this is my ark journey

"Since we have entered the city, we can separate, or do you not believe that I can return your favor?"

"I believe it."

"Then why are you still following?"

"You are looking for someone, and I am also looking for someone. We all have the same goal, and maybe we can help you." The girl replied politely.

Before Ren could refuse, Ceobe jumped over and shook his hand, eyes full of little stars.

"Let Laplande follow. She said there are some delicious restaurants in Longmen."

"I can take you there too."

"No, you often disappear when you walk around."

If W saw this scene, he would probably spit out a mouthful of old blood. Ceobe did make Renn helpless, but the cost of her 'rebellion' was extremely low.

Ren had a headache, and turned to look at the girl who was smiling and waiting: "What can you do for me?"

"I've been to Longmen before, so I can be a guide, besides—" She drew her sword suddenly, and the origin stone skill knocked down the wall next to it.

"I am familiar with the rules of the underground world."

The wall collapsed, and Ryan discovered that it was a secret room filled with suitcases and contraband.

There are everything in the criminal law of the Yan Kingdom, ranging from phantom potions to military crossbows. Laplande opened a suitcase, which was filled with blue Longmen coins.

Grass.

Ren spread across half of Terra, and to be honest, he had never seen so much money.

Laplande picked up a stack and tossed it back and forth in his hand, then turned his head and asked, "Can I take some away?"

"Ahem, of course the ill-gotten gains can be taken away."

"It's not bad, there is no moral obsession." The girl picked up a box, cut open the back panel with a knife, dug out a tracker from it, threw it on the ground and crushed it. This smooth robbery routine finally convinced Renn that she was useful.

"This is your trophy." The girl came over and offered it with both hands.

"Help me hold it." Ren blurted out, and found that this sentence seemed to tacitly agree to go the same way, so he coughed lightly again.

"Remember, until we reach each other's goals, I will make the decision, and you are not allowed to act without authorization."

This is not just a temptation of money. With Laplande's temper, he will be targeted by the authorities sooner or later. Maybe he will be involved by following the vines. He just wants to connect with Mostima and leave, and he doesn't want to reveal his identity.

As for killing and silence, he still can't do it.

"Don't worry, I was an assistant a long time ago." The girl raised her head slightly and smiled with four canine teeth.

Ren glanced at her, and finally nodded. This person is professional enough to trust, at least——

He glanced at Ceobe, who was still drowsy.

I can take care of my children.

"What about the rest?"

Ren looked at the black money, ammunition, and contraband that filled the secret room, with disgust in his eyes, and he turned around freely.

"It's all burned."

............

The sound of leather shoes was heard, and armed men in suits and leather shoes poured into the underground warehouse. They searched around, but found no survivors, so they had to occupy the surrounding area with weapons in their hands, and swift restraint masters came to carry away the corpses and washed them with high-pressure water guns blood stains.

The faces of many Sicilians were slightly pale. They were brave and ruthless, and most of them were murdered, but the ruthlessness of stabbing two people could not be compared with that of a slaughterhouse.

A few people who looked like leaders walked into the warehouse, and their faces were also not good-looking. One was that the 'storage room' was burned, and tens of millions of Longmen coins and a large number of goods that had not yet been shipped were wiped out. Too many people died in one breath, which made the family have the face to develop in Longmen.

"Sure enough, the silver wolf is targeting us. How can we explain to the godmother for such a huge loss?" A bald, strong man wiped off his sweat. He was nicknamed the butcher, but he had never killed so many people in one go.

Several other cadres looked at each other in blank dismay. They were all about saving face in the Tao, and now they were killed by a girl like this, and they lost all face.

"It's impossible for Silver Wolf to kill so many people, she must have helpers."

"But she's always been alone."

"How do you know she's not involved with the Longmen local gang? Don't forget who Ah Qi is."

The cadres were stunned for a moment, thinking that it made some sense. If Ah Qi was pretended to be bribed, they wanted to use Yinlang's hand to drive them out of the dragon gate.

There is no problem in logic, and more importantly, Silver Wolf must be related to the local gang, otherwise such a big loss, they will have to be kicked out of the family.

