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But when no one was looking, she turned on her phone. There was a dark web forum for the medical world. Few people know about it. The people on the forum were prominent figures in the medical world. Aria logged into the forum and sent out a message. "From now on, the Panacea Society will not provide the Gunther family with any aid, including but not limited to medical books, formulas, and Whisperwind Herbs. "The forum is hereby cutting the Gunthers off. Members of the Panacea Society are forbidden from providing the Gunthers with any more medicine. People found doing so will be permanently expelled from the organization."

He didn't want anyone to see what was on her. The auction is about to begin, and everyone has taken their seats. There were people Jennifer had met before, and then there were people she had never met before. They are all people with status in the underground world, so their status cannot be simple. Today's auction features two extremely rare green diamond rings. Others are taken aback by its beauty just by looking at it. The light from the stage reflects off the ring, creating a rainbow of colors. "These two items have a starting price of $50 million." The host began speaking.

The apartment was dark and quiet, and an observer would assume that no one was home. However, a closer look would reveal that one room still had the lights on. A man sat at the computer working on a complex system that would revolutionize the black market. He was creating a messaging app and platform that would come to be known as the crime resort. The platform operated by users trading cryptocurrency exclusively instead of real money. The users would exchange foreign currency and any other illicit goods. People were buying and selling drugs, organs, exotic animals, smuggled art artifacts and many other forbidden treasures on this platform. It was the first day of launching the program and y

Instead of the forged financial sheets, the massive panoramic projection screens violently flickered to life, displaying a verified, unassailable, and high-density data loop pulled directly from Chloe’s own active hard drive directory and black-market communication channels. The first screen exploded with a massive, crystal-clear display of certified medical forensic signatures—the unassailable pharmaceutical tracking matrices of the high-potency black-market aphrodisiac stimulant Chloe had acquired to drug Ethan Vance at the previous charity auction. The display flashed the exact dark-web transaction tokens, her personal unlisted credit cards paths, and the verified chemical structure of th

“You can't pay three million dollars for PUSSY.” I didn't know if demarketing myself would make him want me less, but it seemed as if he didn't care. “See to it that the girl gets to my car, unharmed.” The Dark lord said completely ignoring my outburst. "We had a freaking deal," I screamed at Antonio. "I was going to pay you off and get my freedom." I screamed even louder at Antonio as tears threaten to fall from my eyes, meanwhile he smiled as if he just won the lottery. Of course, he did; the fucker just gained three million dollars for doing nothing.

Ransom almost breathed the word. "Xander did the research, he'll fill you in," Asher moved back from the screen. Waved for his twin to take his spot. Xander glared at his brother as he came on screen. "I had to go deep to even find a mention of them. Dark web," he explained, looking at me specifically. Apparently, my face had shown my confusion. I nodded. Xander cleared his throat and continued. "They had some postings on boards about wanting to meet anyone with magic. Didn't matter how small or useless. If you have magic, they want to meet you. They're even willing to pay to study it."

5 million red notes for a single dose—far beyond his means. That left him with only one option: the dark web! Where there is light, there is shadow. The normal network is regulated by the government and cannot harbor negative information on a large scale. The dark web, however, is filled with violent, blood-soaked videos, a paradise for criminals, and the epicenter of underground black-market transactions. Even on the dark web, the price of gene serums remains high. Yet, Lancelot never considered purchasing a legitimate serum. What he wanted was a substandard gene serum—commonly referred to as defective products.

Godvric mumbled and kept track of all the bidders. The dark web is a website where only the black market frequenters and the underworld members were allowed to bid for something important and dangerous including weapons and Nikes... All they have to do is organize an auction as a Decoy to the outside world, to keep them from finding out about their little dangerous business... "Let them bid... Only bid when there's a painting of a river and a peach tree up for bidding.. that's our target..." Xavier simply said and sipped his wine quietly..

This seemingly ordinary business family had a hidden history, a deeper connection to his world that was now intertwined with his enemies. Just then, a new message from Elara flashed on his screen. "Jack, I've found something else. The communication between David and the Crimson Fangs, and the payment to Geo-Synthetics... they weren't direct. They were all routed through a single, encrypted, dark-web platform. It's like a marketplace for illegal services. They call it 'The Night Market.' I can't breach its security, it's unlike anything I've ever seen. But I was able to trace the server's physical region. It’s based somewhere near Zurich, Switzerland."

“I’m not buying anything else from you unless you can guarantee that there won't be any more fuck-ups with my shipment, Trex.” I say into the phone and scroll through the spreadsheets on my computer. I’ve spent the whole morning in my office, uptown at 5 Fusion, going over the cash flow of my clubs and the casino business I've recently dipped my fingers into. “There's a new line of home brew that everyone on the dark net is trying to get their hands on,” he says. “But lucky for you, I am in contact with the source themselves.”