Taking advantage of the fact that almost everyone's attention was attracted by the explosion on the roof of the building, Fang Linyan and the three of them walked over quickly, picked up the man in the flower shirt who seemed to be the leader and left, and then turned into the alley next to him.

After the vulture stays and breaks off, one of the ones who dares to chase it in is a flying knife waiting.

Five minutes later, there were already four or five men at the entrance of the alley who were covering their chests with their hands and moaning in pain, and no one dared to step forward.

After a long while, four people finally mustered up the courage to rush up together, but found that it was all right, but at this time, their sight was also empty, and the person they were looking for had evaporated from the world at all.

...

Ten minutes later, Fang Linyan and the three of them had already entered a house.

It had already been inspected by the nimble vulture, the owner was not here, and there was a thin layer of ash on the coffee table, apparently he hadn't been home for at least three days.

The vulture quickly pulled the guy in the flower shirt in front of him, and after carefully rummaging through it, he made sure that there was no tracker, and then said expressionlessly:

"What's your name?"

The guy in the flower shirt gritted his teeth and gasped:

"You idiot...... I'm going to kill you, I'm going to peel you off and hang you on the roof...... Ahh!!hh

It turned out that before he finished speaking, he had already broken a finger directly by the vulture:

"It's a shame that this wasn't the answer I was looking for. ”

"Okay, let's go ahead, what's your name?"

Flower Shirt gasped in pain:

"FK, I'll ....... Ahh

Needless to say, another finger was snapped off with a click!

The vulture said lightly:

"It's okay, you still have eighteen chances to get it wrong, and I happen to be a very patient person. ”

"Okay, let's move on, what's your name?"

The flower shirt trembled for a while, and finally relieved his breath, this time he finally stopped his head iron, and said weakly:

"Kou.... Kotith. ”

The vulture said coldly:

"Hey, it looks like you're finally starting to cherish your fingers...... It's a good habit, young people. ”

At this time, Fang Linyan saw half a bottle of something like blue gravel in the cabinet next to him,

His eyes flickered, he reached out and picked it up and looked at it carefully, and found that the words rose smell salt were written on it, so his eyes moved slightly, and he put it in his private storage space.

Then Fang Linyan said impatiently to the vulture:

"Wouldn't it be nice for me to just chop off one of his hands? Why torture people with one finger at a time? A little sympathy, okay?"

When Kotis heard this, he almost didn't have a mouthful of blood spurting out:

"You have compassion by chopping off Lao Tzu's hand, brother, do you have any misunderstanding of compassion?"

At this moment, Kotith, who still hated vultures very much, suddenly realized that this guy actually looked a little clear-eyed.

Because he's saved at least three fingers for himself.....

There is no doubt that at this time, Kottisi's mentality has collapsed directly, so the next vulture asks him, this guy almost has to answer:

"Do you know a guy called a bat?"

Curtiss smiled bitterly:

"If you're talking about Bat Hailt, then you know and know him well, because he's my uncle. ”

Fang Linyan and the vulture glanced at each other unknowingly, and there was joy in their eyes.

Because their purpose in swaggering through the market this time is actually to lure out this person! One of the three giants of the underground black forces in Zagged Bay, Hault!

While this guy controls a gang of thugs and scumbags, his main business is smuggling and smuggling.

In the previous chat, Hank told them with certainty that if they wanted to collect any rare things in Starport, then Helt must be the most sure to get them together.

However, the reason why Helt is nicknamed bat is not because he is good at spraying gooey everywhere or flying and setting fires.

Rather, most of the time this guy is like a bat, hiding in dark corners that people don't know, and his whereabouts are as erratic as a bat flying.

Therefore, Fang Linyan's ultimate goal is actually very simple, that is, to find out this damn Helt, and then ask him to help complete the milestone: those shiny things.

If Helt was interested and cooperative, then Fang Linyan and the others would not squeeze him in vain, but would give him the Star Thief Box as a reward.