Sicilians without a family cannot survive, and the silver wolf cannot afford this black pot alone.

At this moment, a restraining master ran quickly and said in a low voice: "Brothers have seen it all, and there is no corpse from the Yan Kingdom."

what? !

Several cadres were both surprised and happy. They were surprised that they had guessed right, and they were happy that there were all witnesses and evidence, and the scapegoat could finally be thrown out.

The bald head tore off a few buttons, revealing the thick chest hair: "Report to the godmother immediately, the Mouse King of Longmen tore up the armistice agreement, and joined forces with the enemies of Syracuse to attack us."

"Okay." A cadre turned his head and left. From the permafrost of Usas to the desert of Sargon, the Sicilian family spread everywhere, including the underground world of various mobile cities, but Yan Kingdom couldn't open it here. situation.

They can't even win the Longmen, which is a mixture of three religions and nine streams, so why should they develop into the inland of Yan State.

"Go to a few people to find Silver Wolf, and don't touch her after you find out. Wait for the Syracuse team to come over."

"Yes."

"The others come with me." The strong man adjusted his suit, took the wide-brimmed hat and buttoned it on his head, with the unique elegance of the Sicilian, "Let's go find the important person of the Mouse King."

Everyone knows that if this person comes or not, the most important thing in the underground world is to save face, even if the younger brother is cheating, according to the rules, he has to solve it by himself.

But the Sicilians didn't care. If the Mouse King didn't make friends, it would be confirmed that he was not faithful and started a war against the Syracuse family in advance.

The legendary Mouse King is indeed a local snake with a complicated network of relationships, but Sicily is not easy to mess with. Once the official force is used to suppress it, the nature will change completely.

The entire Terra gang will regard it as a sworn enemy, and maybe even the omnipotent godmother will come and talk about it in person!

Chapter 270 The seventh chapter is full of things in the market!

Just as Ryan himself complained, he is a disaster star, and wherever he goes, people will always be shot while lying down.

It's just a money-greedy act of a younger brother who is responsible for smuggling, but it happens to be at a sensitive point in time.

The Sicilians who wanted to kill Lapland to relieve hidden dangers accidentally found an opportunity. They were already under great pressure when they were unable to open the dragon gate. Now not only failed to kill the silver wolf, but also destroyed a large number of them 'Commodity', if a few cadres don't want to die, they have to find ways to throw the scapegoat out.

If you don't fight, you will die. If you fight, there is still a glimmer of life. This is not a difficult choice for Sicilians who are licking their blood. As for whether things will get out of hand, do desperadoes care about these?

Of course, Ren didn't know that there were so many twists and turns in it. He had just withdrawn from the battlefield where tens of thousands of people were fighting, so he didn't care about gang struggles in the underground world. Sitting in the chaotic and noisy night market of Longmen and eating fried rice noodles.

chirp-

The creamy and soft pho came into his mouth, and Ryan, who had a psychological shadow of eating boiled potatoes in Usas, lit up.

Hey, this smell is so familiar.

He smacked his mouth, put his hands on the greasy small square table, and looked at the bustling crowd around him, the smiling citizens and hawkers, the square characters on the signboard, another taste was stronger than the one in his mouth.

Taste of the market...

Ren seemed to have returned to countless years ago. At that time, he had never held a sword, let alone killed a chicken, and had never chopped up a chicken. Every day after get off work, he dragged his tired body and sat in the small shop. Side dishes, drinking two cans of beer, life is so comfortable and ordinary.

Compared to being cheered long live by countless people and revered as a hero, he actually misses that time even more.

He put down his chopsticks, picked up a beer and looked around. He saw high-rise buildings lined with flickering lights, and it seemed that social animals were working overtime. In the alleys between the high-rise buildings, there were small shops everywhere, and there was an endless stream of people eating supper.

Both Longmen and Chernobog are big cities, equally advanced and prosperous, perhaps because there is no threat of war here, they appear more noisy, and they also make Ren feel very close.

He saw a social animal with a shoulder bag sitting at a side table, skillfully shouted, "Boss, come here to fry noodles", and fought with his colleagues.

