Vol 3 Chapter 272: Backtracking events

(Ps: Depressed, the hairy tonsils are inflamed, and the film is taken, it is bronchitis. The civet cat must hang water for the next three days, and update as much as possible. Decay ...)
The night mist was deep and the cold was pressing.
This is a fairly quiet alleyway without street lights and pedestrians. Of course, the flow of people on the main roads of Mountain Creek City has been greatly reduced, let alone here.
But at this moment, a man in a black robe appeared suddenly at the alley, without any consideration, and walked straight into the alley.
At this time, this iconic dress ... Needless to say, this person is naturally Samp. Hurrying hundreds of kilometers yesterday also calmed down his hateful brain slightly. So after judging that Shanxi City was the place where Unice was in trouble, Samp did not rush to chase Tang En, but instead came to investigate the situation first.
Just as Thorn didn't know Samp and Oliver, they also knew nothing about the person who caused Unice. However, one thing can be confirmed, the opponent's strength will not be weak, otherwise the pupil of space will not appear on him. In this case, it is even more necessary to collect intelligence first.
There are many ways to inquire about the news. If you want to be quicker, you have to find someone like a snake. According to Samp's strength, he randomly found a gang station to teleport in, and then captured the gang masters to force them to ask. Is there any problem? However, the truth, detail, etc. of this news cannot be guaranteed.
Professional matters still have to find a professional person, so Samp found this place after a lot of effort.
The so-called demand will have a market. Information is sometimes worthless, but sometimes it can make you rich overnight, so there is never a shortage of practitioners. Like some retired. Or a bad mix of thieves, assassins, and even bounty hunters will choose to do this.
Samp is a bounty hunter, and the doorway is naturally clear. It is not difficult to find it. moment. After walking about 100 meters, he stopped. Slammed the wooden door on the left,
咚, 咚, 咚 ...
There wasn't much movement in it, but Samp also had patience, and just held it lightly.
Finally, squeak. The wooden door opened a narrow gap, and a frowning middle-aged man appeared to have just woke up.
"Who are you? Well, sure you're looking for the wrong place?"
"I'm sure." Samp did not introduce himself, reached for a cloth bag from under the robe, and shook it twice. Ding Ding Ding ... The crisp metal impact sounds constantly echoing in the quiet alleyway, which is the cheerful laughter that can be issued by hundreds of gold coins ...
"A message, these are yours!"
The look of greed was fleeting. The middle-aged man retracted his gaze and spread his hands confusedly. "Sorry. Sir. Although I like these coins very much, I regret that I cannot help you."
There must be rules for every industry! Selling information is not just a matter of talking. In fact, it is easy to get to know the enemy. So whether it is for the sake of customers or for their own safety, covert work is the top priority. Others, for the time being, the business of strangers is definitely impossible.
Sangpu heard that instead of putting down the money bag full of gold coins, he raised his left hand and extended his index finger, and slowly moved towards the stone wall of the aisle beside him ...
Uh ... wow ...
The middle-aged man's face froze for a moment, and he looked at the stone wall not far away, and a gully with a width of about two inches appeared, and then the length continued to spread. Fine sand and gravel fell ...
The gully stopped for about two meters, Samp flipped his palm, his index finger hooked, a stone rose from the air, and flicked his finger. Uh ...
boom! A figure fell off the roadway more than ten meters away on the right, and then a small crossbow tumbled to the side.
Grunt ... The middle-aged man swallowed hard, his face full of shock and bitterness.
Traffickers naturally attach importance to their own safety. The person holding the crossbow is actually his men, who is usually responsible for monitoring and putting cold arrows at critical times ... Of course, this little trick is for bounty hunters who often walk on the edge of death It is undoubtedly a joke.
Samp did not take any further action, didn't even speak, just put the money bag in front of the middle-aged man again.
Want money or lose your life?
"Please, please come in!" The middle-aged man no longer hesitated, quickly took the purse, and let the opening door wave his invitation.
The house was extremely cluttered. It can be said that except for a table still standing, everything else basically fell down. Even on the standing table, all kinds of debris were piled up.
Wow ...
"Sit down, please sit down." The middle-aged man was quite flattering, waving his hands off the table and straightening a chair.
