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- Late at night, everything is quiet, especially since Black Flame City implemented a curfew. Whenever it passes twelve o'clock at night, Black Flame City falls into a deep sleep like a giant who has been busy all day.
Just like birds singing during the day and snakes and rats hanging out at night, the night in Black Flame City seems much more lovely to some people than the day, especially in the mixed area near the train station. In the area, there are still many people who come out for activities after twelve o'clock. Of course, if you are unlucky enough to be caught by the patrolling city guards and police officers, you can only consider yourself unlucky. The consequences of being caught after the curfew are: What - a painful meal of flesh and blood, a period of hard labor in Gransburg Prison outside Black Flame City, plus becoming the laughingstock of the gangsters at the drinking table during this period - what else is there, nothing more , for some heroes who are used to seeing the wind and rain, this consequence is really nothing.
There are many people who hold this idea. Therefore, after twelve o'clock in the evening, the bar with a strong pioneer style called "The Viper's Treasure" in an alley near the train station is particularly lively. . An honest and hard-working young man like Zhang Tie naturally doesn't understand how rich the nightlife in Black Flame City is.
Huck and Sneed, who had just arrived, spent most of the night groping around the train station before they found the bar called "The Viper's Treasure". Then, after the curfew, they opened the two doors outside the bar and left. Got in.
The "Viper's Treasure" bar is not big. After 12 o'clock in the morning, this bar is busy. There are more than thirty people in the whole bar, most of them are dressed as pioneers. Some people are talking loudly and laughing. While laughing, they touched the breasts of the old prostitutes next to them. Others were communicating in low voices in the shadow of the bar lights. Occasionally, two people sitting at the table could be seen covering their heads with their wide sleeves. One's own hands and the other's hands are gesticulating with something in the sleeves that outsiders cannot see. Some of them nodded slightly if they were satisfied, and shook their heads if they were dissatisfied. If they couldn't reach a deal, they would pull their hands back. This is pioneering. The transaction method used by traders does not use mouth, but talks with hands covered by sleeves. This kind of transaction is extremely concealed. Only the two parties involved know what is being traded and the price, even if they are sitting in front of you. When discussing what to do to kill you and the price to kill you, you couldn't possibly know that the pioneers had their own set of sign language and communication methods.
When Huck and Sneed entered the bar, many people just glanced at them and continued to do their own things. In addition, the pioneers with more keen intuition seemed to sense Huck and Sneed's influence. Dangerously, he quietly moved the weapon he had placed on the bar table and beside him to a more convenient position.
Huck and Sneed had just found a table and sat down. The slightly attractive bar maid had already walked up to the two of them coquettishly, bent down, and deliberately lowered her skirt to a pair of low-cut skirts* * caught the eyes of the two of them, "You two, what do you want?"
¡°Two glasses of black pine wine, what¡¯s there to eat?¡± Sneijder asked.
¡°Toast, peas, beef blanched, crispy sausage!¡±
"Give one to each of us!"
"OK!"
The maid at the bar walked away, and when she saw the food ordered by the two new strangers, many of the eyes quietly cast on the two people also moved away. Those guys who want to come to the bar to cause trouble rarely have any food before they cause trouble. In the mood for a meal.
The food that Sneijder and Huck asked for was quickly brought to them by the maid. Seeing the food brought by the maid, Sneijder did not eat it, but took out a piece of dried meat wrapped in silver wire from his arms. I poked something like a dead branch into each food and drink, and then looked at the color of the grass roots and silver threads on my hands before eating with confidence. After a night of tossing, the two of them were really hungry.
This method of testing poison with the roots of soul-eating thorns wrapped in silver wire is also a skill mastered by all pioneers. The wonderful combination of silver wire and the roots of soul-eating thorns can discover a large part of Toxic substances, including the most disgusting "powerful rat poison" that can kill people at the slightest bit, is a pre-meal habit that almost every pioneer will develop. Therefore, seeing two Everyone is not surprised that people try drugs, and bar owners and maids are also used to it. In these bars where pioneers gather, in addition to regular customers, many newcomers will do this. This is not intentional, but they have become accustomed to it. established living habits.