"Did you drink today?"

"Don't drink."

"Pu Jie boy, don't drink and go."

He also saw the boss who was frying rice noodles, wearing a ripped white vest, while he was busy with his work, he was yelling at the idle young man next to him:

"Shanzi, Xiaoli is so pretty, why are you dumping her?"

"Dad, don't take care of my business!"

Ren took another sip, and slowly smiled as he watched the market.

"Are you full after eating this little?" Laplande looked up, she was eating gracefully, in stark contrast to the wolf-gorging Ceobe next to her.

After the silly dog ​​planed a plate, he was staring at Ren. The latter was very smart, and gently pushed the plate over, looking at Ceobe who continued to bury his head in cooking, and then replied:

"A little drunk."

"Then your drinking capacity is really bad, less than a can of beer."

Ren didn't speak, took another sip, and narrowed his eyes.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated. After walking through so many places in Terra, the Dragon Gate is very suitable for him. It is not like the pavilions and pavilions of Yan Kingdom in fantasy, with elegant carved railings and jade, and it is not as serious as Chernobog. It makes people feel a little pressure.

Modern enough, yet urban enough.

'It's fine to live here if it's all over. '

He thought about the future, and thought that Shuangxing might open his eyes, be dazzled by every fun thing, and then look at the silly dog ​​who was devouring him.

"Ceobe, do you like this place?"

"Yeah, I like Longmen the most!" Shagou replied without thinking.

Of course you like it, what's the difference between this and the mouse entering the rice warehouse.

Ren felt that he had asked a stupid question. Ceobe had no resemblance from the entrance to the end of the alley. This tolerant metropolis has almost all the delicacies in the Terra continent.

The noise was heard, but it didn't make people feel upset. Laplande also finished eating the fried noodles on the plate, and wiped his mouth gently with a paper towel.

"I can tell you like it here."

"Can people who fight all day long not like it?"

"It's true. I've been through many cities and I'm a little numb, but the words of bounty hunters are indeed very fresh." Laplande yawned and said slowly: "Then in this way, you can't let Longmen go out." Problem."

"I'm not Wei Yanwu, but it's okay to stay for a while longer." Ren is not at ease with the official forces who boasted so much. He can't do too much, but it's okay to remind Longmen's senior management in some way.

He thought of the aftermath of the Witch King, but this matter had little to do with him, so he couldn't change his goal midway and become Batman of the Dragon Gate.

He poured all the beer into his stomach with his head up, and then squeezed the can. Ren wiped the mouth of Ceobe after eating, and asked:

"By the way, there is something I've always wanted to ask you. Who are you looking for at Longmen?"

"Hey, didn't I tell you?" The girl looked up, saw Renn looking like he was about to kill someone, and replied with a light smile:

"It's just a former friend, just go after seeing her."

friend?What kind of friend would let you take such a big risk to run in and have a look before leaving?

Ren was a little confused, but thinking about it, Laplande didn't need to lie to himself.

"Any clues?"

"According to the information, she works in a logistics company. Haha, it's so funny that it makes people laugh." Laplande really laughed. Fortunately, the noisy night market suppressed her slightly crazy laughter.

A dangerous person like you will have friends who beat workers?

Ren was even more confused, and was about to check out, but felt something was wrong.

Wait, logistics companies? ? ?

He raised his head suddenly, looked into the girl's silver eyes, took out a napkin, drew a pattern and pushed it over.

"It's not the company you're looking for, is it?"

There was a circle on the table paper, and there was a penguin-like pattern inside the circle. Laplande was stunned for a while before raising his head mechanically.

How could it be such a coincidence?

The two looked at each other silently, took a light breath, and spoke almost at the same time.

"Are you looking for Mostima?"

"Are you looking for Texas?"

Who is Mostima/Texas?

The two were taken aback for another moment, and couldn't help but looked at each other and laughed.

The fate is great, I didn't expect Wilderness to meet by chance, happened to deal with the residual poison of the Witch King, happened to come to Longmen together, and finally happened to be in the same organization as the person I wanted to find.