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"Sir, where are you going next?" Sinbad was still waiting at the door, not slipping away because he had the silver coin. This was also a small temptation for Gordon, even if he was an errand runner, he had to be honest and reliable.

"Take me to the most expensive hotel in the area." Gordon looked at the sky, the twilight was still shining, half of the sky was as blue as the sea, and half of the sky was as golden as flames. Under the backlight, the dark silhouette of the Temple of Allah in the distance is reflected, adding to the solemn feeling.

"Yes, sir, the most expensive hotel in the garden area, called the magic lamp, the most luxurious room for a gold coin a day. The best places to play are in the Garden District, where there are many rich and dignitaries, and the biggest black marketeer in the area is rumored to live nearby, but I don't know what his name is. Sinbad gushed introduce.

The shaded road leading to the garden area is divided into two parts. A clean and spacious, stone-paved road with soldiers patrolling along the way, reserved for the passage of nobles who drove chariots and horses. The other is a narrow gravel path that zigzags through the vegetation and is black. Sinbad led Gordon to this road and whispered, "This road is not too safe, sometimes there are gangsters or thieves, and the merchants who walk here will hire guards. However, I don't think adults should care, Allah will bless you. ”

The little boy peeked at Mr. Ghoul's reaction in the dark, and Gordon always looked calm, and the role he was playing now was not only not afraid of causing trouble, but even a little swaggering, so that he could have a chance to catch the big fish of the Storm Horse Thieves.

The sky is getting darker and there are few passers-by, but the vegetation is getting denser and the shadows of the branches and leaves overlap and become darker. Passing through a camphor forest, there was silence all around, and Gordon suddenly stopped his steps and came to an unexpected emergency stop.

A black shadow burst out of the bushes and flew into the air directly in front of Gordon, his arm still stretched forward. If Gordon hadn't stopped, he would have grabbed his suitcase, snatched it with his hand, and fled into the other side.

Out of inertia, the black shadow still ran for several meters before it stopped its momentum. The inevitable shot actually failed, and the black shadow was stunned for a moment, and had no time to react.

"You're Triangle Eyes!" Sinbad saw the dark shadow and cried out, "Sir, he's from the Iron Finger Gang!" ”

The man nicknamed Triangle Eyes came back to his senses and glared at Sinbad fiercely: "Little rabbit, don't get out of here, it's none of your business here!" He kicked with his foot, and Sinbad slipped backwards, but did not run far, hiding behind a tall camphor tree, poking out half of his head.

"Gringo, hand over the suitcase! Honestly, we can do anything with our iron fingers. The triangular eye turned and pressed towards Gordon, the iron finger cuff on the tail finger of his left hand with a curved hook, condensing a sharp cold light in the night. He couldn't steal it, and he was angry for a while, and he planned to take it hard, anyway, the gringo was just a weak young master.

"Both, why don't I give each of you three gold coins, so that you can break the fortune and eliminate disasters and make friends." Gordon's gaze fell on the trees on the other side, "Do more good deeds, and Allah will bless you." ”

The triangular eye's face froze, and a big man suddenly jumped out of the shadow of the tree, with a collapsed nose and a fierce appearance, and the triangular eye struck left and right, trapping Gordon.

Sinbad climbed up the camphor tree with a puff of smoke and shouted, "Sir, he's the garlic nose of the Iron Finger gang!" ”

"The gringos have good eyesight, but they have bad brains! We've seen you walk out of the goldsmith's shop, and this suitcase must be full of gold coins. Just seven gold coins want to beat us, when I can't count? Garlic raised his fist, and his middle finger was also wearing a sharp iron finger sleeve. He hid in the bushes and was responsible for secretly answering the triangular eye, but he didn't expect to be called by Gordon to break the hiding.

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F51 You stupid, garlic nose, you really don't know how to count. Three gold coins per person, which should add up to five! Triangle Eyes exclaimed.

"Triangle eyes, your brain is not good! Not even seven gold coins can beat me, let alone five? Garlic said disdainfully.

Suddenly, the two who seemed to be arguing rushed out in unison, pounced on Gordon with lightning speed, and flanked each other. A small blade flipped out between the fingers of the triangular eye, thin and sharp, and slashed at the wrist of Gordon's suitcase. Garlic Nose punched Gordon, his middle finger bulging out, and the tail hook of the iron finger sleeve was aimed at Gordon's eyes.

"O Allah!" Sinbad screamed, and Gordon stood still, as if he was stupefied.

