Chapter 1043: Hunting in Shahai (seventeen)

Chapter 1043 Hunting in the Shahai Seventeen
"Damn! Don't want to escape!!" Biddiville shouted, but the figure of the humpback man had disappeared without a trace, and it is estimated that he has escaped!
The smoke of the onion with the onion-flavored dust made the werewolf's nose sneeze and sneezed. Biddiville had to cover his nose and try not to breathe the irritating smog. He was looking forward to this. The white smoke dissipates as soon as possible!
However, letting Juggernaut Jacques escape seems to have become a matter of decision and cannot be recovered. This old guy is cautious, even the smoke bombs are ready, it is estimated that on the escape route will wipe out the traces of all the way, so that no one can track it!
Before the white smoke completely dissipated, the first thing Bradyville had to do was raise the whip in his hand and lay a trap in the cave hole.
Plop, plop! Sure enough, there are two fools in the move.
The white smoke completely dissipated. After a burst of coughing, Bediville also wrapped the feet of the two thief brothers with a whip and dragged the two boys towards themselves.
"Cough, Keke, Cough, Smelly Kid!" The werewolf was smoky and full of tears, but also angered: "Don't run! I have a lot to ask you!"
"Hey-!" "No!" The two little devils shook together.
"Mr. Bedieville, pay attention to the time!" Seglad looked worriedly outside the cave. From the height of the sun, it can be easily judged that it is about two o'clock in the afternoon, and it is almost time for the sand boat to leave Hong Kong.
"I know!" The werewolf wraps the two thieves with a whip, which is a big tie. He had a lot of things to ask these two boys, but the time is tight, it is not convenient to stay here for a long time, I want to shut the two little ghosts first, and then take time to interrogate them.
"If you don't want to die, answer me honestly." The werewolf stunned two thieves: "Do you have the same party?"
The two Egyptian boys shook their heads and could not see any falsehood in their eyes.
"Very good, that is to say, no one is coming back to you, and it saves me the time to send you to the police station." The werewolf sneered. He did not want to send the two thieves to the police station. The police station in Egypt is too unreliable to care for the two little thieves. When Bedieville went to the police station to find them, they were either killed by the police or escaped from the prison. The werewolf could not ask for a half sentence.
The information in these two small children is too important. Instead of handing it over to the police, it is not as good as Bediville’s own way of shutting them down.
Having said that, the old ghost seems to have said something like "the house"...
Bedyville looked into the depths of the cave, and there was a tattered house built of iron. It can't be said that this thing is suitable for people to live in, but it is better than the sun on the outside.
The werewolf walked over and kicked the door of the house, and an unpleasant smell came. There are a lot of materials stored in the house, most of which are dry foods such as bread, but they are obviously out of date, and they are vaguely scented. Despite this, the Egyptian poor who used to eat junk food can still eat it. With these materials, even if they keep the two little ghosts here for a month, they will not starve to death.
Bedyville looked around the room and found several thick and strong hemp ropes. Use this to bundle the little devils and keep them in the house. He made up his mind and ran out of the house.
"Pants, pants!" Elaine had already retrieved his pants and put it on happily. And Seglader also recycled Bediville's short sword, and they were all stolen.
"I still have a lot of words to ask you." Biddyville glanced at the two little boys and began to tie their hands and feet with thick hemp rope: "But when I am in a hurry, I will lock you up and say it." "
"No! Don't!" "Help! There are abnormal uncles here!" The two stinky devils began crying out for help. But here is a subterranean cavern formed by sandstone. Not only is the sound insulation excellent, but also in the deepest part of the slum, the most hidden corner of the city, the thief teenagers immediately shouted the throat and will not be saved.
The werewolf tied the two stinky devils back to back with a rope for a moment, so that the four arms and four legs of each of them were intertwined in the form of ten twists, and the space for each other was restrained by the hemp rope. In this way, one side wants to break free, the other side will suffer inexplicable pain, they will limit each other's actions in the struggle of each other, and no one can escape. However, if they cooperate with each other and slowly move their bodies, there may be some room for activities.
