Four days later, the Blackheart Hunters arrived at their next destination.

Standing in the market, Barrett saw something interesting.

This is a town deep in the desert, but both the energy and atmosphere are far stronger than Padua.

"How much money is left?" After Barrett bought the rifle, he didn't have much money on him, and Jason also spent a considerable amount of money on the last campsite because he slept with a girl.

After taking out the money and scraping it together, Nightblade said, "There are still a dozen gold coins." ”

"I don't know how long the rest of the journey will take, but we still buy some things that we need to use." Barrett looked at the market not far away, where mules and horses were being sold.

"You want to buy a horse? It's not a good thing to feed. Jason's face was a little weird, and it looked like he had learned some lesson.

“？” Barrett froze, knowing he was mistaken.

"I'm looking at that." Pointing to a small stall next to the mule and horse market, there was a small stall selling tin oil drums.

"Iron buckets? What's the use of that? Jason was even more confused.

Due to the time constraints, few manufacturers of vehicles can still make them properly, especially in this desert.

If you want to fill water, you can buy a smaller bucket, and there is no need to buy such a large 200-kilogram oil drum.

Barrett smiled: "Look to the side." ”

Beside? The three of them turned their eyes for a moment, and finally found what Barrett was talking about.

Car.

It's really a car, although it's just a frame made of tattered iron frames, and a modified motorcycle engine is installed in the middle of it at best.

But it's a car with four wheels and one seat.

The poor steering wheels are all modified with motorcycle grips.

It is precisely because of this appearance that everyone else treats it as garbage at all.

Scrap metal only.

When I walked to the stall, the owner turned out to be a young man of fifteen or sixteen.

"Yours?" Barrett patted the iron shelf and asked with interest.

The young man looked up at Barrett, and instead of replying, he continued to lower his head and tug at the rubber sheet on the outside of the copper wire with pliers.

Jason's brow furrowed, and he was about to go berserk when Barrett shook his head to stop him.

"Sell?" Barrett asked persistently.

The young man finally threw down the pliers in his hand and complained, "You hunters are crazy,"

"This thing needs oil! Oily! Do you understand?? Can you get oil? The young man slapped the frame of the broken car, and he shouted.

Barrett was completely unanimous, with a strange smile on his face, and said, "Can't you get it?" Or what do you want it to do? ”

Sure enough, the young man stopped talking.

"I ...... This guy doesn't sell, but you have to pay me, and I can pull the goods for you. He thought about it for a while before he said.

The kid took Barrett and them like hunters to escort the caravan.

Barrett didn't answer him immediately, he walked to the side with the three of them.

"I was going to save some time with this thing, but he looks like a treasure of this thing." Barrett whispered.

If it's just to deliver goods, naturally there is no problem.

But their target is Kandahar, which is almost two thousand kilometers away, and this kid will definitely not accept it.

"Or ........." Jason's eyes rolled twice, if he just got the car, there were many ways.

Nightblade shook his head, although he didn't taboo black eating black, and he didn't take killing people seriously, but he couldn't let him kill innocent people.

Ace also shook his head in denial of Jason's idea.

"I'll tell you about it, you go buy things first." Barrett thought about it for a moment and decided to talk to him.

Several people glanced at each other, and each went about his work.

"You live here?" Barrett pulled out a cigarette and handed it to the young man.

"No, I'm from Venice." The young man took the cigarette and lit it, still busy with his work.

"Then why did you come here? Is Venice bad? Barrett asked casually as he glanced at passers-by.

The young man scratched his cheek with pliers, but did not answer immediately.

"Okay? How can we talk about it now? Throwing the pliers into the bucket, he took a deep breath of his cigarette.

"It's nothing more than money to earn, money to spend, and life." Twisting the cigarette fart on the ground, the young man looked at the bustling bazaar and whispered.

"Interested in going east?" Barrett smoked another cigarette and handed it to him, but was blocked back.

"I don't have a craving." Looking down at his dirty and ugly hands, which were stained with oil, the young man sighed: "It's all the same, from Venice to Dierrada, everywhere is a lifeless look. ”

Barrett was a little strange, this town was a town he had seen in a town with a good atmosphere, why was it still lifeless?