The guests in the bar who were talking loudly were discussing that the Black Flame City City Hall had once again raised the price for exploring and mapping the black areas in the north and west on the map around Black Flame City. The rough map of each square kilometer of those black areas was The price has now been raised to 46 gold coins, and for every kilometer it extends, the price will increase by 5%. In the past few days, there have been several waves of people who think they are superior to others.The deserters have formed a group to go fishing for gold, but it is unknown how many of those people will come back alive.
After Huck and Sneed finished eating, they pretended to listen to the news in the bar for a while, and then they were about to leave and asked the maid to come over to pay. When Huck took out the money, he accidentally touched his money bag and dropped it to the ground. , rolled out two gold coins from the money bag, and then Huck quickly put the money bag away, paid the bill and left the bar with Sneed.
Just after the two of them walked out of the bar, a guy who had been sitting in a corner of the bar also stood up. When he drank the glass of wine in his hand, he deliberately spilled some wine on himself, and then this The guy followed him out of the bar.
Everyone in the bar was surprised by this.
"Squirrel Pound finally waited for tonight's prey, hey hey" Someone in the bar laughed evilly, and then everyone forgot about the three people who had just walked out of the bar. In this world, everyone has their own rules of survival. As long as others do not affect them, many people will choose to turn a blind eye to the things around them. This is also one of the rules of survival in this era.
As soon as Squirrel Pound left the bar, he looked around and saw Huck and Sneed, who had just walked out of the bar, walking towards the alley on the left. Then Squirrel Pound's eyes narrowed, and then he looked like a He chased the two men with staggering steps like a drunkard. The two men looked back when Pound approached, but when they saw Pound's drunken look, they didn't seem to care. They looked at Pound slowly. He slowly approached Huck, then staggered, and when he reached out to touch Huck's arms, Pound heard a sneer as soon as his fingers touched the hem of Huck's clothes.
"It's too slow!"
Before Squirrel Pound could even react to what was happening, his hand was already grasped by someone's iron pliers. Just as he was about to use the old trick to pretend to be drunk and scream, a cold dagger was already attached to his hand. On his neck, the blade of the dagger had just cut into the flesh, cutting a thin wound. Squirrel Pound immediately broke into a cold sweat, and then he was grabbed by Huck in his hand like a chicken, pinching his mouth, He was brought to a dark shadow in a blind spot next to an alley.
"Take me to see your boss, we have something to do with him!" The big man who grabbed him didn't seem to have much patience. He threw him to the ground and said straight to the point.
"I don't know what you are talking about, I justah" Squirrel Pound, whose mouth was covered and couldn't scream, looked down at his right hand in disbelief. Just now, he felt a chill in his right hand. , and then when he lowered his head, he saw the aorta of his right wrist being cut open by a dagger and bleeding. The wound cut by the dagger looked like the mouth of a monster vomiting blood, which frightened Squirrel Pound to the point where he almost fainted.
"You probably have less than ten minutes to waste before your blood dries out!" Sneijder, who was playing with the dagger, smiled at Squirrel Pound.
"Our boss is Bliss, a sixth-level black spider. We have more than a dozen brothers. You will regret it if you offend our Black Hand Gang" At this point, Squirrel Pound screamed fiercely, but I didn't notice the disdain on Huck's face when he listened to this.
"Maybe, but now you only have two choices, wait here to die, or take us to your boss and let him save you" Sneijder said nonchalantly.
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Half an hour later, in the lair of pickpocket boss Bliss near the Black Flame City train station, Huck and Sneed were surrounded by more than a dozen men from the Black Hand Gang who had evil looks and armed them with weapons. Bliss, the boss of the Black Hand Gang, was constantly churning with fighting spirit. The churning fighting spirit slowly formed a hazy, huge shadow of a black spider more than two meters high behind him, and a group of Black Hand Gang members. And Pound, the squirrel who was stepped on the ground by Huck and pinched the veins of his right hand with one hand, looked at Bliss with envy and excitement - a warrior who has entered the sixth level, a warrior who has condensed his fighting spirit. A sixth-level warrior is enough for Bliss to lead a group of Black Hand gang members to have a prosperous life near the train station in Black Flame City, and tear anyone who dares to challenge the Black Hand Gang into pieces.
"What to do?" Huck asked Sneijder.