Bediville picked up the two young men, who were in the five flowers, threw them into the iron house, and threw all kinds of bread on the ground: "I will leave you here first. I will come back tomorrow. There is food here, you always Don't starve. Goodbye."
"No! Don't leave (us)!" "Help! I beg you!" The thief brothers struggled more intensely, and at the same time they were tied tightly by the ropes because of each other's struggles.
"Oh." The werewolf closed the door of the iron house without saying anything, and locked the iron house with a threshold. In this way, even if the two thief brothers fall out of the house in the house, as long as their hands and feet are tied up, they will never escape from the house.
"Mr. Bedieville." Segrad knocked on his arm and made a look at the watch, reminding the werewolf to pay attention to time.
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"I know! Let's go!" The werewolf packed up and prepared to leave.
"The two children are so good, so poor..." Elaine was a little worried about authenticity.
"They can't die. It is estimated that when we come back tomorrow, they will still be alive and kicking." The werewolf said ruthlessly, out of the cave.
He dragged the tortoise whip, dropped the stone next to the hole, and closed the hole with dozens of big stones. In this way, even if the two children can break the rope, they will never be able to move the stones away from the cave with their strength, and others can't easily find the cave hidden behind the rock from the outside. Perfect.
Or, as long as Jonah Yake does not come back to save the two boys, the plan is perfect. The werewolves don't think that the bad old man will venture back. After all, these two little devils are only used as tools for convenience and use.
Ten minutes later, the three finally arrived in the sand port of Zwara in time. The merchant ship set sail at the whistle and was ready to go.
"Wow, you guys..." Kana saw that Betteville’s group had been cleaned up and couldn’t help but wonder: "Going to the bath? It’s really leisurely."
Bedyville joked: "Because some little devils don't clean up important parts, they can't concentrate on fighting."
"Bei, Bedieville!" "Mr. Bedieville!" Seglad and Elaine blushed at the same time.
"Huh." Bettiville’s speech made me laugh a little. "Your feelings are very good. Well, be prepared, the boat is going to open!"
"Are you sure that we won't run into Moby Dick again on our way back to Cairo?" Bettiville asked.
"Let me think about it..." Kana asked her to pretend to think: "We only have a small amount of Zwar's native products, there is no meat in the sand, and there is no canned fish. So the sharks should not chase. Too fierce?"
That is of course only her unilateral rhetoric. The line that escorted the merchant ship was full of suspiciousness. Beddyville had already seen it in his eyes, but he was too lazy to poke.
"It’s meeting again, my friend!" Solar walked behind Bettyville and should have heard the call and returned to the merchant ship.
This guy is exactly the same as when he was disembarked before, that is, the whole body is and dirty. Obviously he didn't love the cleanliness of the Betdiville group, probably didn't know that he could take a free bath in the sand. ... It is also clear that he did not receive extra money from the caravan.
"You can't wash your face at least with water?" Biddy asked wonderingly, handing a camel leather water bag with water: "Give, there is still a little water here, use it, don't thank me." "
It was originally bought by the way when he returned, and he planned to add some water on the way back. He has already shared most of it with Elaine and others, leaving only a little water in the water bag.
"Really?" Solar looked at the werewolf incredibly.
"Stupid, after returning to Cairo, the water is not rare. What do you still cherish?" The werewolf did not agree.
"Okay. In short, thank you, my friend." Solar pulled the water out carefully, half for washing his face and half for moisturizing his dry throat: "Oh, very good! Live!"
(so exaggerated?)
"So, go back and talk, my friend." Solar returned the empty water bag to the werewolf, turned around and planned to chat with several other human hunters.
"Soral." The werewolf deliberately retained the swordsman: "It is rare to meet here, but it is fate (Kama). Let's talk for a while - or do you have to talk to those human buddies? "
"Oh... no such thing." Solar couldn't help but stunned: He was previously repelled by Bedieville, feeling that he couldn't get together with the werewolf. I didn't expect Betwell's attitude to come to a hundred and sixty. The change in degree is really confusing.
"That's better than being obedient, my friend." Solar stopped, not in the past with the group of human hunters.
Bedyville kept his face calm and looked at the human hunters with utmost care.
What is telling Bediwell that the group of human hunters, apart from Solar, knows something.