Chapter 40 Hikijaide Cave
Taking advantage of almost everyone's attention being attracted by the explosion on the roof, Fang Linyan and the three walked over quickly, set up the man in the flowered shirt who seemed to be the leader, and left, then turned into the alley next to them.
After the vulture stayed behind, the one who dared to chase in was served with a throwing knife.
Five minutes later, at the entrance of the alley, there were already four or five men lying down with their hands on their chests, moaning in pain, and no one dared to step forward.
After a while, finally four people mustered up the courage to rush up together, but found that nothing happened, but at this time, there was no one in their line of sight, and the person they were looking for had disappeared from the world.
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Ten minutes later, Fang Linyan and the three had entered a house.
The nimble vulture has already checked here first, but the owner is not here, and there is a thin layer of dust on the coffee table, obviously he hasn't been home for at least three days.
The vulture quickly stripped the guy in the flowered shirt in front of him, and after searching carefully, he confirmed that there was no tracker. Then he said expressionlessly:
"May I have your name?"
The guy in the floral shirt gritted his teeth and gasped:
"You idiot...I will kill you, I will take your skin off and hang you on the roof...AHHH!!!"
It turned out that before he finished speaking, a finger had already been broken off by the vulture:
"Unfortunately, that's not the answer I was looking for."
"Okay, let's continue, what's your name?"
The flowered shirt gasped in pain:
"FK, I will....AHHHHHHHHHHH!!"
Needless to say, another finger snapped off with a snap!
Vulture said lightly:
"It's okay, you still have 18 chances to get the wrong answer, and I happen to be a very patient person."
"Okay, let's continue what's your name?"
The flowered shirt trembled for a while, and finally recovered. This time, he finally stopped feeling dizzy, and said weakly:
"Ku...Ku Tesi."
Vulture said coldly:
"Hey, it seems that you have finally started to cherish your fingers...Young man, this is a good habit."
At this time, Fang Linyan saw a half bottle of something like blue gravel in the cabinet next to him.
His eyes flickered for a moment, and he reached out to pick it up and looked at it carefully, and found that there were four words of rose smelling salt written on it, so his eyes moved slightly, and he put it in the private storage space.
Then Fang Linyan said impatiently to the vulture:
"Wouldn't it be better for me to just chop off one of his hands? Why bother torturing people with one finger at a time? A little sympathy, okay?"
When Curtis heard it, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood:
"Chop off Lao Tzu's hand to call it sympathetic? Brother, do you have any misunderstanding about sympathy?"
At this moment, Curtis, who originally hated vultures extremely, suddenly realized that this guy actually looked a little pretty.
Because he saved at least three fingers for himself...
Undoubtedly, Curtis's mentality has already collapsed at this time, so the vulture asked him questions, this guy almost answered every question:
"Did you know a guy named Bat?"
Curtis smiled bitterly and said:
"If you're talking about Helter the Bat, then know and know him well, because he's my uncle."
Fang Linyan and Vulture looked at each other without anyone noticing, with joy in their eyes.
Because of their purpose of swaggering through the market this time,
In fact, it was to attract this person! Helter, one of the three giants of the underground black forces in Zhawan!
While this guy controlled a bunch of villains and scum, his main business was smuggling and smuggling.
In the previous chat, Hanke told them with certainty that if they wanted to collect any rare items in the star port, then Helt must be the most sure to get them all.
However, Helter's nickname is not because he is good at spraying sticky oil everywhere or flying up and setting fire.
It's that this guy is like a bat most of the time, hiding in dark corners that people don't know, and his whereabouts are as erratic as a bat flying.
Therefore, Fang Linyan and his team's ultimate goal is actually very simple, that is to find this damned Helter, and then ask him to help complete the milestone: those shiny things.
If Helter knew and cooperated, then Fang Linyan and the others would not oppress him in vain, but would give him the Star Pirate Box as a reward.