"You two, you have finished asking all the questions you need to ask. Our Black Hand Gang does not have the black-haired boy you are looking for, and the pickpockets near the train station do not look like the people you described. Now, you have hurt my people. "It's time to give an explanation to our Black Hand Gang. I want to regret it, but it's too late!" Bliss smiled ferociously and waved his hand, and a group of thugs from the Black Hand Gang slowly approached Huck with ferocious expressions. and Sneijder.
"Kill them all. They have seen us. If any of them escape, it will be very troublesome!" Sneijder said.
Hearing this, Bliss's face changed and he roared angrily, punching Huck on the head.As the fight continued, as soon as Bliss took action, all the Black Hand gang members took out their weapons to attack Huck and Sneed.
Huck took a step forward, stepped on Squirrel Pound's head until it exploded like a watermelon, and then punched Bliss's fist with the same punch. The moment the two fists were about to intersect, Bliss's face changed. Change, because behind Huck, in the blink of an eye, a huge figure also appeared, but compared with his own black spider, the figure that appeared behind Huck was a huge centipede with many legs. .
"Thousand-legged centipede, a seventh-level warrior, it's impossible" Bliss screamed in horror, and then the two people's fists collided together. Huck's fist smashed Bliss's entire arm completely. It shattered, then hit Burles in the chest and came out from behind.
With just one move, the pillars of the Black Hand Gang collapsed. Those in front of the Black Hand Gang had no time to react, but the first thought of those behind them was to drop their weapons and turn around and start running away.
Sneijder's figure was like a snake, twisting strangely, and squeezed out of the gap between the approaching weapons. He instantly appeared behind the two Black Hand gang members who turned to run away, and then the dagger in his hand was like The poisonous snake's spitting message gently wiped across the necks of the two Black Hand gangsters. Before the two men fell, Sneijder appeared next to several Black Hand gangsters again, with almost the same dagger in his hand. Time passed over the necks of several more people. After several consecutive flashes, the person who had run farthest had not run seven steps. Then everyone stood still, including those who first started attacking Sneijder. Individuals and all members of the Black Hand gang began to spurt blood from their necks and windpipes, and then almost collapsed together.
From the beginning to the end, the total time spent was less than five puffs. There were only two people standing in the house of the Black Hand Gang, and the strong smell of blood began to permeate the room.
"What should we do?" Huck, who had just killed a bunch of people, asked Sneijder the same sentence as if he had done a trivial thing.
At this time, Sneijder was just intoxicated and licked the blood off his dagger with his tongue, "Let's deal with these corpses first, so that no one can find them within at least two days!"
"Wouldn't it be better to burn it?"
"The people in that bar saw us tonight. Unless the two of us can kill all the people there, if something happens here tonight, someone will definitely think of the two of us. And as long as two days later, we If we set another fire here, no one will think of us!" Sneijder said cautiously and seasonedly. "These guys hang out near the train station. This is their lair. There must be a lot of things they have plundered. Let's search and maybe we can get some good things. That black-haired boy still dares to come here at night. If he is running around on the streets near the train station, he must be very familiar with this place and must come here often. We have been guarding the train station for the past few days. As soon as we see that kid, we will look for an opportunity to take him down!"
"What if we can't find that boy?"
"If we still can't find it in a week, then let's escape. Escape from the Andaman Alliance and the Blackson Human Corridor. Escape as far as possible. Don't let the leaders find us, otherwise the two of us will die miserably!" Sneijder said quietly.
"good!"
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An hour later, Huck and Sneed left the Black Hand gang's lair. When they left, they locked the door of the lair and pretended that the building was deserted. I believe that in a short time, the Black Hand gang would With the gang's reputation, no one dared to break in to see what was inside, and a fire two days later could completely wipe out the Black Hand Gang without leaving any evidence. According to ordinary people's thinking habits, who would have thought that the Black Hand Gang had been destroyed two days before the fire.
The Black Hand Gang, the Black Hand Gang is nothing. When leaving the Black Hand Gang's lair, Huck spit at the Black Hand Gang's lair.
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When the Black Hand Gang was destroyed, it was when Zhang Tie ignited the shrine's bright spot. Zhang Tie himself didn't realize that he had been involved in a huge crisis just because of an inconspicuous small wooden sign.
At this moment, Zhang Tie only felt that his life was full of hope, and his youth seemed to be no longer miserable
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