Seeing the three-way contact, Gordon suddenly moved. The toes are the axis, the body is turned outward, the degree is like a ghost, and it winds behind the triangular eye.

"Bang!" The triangular eye and the garlic nose slammed together, the blade cut the garlic nose's thigh, the fist hit the triangular eye and fell backwards, and the iron finger hook pierced the bridge of the nose, stabbing the bloody hole.

The triangular eye was about to roar in pain, his neck tightened, and his voice was held in his throat and he couldn't shout. An arm poked out from behind his back, wrapped around his neck, and clicked. The triangular eye and neck were fractured, and he collapsed limply.

Before Garlic Nose could react, he saw an afterimage sweep out from behind the triangular eye and swoop straight at him. He threw his fist in a panic, and the lower abdomen was hit hard first, and he bent over and curled up in pain. Almost at the same time, a soft palm pressed against his carotid artery, and the garlic nose was dizzy and fell forward.

You read that right! Mr. Ghoul is really powerful! Sinbad covered her mouth, excited and scared. He saw Gordon take out a tube of liquid from his pocket and sprinkle it on Triangle Eye's body, the green smoke "sizzled" up, and Triangle Eye's body quickly shrank, turning into pus along with the iron finger sleeve, and was sucked dry by the ground. Later, Sinbad saw Gordon hold the garlic nose and drag the other man into the shadows of the dark trees.

"I ask, you answer, don't talk nonsense." Gordon pinched the carotid artery of the garlic nose, and his voice was soft and cold.

The garlic nose and eyes were blank, the whole body was weak and weak, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth. Although Gordon's punch did not use the breath technique, it was only based on the source \u529

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"What's your name, which gang are you mixed into?" Gordon asked, grabbing the tail finger of Garlic Nose's left hand, twisting it casually, and the finger was broken.

Garlic nose hurt and cold sweat broke out, and he wanted to speak, but the carotid artery was pinched and he couldn't speak.

"It's okay if you don't want to answer, Allah will punish you." Gordon grabbed Garlic Nose's index finger and twisted it off again.

The garlic nose was so sharp and painful that he couldn't breathe, so he could only look at Gordon pleadingly. Damn, you're letting me answer the question!

"Forget it, I'm not interested in this question." Gordon looked calm, and then twisted off the other man's ring finger. "Now for the next question."

A terrible chill crept up the back of the garlic nose, he was just a gangster and had never seen a ruthless man like Gordon. Fear filled his body and mind, his garlic nose trembled, and his middle finger was gently held by the other party, as if he had been slowly licked by the snake letter of a poisonous snake.

"Why are you targeting me?" Gordon asked gently, his other hand slightly loosening the neck of the garlic nose.

"We saw you coming out of the goldsmith's shop, and you were a gringo, and you looked like a bully, and you were very rich." The garlic nose quickly finished speaking, gasped a few times, and was choked by Gordon's neck again.

"Next question, who's your boss?"

"One ear, the whole civilian area knows who the boss of the Iron Finger is."

"You're lying."

The middle finger was broken with the iron finger sleeve, and the garlic head was full of snot and tears, and he wanted to scream and was held down by the carotid artery, only to moan faintly in his throat.

"It looks like the iron fingers will be broken as well." Gordon then shook the other man's thumb, "Again, who is your boss?" ”

"It's really an ear." Garlic said with a trembling snort, his thumb suddenly tightened, and he quickly added, "But I once followed the boss to a jewelry store at the east gate of the market, and the boss was very respectful to the owner. ”

Gordon's heart moved: "The jewelry store in the second row of the east gate? The one that bought the black goods? ”

Garlic nose nodded desperately: "That's it, the shopkeeper is a bad old man, and his teeth are leaky when he speaks." ”

Gordon groaned for a moment and said, "One last question, tell me about the den of the Storm Horse Thieves in the city." ”

Garlic Nose had a blank expression: "Aren't they in the Ghost Desert?" The Storm Horse Thieves have always been wanted by the kingdom, how dare they come to Crescent City? ”

Gordon nodded, his arm wrapped around Garlic Nose's neck. Three seconds later, Sinbad saw Gordon walking alone out of the camphor woods, as if nothing had happened.

"Keep leading the way, Sinbad." Gordon beckoned to the boy in the treetops.

Sinbad slid down with the trunk of the tree and blinked, as if he hadn't seen anything. "Yes, sir." He continued to lead the way, an inexplicable glint flashing in his eyes.