"Don't, don't kill us. This place is very close to the trade area. You will definitely be in trouble."
The gangster in his hand was trembling while turning his small head.
Lan En's ferocious style of beating people up like rag dolls without saying a word made the little gangster feel like he might really be pressed to death at any time.
Although his reason told him that this place was very close to the trade area, if someone killed people here, then Vizima's city defense troops and security forces would not give up.
But fear is beyond the control of reason.
What’s more, the Yaksi Seal deepens this.
"Do the dock porters and unloaders near the city gate have a management organization, whether it is official or unofficial."
"The king's accountant only needs to pay taxes, and others We don’t care about anything. The coolies belong to our Snake Tooth Gang, and we take one-fifth of every copper they earn.”
The name of the Snake Tooth Gang is really vulgar.
This vulgar name even made Lan En feel uncomfortable from the inside out, and he pinched his teeth.
“Who is in charge of the accounts within you, and where will he usually appear?”
“Jung, I only remember that he sent me money, but I don’t know whose account the gang has. ”
Under the hood, the slender and beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
Think about it, the accounts of a gang are the absolute core secrets.
Then who is in charge of the accounts cannot be known by these unscrupulous people on the street.
"Then Jung, where will he be"
"When he has money, he will go to the House of Night. It is the best brothel in Vizima but you Now, it's impossible to find him there."
"Why"
"It's still the accounts. Five days ago, all the accountants in the gang were picked up, no matter how big or small. Let’s do a big reconciliation.”
This time, the brows under the hood were not slightly wrinkled, but frowned.
If there was nothing fishy about this coincidental time five days ago, Lan En might as well have paid homage to Meritelli.
In other words, the human traffickers manage even the lowest-level coolie workers without any flaws
Can this fucking national spy agency do this?< /p>
The further down the investigation goes, the more shocking the opponent’s power becomes.
This is also the reason why in this world, the warlocks who have mastered extraordinary power have to negotiate amicably with the kings, or even submit to others.
Supernatural power is limited.
Even if someone is as powerful as Arzu, the giant centipede he summons is enough to destroy half a city on the terrain
But in the face of truly all-pervasive power and money, what else is there? After both, human desires really come into play.
Mana seems insignificant.
It is better to play with people's hearts than with magic.
This is the truth of this world.
But Lan En is not from this world. He has also seen the terrifying extent that truly powerful power can reach.
So so far, the young demon hunter is not discouraged.
"Then give me the name of a worker, the name of the worker who does the most work and works most frequently."
Since the management organization of the coolie workers has also been taken care of, Then just lower your field of vision a little lower
I'll go directly to the person who delivers the goods
"Bei, that guy from Berengar doesn't like to look up at people just like you. He lives in Temple Area"
Under the hood, the thin lips showed a satisfactory arc.
A moment later, the tall and muscular cloaked man walked out of the alley. As he walked from the shadows into the sunlight, he subconsciously patted the corner of his clothes that were not dirty.
In the alley behind him, two dumbfounded gangsters were piled on a puddle of vomit.
After the two of them woke up, they would only think that they had a quarrel with each other, and then they got excited and had a fight in the alley.
The willpower of the gangsters in the two cities is far from that of the bloody warriors.
Following the information from the gangster, Lan En quickly found the target house after twists and turns among the messy self-built houses.
But when he reached the door, the movement in the room made him stop with his lips pursed.
"Oh my warrior"
This is obviously a bachelor's house, but now the bold voice inside belongs to a woman.
"Block the Mentos."
"Sir, I don't recommend that you do this. First of all, it will help overcome your shy mentality. Secondly, this worker's Physical fitness is not easy to know just by listening to it. We should not throw away clues for the sake of emotion.”
Now, since I started to devote myself to the patching business, I don’t even say greetings. The biological intelligent brain actually said a long paragraph without saying hello.
Lan En looked expressionless under his hood.
"I heard, you seem to have come up with the second reason"
"Sir, you can't make unreasonable assumptions about a loyal and loyal intellectual"
"Sir, it's nothing." p>
彳亍, I have to listen seriously.
The professional level of the lady in the room is good, at least as far as "giving customers a sense of satisfaction with her voice" is concerned.
Fortunately, the noise that made the young man want to snap his nails was over within two minutes.
A scantily clad lady put on the few pieces of fabric she had on her body. She couldn't wait to walk out of the room before she even put it on completely.
While still carrying the money bag, he smiled and shouted into the room, "Call me next time and I will give you a discount, my warrior."
Lan En kept standing against the wall. Listening, breathing long and quiet.
Because of the angle, this wandering warbler didn't even notice his presence.
FemaleThe man turned to leave, and a hand with a studded leather glove held the door before it closed automatically.
He turned around and the tall figure slipped into the room smoothly.
The room was very simple. There was a man of no apparent age on the bed, lying with his upper body naked, and there were many hideous scars on his skin.
At first glance, Lan En frowned slightly.
These scars were left by monsters
"Why are you still here? I should have given you enough"
This man knew that he was at home before he even opened his eyes. Another person came in.
Berengar is no ordinary hard worker.
Lan En couldn’t believe that at such a delicate time and under such a big conspiracy, it was purely a coincidence that an obviously extraordinary person appeared
So the young man simply He rushed forward directly.
The sword was not drawn, nor was the three-edged spike on the fist of the glove used.
Instead, he opened his palm and used the tiger's mouth position to jam towards the opponent's throat.
The man who was lying lazily on the bed savoring the aftertaste suddenly woke up the moment Lan En began to move violently.
Under the surprised face of the young man, he opened his own shimmering cat eyes.
Witcher
"Alder"
"Bang"
Lan En's palm that was originally responsible for attacking suddenly retracted, Raise the door to protect your face.
The violent impact hit him, and his body weight of 200 kilograms was almost lifted off the ground
This guy's seal release speed is one level faster than mine and he is so skilled.
While Lan En was surprised that the other party was practicing on the Dharma Seal, the other party was even more surprised.
While maintaining the gesture of releasing the seal, Berengar held on to the bed board to get up and change his stance against the enemy.
This is a variant of the sigil of the Wolf School witcher, a move that can turn Alder's sigil into a continuous driving force.
Opposite him, the little cub of the Bear School was fine if he just blocked it with his arm
Berengar’s cat-eye pupils appeared before he could express his surprise. The more outrageous things suddenly shrank into a thin line.
I’m holding you in my mouth
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