Although he had actually only stayed in two towns, and he had never seen a single city.

While he was talking, a fat man in a leather jacket came over with three or four people.

"Boy, I heard you're the fastest delivery guy around here?" The fat man said as he stood in front of the young man.

"My asking price is very high, and I don't carry live animals." The young man spoke his own rules.

He turned around and signaled, only to see the fat man's men throw two sacks at his feet.

"Bring this to the cliff and drop it, and you'll get two gold coins." The fat man stretched out two fingers with two gold shiny coins between them.

As soon as he saw that there was a person in the bag, the young man said with some unhappiness: "I said that I don't carry living things." ”

The fat man threw the gold coin in his hand on the seat of the broken car, and then ordered the younger brother to load the car: "If you throw them down, they will die, can they be considered alive?" ”

Hehe laughed strangely, and the fat man walked away, saying as he went, "I don't want these two guys to be alive tomorrow morning, or else............ You know. ”

Watching the sack being thrown into the bucket, the guy inside moved twice.

The young man stood up and put on his goggles and said to Barrett, "See? That's why it's lifeless, human life? Amusing. ”

Barrett nodded, and he said, "I'll wait for you here tomorrow morning, and go east." ”

The young man was stunned, he didn't seem to agree to go with him............

After thinking for a moment, he said, "My asking price is very high. ”

Barrett smiled and turned to leave the fairground.

After walking a few steps, a young man's voice came from behind him: "My name is Mark Bein, you can call me Mark." ”

Barrett didn't answer, he just waved his hand and wished him a good ride.

Not far away, Jason, who was leaning on the barrel to watch the play, straightened up and looked like he had made a deal.

"How?" He reached for the barrel and followed Barrett out of town.

The west side of the town is also a camping area, and all the towns here are the same, and they can only live outside.

"Just get the money ready, he said he was asking for a high price." Barrett laughed, this is Jason's sore spot.

Sure enough, when it came to money, Jason piled it up.

"I'll say okay first, I don't have any money! Spent out! In an instant, his face turned pale and he looked frightened.

Nightblade laughed: "You guy is simple, you don't have any money to make money, when that chick asked you to reward the day before yesterday, I saw that you didn't blink your eyes, and five gold coins were thrown out." ”

Indeed, Jason's goods are only lost in women, especially beautiful women.

Jason immediately scolded angrily: "You know a fart, I'm true love, have you ever seen love at first sight??" You're a prodigal, I'm not! ”

", it's love at first sight when you see a, it's true that you're." Nightblade mercilessly exposes the true colors of a certain guy.

After setting up camp, Barrett asked, "We really need to get some money, and that kid's broken car is a money-eating guy." ”

Now in these days, everyone knows how valuable oil is.

How can something that most people can't afford to use be cheap.

"It's not for nothing that there are errands to make money." Ace said.

"We walked around the bar and the union guys said there were people running casinos here."

"Hey, ten bets and ten losses, this thing isn't making money." Jason loves money, but he also knows the way to win money? Think too much.

"yes, except for Whitebeard, I haven't heard of anyone who can win money." Nightblade also chimed in, advocating that an old man should make money with his ability.

"Whitebeard?" Barrett came interested.

Winning money from Lao Qian is also a capable person.

Since Barrett was interested, Nightblade didn't hide it: "There are many casinos on the other side of the sea, and there are four of the largest, namely the Black Sword, Marcy's Bar, the Grand Theater, and Treasure Island. ”

"Whitebeard is also a hunter, but he doesn't hunt on the one hand, and only makes a living by gambling."

"In fact, he usually doesn't gamble much, sometimes he wins a few gold coins, and sometimes he loses a little."

"I don't know how, Whitebeard offended the owner of the Black Sword, known as Captain Wamont." Nightblade also sighed when he mentioned this person called the captain.

"The Black Sword, the yacht that survived and can still go to sea, to be honest, there are really not many left. There are no ordinary people who can go to it to gamble for money. ”

Jason hurriedly said: "Women, good wine, all the best!" Those thighs are so exciting! "When he talks about women, he gets excited.

"And then? Did Whitebeard win? Barrett felt that he could guess the plot, and Whitebeard had won.