Samp glanced at the pink lingerie hanging on the chair, slightly pouting his lips, and then took out two portraits from his arms: "I want to know what happened in the city a few days ago, well, about them."
After taking the portrait and turning it over, the middle-aged man flashed a shock in his eyes. Then he forced it down, looked up at Samp again, and said calmly, "Oh, this is the thing. Simple, I have Detailed intelligence roundup, this is for you. "
For a moment, however, the middle-aged man took a large stack of paper from behind the house.
Such a big thing as the statue of the mountain brook goddess collapses, these traffickers will not miss it. And don't underestimate their professional abilities, even after-the-spot investigations by the Security Agency, may not necessarily be detailed about the contents of this large paper.
"The first maiden of the Temple of Light ..." After reading a few pages, Samp gave a hand and said silently.
He and Oliver arrived in a hurry. All he knew was that there was a big movement in Shanxi City, and even the statues in the square in the city were smashed. As for the details, I really don't know, and now seeing the destroyed statue turned out to be the first generation of the maiden of the Temple of Light, and I couldn't help but be speechless.
The position of the Twilight Hunter Group in the industry is at the top level, and the strength of each member is undoubtedly strong, but Rao is so. If you want to go to the temple of light, it is really a joke ...
After the middle-aged man heard Samp's tone, his eyebrows moved slightly, as if he understood something.
After flipping through these pages, Samp had another meal in his hands, looking up: "The police department surrounded the bounty hunter?"
"Yes. Just in the deserted corner of the south of the city, a total of fifteen bounty hunters were dead. But at the beginning, a woman should have rushed out, hurt a lot of people, and finally in the commercial street near the city square. Killed. "
This is professional, in the investigation report of the police. This woman did not appear at all, but only treated her as a victim.
"Well ..." A low response, Samp's brow frowned under the invisible hood.
At first, Samp was accompanied by Yunis to hang the Secret Service of the Gray Army. Of course, he knew the existence of these bounty hunters. Even when Samp came, he thought about finding them. Unexpectedly, they are all dead now ...
"After that?" Samp asked with a little patience to look at, and asked directly, "Say the battle in the lower city."
"Uh, okay." The middle-aged man paused, as if clearing the information in his brain, and then said. "The content of the battle in the city is basically obtained from the onlookers ... Well, first of all, there are two people, the two people in the portrait you gave me ..."
"Wait a moment." Sang Pu waved and stopped, inexplicably. "You mean two people fighting, eh. Are you singled out?"
"Yes."
Glancing at God, Samp exhaled slowly, "Continue."
On the way when they came, Samp and Oliver were naturally speculating. Honestly, they don't think that they are fighting with Yunis alone. The reason is very simple. Yunis is too fast. If a single warrior can't defend at all, let alone attack. It is impossible to say that the other party is an empty master, because if it is really such a powerful person to fight with Yunis. Then the noise will not be so big ...
"Then these two guys should have a tie and destroyed almost a commercial street ..."
A tie? Okay, tied ... Samp pursed his lips and squeezed the shock in his heart again.
"Then it was the news from the police. One was a black mist. The other was a red whirlwind, which destroyed the statue ... When the two appeared again, the left chest was daggered, but no one Dead. Then I laughed a few words and left together ... "
The dark mist was indeed Yunis ... At this time, Samp had no luck, and his heart sank. He was too familiar with Yunis's character. Under the circumstances of the war, she could not choose to stop, unless ...
"anything else?"
The middle-aged man hesitated a little bit, and said, "They later ... um, later it seems that they walked into a clothing store ... uh, this news can not be true or false."
The battle was so fierce. In the end, it was an appointment to visit the shops. This inexplicable reversal, no matter who listened to it, it would be nonsense! So the middle-aged man said here that he also emphasized the unreliable source of the sentence.
Damn ... Under the robe, Samp's pale hands squeezed each other, his joints turned blue. It happened nonsense to others, but it was perfectly normal for Unice.
"Ahem, the news later was that the man grabbed a carriage and left without a trace. The woman never showed up again ... um, that's the specific situation."
After the middle-aged man told the situation at that time, the house fell into a short silence.