If Helt plays tricks, then I'm sorry, then I'm sorry, Helt will soon understand that he made one of the worst choices in his life.
After hearing what Curtis said, the goat laughed and said:
"That's really a coincidence. We recently bought a new batch of goods. I heard that your uncle is the most generous in doing business here, so I want to make a deal with him. Can you take us to see you? Where's your uncle?"
Curtis was silent, of course he knew that the goat's words were deceiving him, and even in his heart he had already scolded the goat crazily a hundred times.
But the sharp pain on his finger let him know that there are still many people in this world who are not afraid of his Uncle Hert.
He can only look forward to Ai Ai's words:
"Yes... yes, but I have to call him first, otherwise it will be very rude."
The goat nodded and said:
"Of course, it should."
The phone was dialed quickly, and after Curtis crackled and said a lot, the goat answered the phone and said:
"Mr. Helter, hello, we heard that you are a very powerful person, so we want to make a deal with you."
Helter said coldly:
"If I'm really supernatural, then Curtis should be sleeping in his kennel at this time, instead of being stripped naked and breaking two fingers."
The goat smiled and said:
"Mr. Halt, negative emotions are not beneficial to solving the problem. I think you still want to see your lovely nephew come back to you alive and kicking, don't you?"
Helt took a deep breath and said:
"What deal are you going to do?"
Goat said:
"I want zircon, purple polycrystal, and Venter crystal, one hundred grams each."
"The chips I paid are the loot boxes of ten Chisuo Star Pirates...and your nephew."
After hearing this, Helt lost his voice and said angrily:
"You're crazy! The other two things are fine. The Venter crystal is an absolute contraband. If you are found to have smuggled five grams in the entire Star Alliance, you will be charged with a felony!"
"Don't say a hundred grams, even one gram is hard to find!"
The goat smiled and said:
"That's your business. I heard from others that you are an expert in this area."
Helt roared:
"Who said it! Who is it!"
The goat said calmly:
"Mr. Halt, who said it's not important! The point is that I'll see these things in front of me in an hour. If not, I'll send you a finger from your nephew."
Helter growled:
"You're crazy, you can't do it in an hour."
The goat said slowly:
"Well, I know, so I sent fingers instead of heads."
"It doesn't matter, you can look for it slowly, because if your nephew adds toes, he can still send it seventeen times at a frequency of one every hour. These things are finished, and there are ears, eyes, 0o."
"If you still want him to live, then please remember one thing, our patience can only last until this time tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, the goat hung up the phone directly.
The behavior of Fang Linyan and the others towards Helter and Curtis was quite cruel and bloody, but the three of them had investigated before they came here. The reason for the pair of uncles and nephews to succeed in the underground world is of course not because of kindness, honesty and harmony. Truth, kindness and beauty.
Both of them bear at least double-digit lives.
Helter likes chicks, and Curtis's hobby is throwing people off the roof with a cigarette in his mouth, and then dancing a passionate samba.
So there is no burden for them to be cruel to goats. This kind of scum is redundant in this world.
The three of them waited for about half an hour, and suddenly heard Curtis's phone ring again, and it was Helt's voice after the connection:
"Hey, the goods are ready, when are you coming to pick them up?"
The goat smiled and said:
"Mr. Halt, in fact, we know that you are tracking the source of the call, and you have brought your hands to the vicinity."
"But it doesn't matter. We deliberately asked you to do this. The purpose is very simple. We want you to understand one thing and put away your unrealistic fantasies. Cooperation is the only way out."
As the goat said, he walked to the window on the second floor, where he could already see the people around Helter falling down in the small square 30 meters away.
At this time, it was already dusk, the street lights were just coming on, and the shadow of the vulture was moving through the darkness like a ghost. The dim light made his throwing knives even harder to guard against.
At this moment, Helter couldn't believe his eyes anymore. Holding the phone, he froze in place, and could only watch his subordinates fall to the ground blankly and numbly.