"Lost, so he became a slave and a dealer in Wamont." Nightblade's answer made Barrett a little confused, didn't he say that Whitebeard had won the money?

"Listen to me, Whitebeard is a dealer, of course he wants to redeem himself as soon as possible, there is a rule in the casino industry, that is, you can make money to buy your freedom."

"So after Whitebeard became a dealer, no one else won. Banker kills. Nightblade himself laughed, Whitebeard was indeed too talented.

Kill the dealer, can this still work? Barrett laughed too.

"This is done because everyone knows that there are ghosts, and many people have started to talk about it, saying that the casinos in Wamont are all won by relying on the old money."

"This kind of good thing, several other big casinos will definitely make a fuss, and soon some people will start to make trouble on the Black Sword, saying that someone is out of thousands, and naturally it is Whitebeard."

"Later, you know, Vamont got angry and sent Whitebeard to Treasure Island to gamble, and if he didn't win four hundred gold coins, he chopped off his head and fed it to the sharks."

"Casinos and casino gambling are naturally masters, and it is impossible to get a thousand."

"I don't know what happened in the middle, it's just hearsay, anyway, Whitebeard is not only not dead, but also free."

Speaking of which, the story of the Nightblade is finished.

Four people, you look at me, I look at you, and then Nightblade asked tentatively, "Do you really want to gamble?" To be honest, I don't think there's any drama. ”

Barrett smiled: "Either transport the corpse or gamble money, which do you think is better?" ”

In fact, Barrett did not make a random decision, he was still sure.

Gambling money only requires three ----- be bold, careful, and lucky.

Although luck has become useless for the old man, the first two are useful at all times.

Although his perception cannot perceive dead objects, he can see the movements of his opponents, so it is not difficult to win.

Nightblade thought seriously for a while and made a decision.

"Gambling money, you can't do the job of moving corpses." Anyway, it's also called a black-hearted hunter now, what's the matter with moving the corpse?

Several people gathered the money in their hands, ten gold coins, which was the largest gambling book that four people could come up with.

"I think we should keep some foundation, and we should use some on the way?" Jason was a little reluctant.

It's just that what he did didn't match what he said at all, and no one paid attention to him.

The guy who rewarded a woman with five gold coins in one night is not qualified to say such nonsense as leaving some foundation.

Seeing that Barrett was leaving, Nightblade hurriedly grabbed him: "The gambling game will not open until the fire is lit at night, and we will talk about it after eating." ”

The casino here is not hard to find, right in the bar.

The boss is naturally the boss here, and Barrett met in the afternoon.

The fat-headed, big-eared Oni is the boss of this town, and his business is very simple, this casino.

And the two sacks that were sent away were gamblers who lost everything.

Of course, it cost two gold coins to send them away, and Oni won't feel a loss, after all, they even lost their lives, what are two gold coins?

And the transportation of corpses that Barrett said is the work sent out by the casino.

Asking for debts and transporting corpses is the most important work in this town.

"I'm going to meet this guy named Oni in the evening." Barrett said.

Farnet, the official residence of the Parliamentarian.

Ms. Padolath has not had a good time.

It's been a full month since Barrett disappeared, and nothing has been heard from him.

Although there is Erie Island in the formation, the southern star sector is not so chaotic, but in private, many people have begun to contact with certain forces.

She knew, but she couldn't tell.

Especially when Rose gave the Iron Will.

In one night, four of her subordinates, who were not low-ranking politicians, were taken away.

They will never go back to where they were.

Almost mechanically, she could only pray that these guys would last a few more days before being taken away by agents from the Ministry of Intelligence as soon as they took office.

"Alas............" wiped the picture frame in her hand, Padolath was a little hesitant, she didn't know if she had made the right choice, maybe her family was going to end here.

The person in the frame is none other than her son, a handsome man who died in that sea.

"Where the hell is that guy............" muttered softly, and Padorat heard a knock on the door.

"My lord, Her Royal Highness the princess has invited you to the mansion, it is said that there is something important to discuss." The secretary's voice came from the door, pulling her back to her senses.

"I know, you go and make arrangements, and we'll leave immediately." Tidying up his clothes, Padolath stood up and walked to the door.