Samp stood quietly, without any verbal action, as if in a daze. But the slightly trembling black robe showed that he was not as calm as it seemed.
Eunice ... should be dead!
To be honest, although no one has said it before, both Samp and Oliver thought about this result. In fact, this is also the biggest possibility. With Unice's temperamental personality, how could it be possible to easily use the pupil of space if it wasn't on the road to death ... But when there is no exact news, people will have fantasies. But now, this illusion is undoubtedly broken ...
The eyes of the middle-aged man on the side flickered, but he did not urge Samp, but just stood by.
For a long time, Huh ... Samp took a deep breath and asked gently: "Where is the specific location of that shop?"
"Eh?" The middle-aged man snorted, then responded, naming the specific location of the clothing store.
"Thank you ... well, you used to be a bounty hunter." After thanking him, Samp asked lightly.
The middle-aged man looked at it for a moment and reluctantly laughed, "Oh, it's been many years since I was blindly mixing."
"I mean, you should know me, right?" The tone remained indifferent, and the shadowy face under the hood seemed to have a bottomless abyss. "I guess it was probably recognized when I took the portrait ? "
The atmosphere inside the room gradually became weird. "Why, how could we meet for the first time." The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he waved and denied.
Slowly extended his hand under the robe, and Samp's lips curled out. "Then I change a question. Well, how many coins can you get for selling my news?"
The middle-aged man's face flashed a few moments of panic, and he was still calmly saying, "I, I don't understand what you're talking about. Well, is there something wrong between us ..."
The words did not fall, stunned,
boom……
The covered door burst open, and a figure flew in from outside. Bang, landed on the chair that had been righted before, and smashed directly.
"Ha ha, are you finished? It's a coincidence that I've just dealt with it here." With a long laugh, Oliver stepped in burly.
The middle-aged man looked at the subordinates who were still on the ground, his face finally changed, his face paled back a few steps, and in a hurry, he bumped into a few things again, and fell into a wolf on the ground.
Samp saw his lips slightly crooked, as if smirking, his hands turned into claws, as if he had grasped something out of thin air.
"Roar!" At this moment, the middle-aged man who was still embarrassed suddenly jumped up and slammed into the corner. Alas, the seemingly heavy load-bearing wall was penetrated like paper, behind There was a deep underground passage ... but unfortunately, his body was already fixed in the air at this time, and even with his hands and feet struggling and his face distorted, he could not step into the escape passage that was within easy reach.
Waving and banging, the middle-aged man was thrown back into the center of the room.
"Hehe, it's interesting, it's worth mixing with the bounty hunter." Oliver glanced down at the passage straight down and praised it with emotion.
When I found this place before, the two already knew the identity of the middle-aged man. Just in case, Samp let Oliver stay outside. He didn't want to just grab the ground and wanted to ventilate the letter. people.
"You know who we are and when we know our means. Well, ask you a few questions, wouldn't you refuse?" Samp reached up and lifted the middle-aged man and pressed softly on the table beside him.
"I admit it," said the middle-aged man if his face was dead, and the bachelor said, "Ask me, just give me happiness at the end."
"Closing. Well, who do you want to report?"
"Few procedures, but in the end it will pass to the Temple of Light." The middle-aged man wiped his forehead with cold sweat, without hesitation. "Younis's identity has been recognized, and you can't get out of the hunter group at dusk. Price, one hundred thousand. "
"Okay. So Unice's body isn't here?" Samp asked again.
"The corpse?" Oliver yelled, his face changing dramatically. Immediately looking down, he lowered his head. The previous guess came true ...
"Not here. I haven't seen her since entering the shop. UU reads www.uukanshu.com"
"What is the identity of the person who confronted Unice?"
"I don't know." The middle-aged man shook his head, then emphasized the sentence, "I don't know ... never heard of this character."
"OK, thank you!"
Uh ... bang. As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man's head seemed to be cut across by a sharp blade, and the blood was radiated, and his expression immediately rolled down.
...
Oliver's face was complex: "Eunice ... really dead?"
No wonder he didn't believe it. Since the establishment of the Twilight Hunter Group, five people have been here for so many years. But in recent times, members have died one after another.
"Well ... go, say on the road, go to the shops in the city first."
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