Anyway, the goods were authentic, top-quality, so Li Pan wasn't worried they wouldn't be interested; he just kept eating, and it wasn't until he had gone for seconds twice that the guys across from him seemed to have made up their minds.
A black man pulled out a Black Coin Card from his pocket and began,
"I'll take everything. Flat rate, two million."
Actually, that was roughly the black market price for those items, and of course, it would definitely be using illegal virtual currency for payment; you can't expect mob deals to go through public accounts and honestly pay taxes.
Li Pan also took the communicator card and glanced at it, seeing an assortment of virtual currencies worth between five hundred thousand to four million. According to the usual rules of black market transactions, taking the average value of the past month, an estimate of two million was about right.
