately took out a lot of equipment and began the identification.

To be able to become the head of the underground black market, Sun Laoliu's appraisal skills are unparalleled.

No matter which dynasty an antique is from, he can tell the difference between real and fake with just a few glances.

soon.

The jade, antique jewelry, and other precious stones in the suitcase have all been appraised.

Sun Laoliu took a deep breath and ordered again, "Prepare 30 million yuan worth of investment gold bars from Xia Guo Bank, put them in this box, and send them back to locker number 56 in Zone C."

"By the way, send a few more people to deliver it."

Sun Laoliu reminded him.

The gold bars, worth 30 million, probably weigh two or three hundred kilograms.

One person may not be able to move it.

"it is good."

The young man nodded.

Once everything is ready.

Sun Laoliu then plopped down on his seat.

"Uncle Sun".

The young man looked over expectantly.

"Are you trying to ask about the identity of the person on the phone just now?" Old Sun glanced at the young man.

"Ah."

The young man looked at Sun Laoliu.

"Knowing too much about some things is not good for you."

Sun Laoliu said, his tone carrying a subtle warning.

"Uncle Sun, I was wrong."

The young man's face turned pale.

"Go down first."

Sun Laoliu waved his hand and said nothing more.

He closed his eyes, barely managing to calm his racing heart. "That one... hasn't been to the black market in a long time, has he?"

Sun Laoliu's thoughts were in turmoil. His real identity as a black market member was a secret to others.

But Sun Laoliu, the black market manager, knew almost everything.

Sun Laoliu was unaware of the true background of the dozen or so members at the highest level.

It can only be confirmed through the member's serial number.

The big boss specifically instructed that the highest-level black market members' demands must be met as much as possible.

The person who just called was one of the highest-ranking members of the underground black market.

Outside the milk tea shop.

After hanging up the phone, Su Yuan deleted the call log.

Thirty seconds later.

The girl who had just bumped into Su Yuan walked out of the milk tea shop with a cup of milk tea in her hand.

Su Yuan brushed past it, returning the pink phone without leaving a trace.

From beginning to end, the girl was unaware that her phone had been away from her for even a minute.

Using the girl's phone to call Sun Laoliu, the head of the underground black market, was also a way to conceal his own information.

After all, Su Yuan's phone is linked to his real-name information.

Making this call with your own phone will definitely leave a trace.

Of course, Su Yuan made this call using the girl's phone.

It will not have any impact on the girl herself.

This was also the answer Su Yuan had obtained in advance from the gray mirror.

"Tsk tsk, the highest level membership is really useful."

Su Yuan thought to himself.

Normally, even with the help of the underground black market, Su Yuan would have to go through a transaction to monetize this batch of jewelry and antiques.

In other words, Su Yuan has to wait for a buyer, which makes the timeframe difficult to predict, especially since it involves jewelry and antiques worth tens of millions of yuan, and their provenance is still unclear.
It's perfectly normal to wait six months to a year.

However, the privileges of the highest-level members of the black market are sufficient to trade directly with the underground black market itself.

Let the underground black market take over this batch of jewelry and antiques first, get the money, and then the underground black market can slowly sell them.

This is also the fastest way for Grey Mirror to monetize jewelry and antiques.

As for how to obtain the highest level of membership?
The underground black market has always only recognized member serial numbers.

As long as you can provide the member's serial number, you are the corresponding member.

Of course, each member's serial number is kept absolutely confidential; only the member and the person in charge of the underground black market know it.

It can be said that only Heaven, Earth, you, and I know.

However, from now on, besides Heaven, Earth, you, and me knowing, we also need to add Su Yuan to the list of those who know.

Possessing a gray mirror that can answer any question, Su Yuan knows that nothing in the world holds any secret for him.

"almost."

Su Yuan glanced at the time and walked towards the underground locker area of ​​the adjacent shopping mall again.

As Su Yuan reached the door, he glanced at the security camera.

There are more than a dozen contact points in the underground black market, and Su Yuan chose the one in front of him.

It was because we knew in advance that the surveillance cable in the shopping mall next to the black market liaison office had been chewed through by stray cats this afternoon.

This caused all monitoring equipment to malfunction for three hours.

The mall's surveillance system had already failed before Su Yuan put her suitcase into the locker.

Apart from Su Yuan himself, no one knew that he had ever been to this shopping mall.

Arriving at locker number 56 in section C, Su Yuan retrieved the unlock code from the bottom of the locker, successfully opened it, and then took out his suitcase.

Compared to when it was first put in, the box full of jewelry and antiques has now been replaced with standard Xia Guo Bank investment gold bars.

This was also something Su Yuan instructed Sun Laoliu to do.

These bank investment gold bars, as long as they haven't been opened, are no different from cash. You don't need to verify their authenticity when exchanging them at gold shops, as the bank itself is the biggest guarantor.

"gone."

Su Yuan dragged her suitcase and left quietly through the staff entrance instead of the mall's main exit.

(End of this chapter)