Chapter 2203 Underground Intelligence Network

The wolf adventurer trembled, his hands shook, and a silver coin fell to the ground, drawing an elegant arc and rolling down to my feet.

I leaned down and picked up the silver coin. I took a step forward, placed it gently on top of the many silver coins, patted the werewolf adventurer on the shoulder, and then passed by.

With a soft thud, the werewolf adventurer couldn't bear the pressure, his knees softened, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

After entering the underground fighting arena, he came to the highest stand, stood on the railing, and stared at the two people fighting to the death in the ring. In his ears, he could hear the audience roaring at the top of their lungs.

The owners of these voices include men, women, and unknown genders, old people, children, young and middle-aged people, ruffians, businessmen, nobles and ladies.

Here, you can not only enjoy the most brutal fighting, but also experience the craziest side of human nature.

"Very well, Arnold, you are running a good business."

"Thank you, Big Boss." Arnold is not modest, and there is no need to be modest.

He did a really good job and deserves the praise from me.

I turned around with a smile and asked Arnold: "How is the size of the fighting arena now?"

"It has expanded to dozens of towns. In just two years, it will be spread throughout Dashai City."

"Two years." I murmured with a slight frown.

Arnold trembled slightly, and after thinking for a few seconds in a panic, he said in a trembling voice: "One and a half years?"

"No, just two years." I patted the railing and said calmly: "Don't ask for speed, but stability. If two years is not enough, I can give you three years. If three years is not enough, I can extend it to you for another half year. I want My underground fighting arenas are open throughout Dashai City."

"Yes, I will obey the order," Arnold said, "I will do my best and do my best in the shortest time."

"Arnold, do you know why I want to extend the underground fighting field to the entire Dashai City?"

Arnold lowered his head and said respectfully: "Please give me some advice from the big boss."

"You, you, don't be so reserved. You are now mine. As long as you are loyal, I will not do anything to you. As for me, I want to hear your thoughts, right or wrong, just chatting. It’s innocuous.”

"Yes." Arnold thought for a moment and said, "What does the big boss mean? Is he interested in the underground fighting arena's ability to collect intelligence and connections?"

"You're right, exactly like that." Leaning on the railing, I said calmly: "I need a huge underground intelligence network. It doesn't need to be too powerful, but it must have a large enough network of contacts. I want to use These connections know what I want to know and get what I want. As long as the information is sufficient and accurate enough, I can get twice the result with half the effort."

"Thank you, Big Boss." Arnold bowed and said, "I will spare no effort to build the largest intelligence empire for Big Boss."

Ignoring Arnold's statement, I turned my attention to the ring again.

On the ring, the two strong adventurers were exhausted. Each was shaky, but they stared at each other. Those eyes, those eyes, were like lone wolves.

When I left the underground fighting arena, the two adventurers in the arena were both dead.

They died in the ring almost at the same time, one with a severe heart injury and the other with a severe injury to the neck.

This situation is rare, but it is not uncommon either.

Death is a common thing in underground fighting arenas.

Some of these adventurers who have experienced the baptism of life and death have become bodyguards of nobles, some have been recruited into the army, and some have been hired by adventurer guilds as fighting forces who can be sacrificed at any time.

I believe that these adventurers who have experienced life and death have different opinions and views on death.

However, what puzzles me is why these adventurers, after setting foot on the battlefield, cannot muster the courage to fight when faced with extremely vicious monsters?

Is their determination not to fear life and death a lie?

Along the way, I was thinking about this issue. When Moonlight City gradually came into view, I finally figured out the reason.

It's not that their determination to fear life and death is false, but because their environment and position have deviated.

In the underground fighting arena, they fought for survival. If they lost, they would not only be injured, but they would even lose money and food to satisfy their hunger. Therefore, they were fighting desperately.

But for those adventurers on the battlefield, it doesn't matter whether they win or lose. As long as they don't become deserters, as long as they don't violate military discipline, even if they don't use a sword or a gun, they will still be regarded as heroes after returning home, and they will be given medals, honors, money and food.

Since you can get through it, why should you risk your life and fight?

When I returned to Moonlight City, I rushed home first. The old man hadn't come back yet, but the two elf princesses were still lying on the sofa doing nothing as usual.

After asking what to do with the human adventurer I brought back, I hurried to the other end of the town.

That's where the prison is.

When the warden saw that it was me, he didn't dare to be negligent. He quickly stood up to greet me. After asking about the situation, he personally took me to the location where the prisoners were detained. He took the assassin out of the prison and handed it over to me. .

I was very grateful for his cooperation. After a few pleasantries, I led the assassin out of the prison.

Along the way, the assassin's eyes were tightly blindfolded and his ears were blocked. Under my guidance, he came all the way to the treehouse of Boss Lane's house.

The person who received me was one of Boss Ren’s disciples.

In fact, I knew that Boss Ren was at home, but I still showed a very natural attitude and chatted with the disciple. The purpose was to show an illusion to the Fairy Queen.

I believe that there must be many of her people within a hundred meters of me secretly observing my behavior.

This has nothing to do with trust, it is actually a habit, a habit in which superiors must always know the movements of their subordinates.

He led the assassin into the house, closed the outer door, opened the hidden door, and entered the basement.

At first glance, Boss Ren was looking at a pair of pliers and thinking hard.

I chuckled and said, "What kind of trouble makes our boss Rennes so troubled?"

Boss Renn coughed lightly and got straight to the point, saying, "What's the matter?"

"Really, you still have no sense of humor." I sighed and shook my head.

"What's the use of having a sense of humor?" Boss Ren said calmly, "It can't be used to kill people, nor can it be used to interrogate people."

"You're right." I responded casually. I took off my hood and pushed the man to Boss Ren. "Help me interrogate you. I can pry out as much information as you can. Any method will do." , you can torture for as long as you like, I just want information."

Boss Renn glanced at him casually and said slowly: "What did you do? Make you so angry?"

"Assassinate my fiancée and I'll catch you."

"Roger that" Boss Ren said with a ferocious smile.