He took his hand in his pocket and Link threw away a roll of US dollars: "I promised a reward. I would like to remind you that it is best not to let you know that you sold their information."

Lawther easily caught the US dollar bill, and as soon as he bought it, he knew it was about twenty pieces per volume.

When he saw the 20 denominations again, he was a little confused: These words... can they be worth 4,000 US dollars?

Immediately, he recalled Link's last sentence: "Faco, this guy isn't really going to mess with Thirteenth Street and the Wild Boys, right?"

Just talking about business, there is no need to shut up specifically.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Lawther hurried back and grabbed Kode.

The "boss" who were reluctant to do so in the past kept calling him, and then told the stupid "boss" not to mention people about meeting Link.

While saying that, Lawther dragged Coder toward Michelle's house.

He didn't dare to enter the door by himself: Well, it's great to have a "boss" at this time.

...

Here, Link has left the two teenagers behind.

Leaking Link's information? The only ones who are unlucky will be them.

Link went out today and wore a gray-black hooded sweatshirt + large mask + sunglasses. No other details were seen except for his height.

If you say the clues like "the man in black who is 1.7 meters tall" will most likely be beaten to death by the gang members.

When the ogre was killed just now, it exceeded ten meters.

It was only when Link got close to him that he absorbed 6 energy points. After going upstairs to recover the body, he got 3 points.

It reminded him of a question: how many energy points can a monster killed by others when he was not present?

Is it the only part that only the corpse materials are recovered, or the part that is killed is also together? This guess needs to be verified by another ogre.

And Lawser's last reminder with kindness proved that the boy was not bad yet.

So Link didn't mind giving a little US dollar bill.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t need to have waste paper stuff. It doesn’t matter if you want more or less. Maybe you can only have a few full meals.

When he got downstairs and got on the bus, he went around the two places that Lawther mentioned and scratched his head a little: "Sure enough, it's not easy to break through."

Especially on Thirteenth Street, where residential buildings are their homes, Link has no idea of ​​entering.

When he was in a homestay, he heard many gangsters brag about it, including the layout of apartment buildings and nests, which claimed that there were not many hundreds of policemen who could break through.

There are various secret passages that are open privately, and the rooms can pass through each other.

Iron fences are also installed in the doors and windows of the house, which is much more protective than Link's house.

With Link's physical fitness now far lower than that of adult men, he will "go to the lair alone" only when he is crazy.

There is at least a bar hall in the Wild Bar, but...it's still open in the building.

After thinking for a while, he chose the Wild Bar.

This is the intersection of the street, and the main door and side door can be seen in the buildings on the surrounding street corners, and the risk of observing the situation is relatively low.

After observing on the rooftop of the diagonal building for more than ten minutes, Link hesitated.

He is not a professional sniper, so he has many dangers and the unknown result can't help but wonder whether it is effective.

Perhaps, I should go find other ogres to kill them and verify my guess later? As I thought so, a burst of gunfire suddenly sounded in the wild bar, and then many people shouted.

Link was excited, then covered up his bag with her, took out the M1A and held it in his hand, staring at the two imports and exports of the bar.

In just over ten seconds, the doors on both sides opened, and a group of people ran out on both sides, screaming in horror, as if they had seen a ghost.

Link didn't move.

At any time, these social scum will die, which is only beneficial to ordinary people.

After waiting for almost ten minutes.

No one of the members of the escaped gangs came back, and the surrounding households closed their doors and windows, and no one came out to join in the fun.

Even such a large group of gun-carrying gangs in the Wild Bar could not stand it, so the others would come here if they were dumbfounded.

Suddenly, the bar door shattered and a tall gray and black shadow "climbed out".

Link rubbed the trigger at his finger and did not fire.

The monster who had just appeared at the bar gate looked a little human-shaped, but did not walk upright, but crawled on all fours and waved out of thin air.

Yes, this six-armed monster is a "new breed" that Link has never seen before.

Its body is about two meters long, and its gray-black muscles crack the skin and are squirming in the air.

The two limbs that were waving out of thin air were not arms, but were drilled out of the armpits... ribs? They looked more like two sharp gray bone spears, but had spider-leg joints, which were very flexible.

The same sharp-toothed mouth has a half-meter tongue swinging around in front of it, and saliva dripped from the mouth to the ground, forming mottled gray and black marks.

Swish!

The long tongue turned into a dark shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, instantly penetrated the body of a bandit more than ten meters away and brought him back.

The screams and the sound of bones cracking are creepy.

Link's pupils shrink: What a terrible tongue!

But... Isn't this the signature ability of Mr. Silk? The guy in front of him was not exposed. The two bone spears were still covered with blood on the forelimbs. He was both capable of being far and near, and it looked even more troublesome than Mr. Silk.

How to fight this!

The head of the long-tongued monster then turned around, hoping to observe the environment and find the wild beasts that were prey.

It had a twisted black face, a wide jeans and T-shirt left on its body, and a few shiny chains of gold and silver around its neck rustled with the movement.

This guy was transformed by a member of the gang in the wild bar? Link speculated so: So he beat the scum to a center to bloom?

In this way, he was even less in a hurry to attack.

The wild boy ran out just now and suffered a lot of losses.

Everyone had guns, and when the fire continued, the long-tongued monster defeated them without much injury.

If you shoot rashly, you will be targeted by this monster. Link's small body is not as good as the black men just now.

What’s so annoying is that yesterday, I used 5 energy points to activate Hell Kitchen, and it took another 1 o’clock to use it for one hour, and the remaining energy points are 0.5.

I just killed the corpse and took 9 points, and the energy point became 9.5 - it was 0.5 away from level 1.

This is so fucking... it's really a sin (poor)! Link is a little depressed, but he can only endure it.

Anyway, he can afford to kill an ogre or even absorb their corpses.

The long-tongued monster looked at the door for a moment and suddenly ran towards the other side of the street.

Link looked at its direction, his face strange: "Then... it seems to be the territory of Thirteenth Street, right?"

As he said, he turned his head involuntarily and turned his gaze back to the wild bar: "There should be the ogre corpse in it, right?"

After measuring for a moment, he decisively pulled his gun downstairs and quickly entered the wild bar.

After a moment, Link looked at the filthy blue-black residue in front of him and cursed: "Fake, don't you let this monster go even with the corpse of his kind?"
Chapter completed!