I'm sorry if Helt played tricks, but he'll soon understand that he's made the worst choice of his life.

Listening to Kotith's words, the goat laughed and said:

"That's a coincidence, we recently bought a new batch of goods, and I heard that your uncle is the most generous in doing business here, so we want to make a deal with him, can you take us to meet your uncle?"

Curtith was silent, of course he knew that the goat's words were lying to him, and even in his heart he had already scolded the goat a hundred times in a frenzy.

But the sharp pain in his fingers made him know that there were still many people in this world who were not afraid of his uncle Helt.

He can only hope for Ai Ai's way:

"Yes..... Yes, but I'll have to give him a call first, otherwise it would be rude. ”

The goat nodded:

"Of course, that's as it should be. ”

The phone was quickly dialed, and after Curtis crackled and said a lot, the goat took the phone and said:

"Hello, Mr. Heult, we have heard that you are a very powerful person, and we would like to make a deal with you. ”

Helt said coldly:

"If I were truly superb, then Kotith should have slept in his kennel by this time, rather than be stripped naked and two fingers broken. ”

The goat smiled and said:

"Mr. Hault, negativity doesn't do anything to solve the problem, and I suppose you'd like to see your lovely nephew come back to you, don't you?"

Helt took a deep breath and said:

"What are you going to do with the deal?"

Goat Road:

"I want a hundred grams each of zircon, purple polycrystalline, and ventle crystal. ”

"The chips I paid were boxes of loot for ten Red Shuttle Star Thieves........ and your nephew. ”

When Helt heard this, he lost his voice and said angrily:

"You're crazy! The other two things are fine, the Venter crystal is absolutely contraband, and if you are caught smuggling five grams in the entire Star Alliance, you will be punished with a felony!"

"Don't say 100 grams, even one gram is hard to find!"

The goat smiled and said:

"That's your business, I've heard people say that you're an expert at this. ”

Helt roared:

"Who said that!"

The goat said calmly:

"Mr. Hault, who said it doesn't matter! The point is that in an hour I'll see these things in front of me, and if not, I'll send you a finger from your nephew. ”

Helt roared:

"You're crazy, you can't do it in an hour. ”

The goat said slowly:

"Yes, I know, so I sent my fingers instead of my head. ”

"It's okay, you can look for it slowly, because your nephew can send it seventeen times every hour if you add your toes, and these things are finished, and the ears, the eyes, 0o. ”

"If you still want him alive, then remember one thing, our patience can only be maintained until this time tomorrow. ”

After saying that, the goat hung up the phone directly.

Fang Linyan's behavior towards Helt and Kotis was quite cruel and bloody, but the three of them had investigated before they came, and the uncle and nephew were able to mix well in the underground world, of course, not by virtue of kindness, honesty and truth, goodness and beauty.

Both of them were burdened with at least double-digit lives.

Helt loves chicks, and Curtis's hobby is to throw people off the rooftop with a cigarette in his mouth and then dance a passionate samba.

So there is no burden on the goats to be cruel to them, this kind of scum is superfluous to live in the world.

The three of them waited for about half an hour, and suddenly they heard Curtith's phone ring again, and it was Helt's voice when it was connected:

"Hey, the goods are ready, when are you going to pick them up?"

When the goat heard this, he smiled and said:

"Mr. Hault, we actually know that you are tracking the source of the call, and have already taken your men to the neighborhood. ”

"But it doesn't matter, we deliberately asked you to do this, the purpose is very simple, we want you to understand one thing, put away your unrealistic fantasies, cooperation is the only way out. ”

The goat said as he walked to the window on the second floor, where he could already see the people around Helt in the small square thirty meters away.

At this time, it was already twilight, the street lights were just starting to turn on, and the vulture's shadow was shuttling in the darkness like a ghost, and the dimness of the light made his flying knife even more unguardable.

At this time, Helt couldn't believe his eyes, and he froze in place while holding the phone, and could only watch his men fall to the ground in a blank and numb manner.