Chapter Ninety-Eight: Look at the expression of the scumbag
Jinx closed his eyes and didn't move for a long time, secretly glancing at Anchen who was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a wicked smile on his face.
If it was convenient for me, I would have taken it directly, okay, An Chen sat stiffly on the chair, for a long time, his cheeks were a little red, and his eyes looked to the side in embarrassment: "I said, can't you hand it to me?" ”
"Sa." Jinx smiled and said, "Why? ”
Tut! So who taught the child, you can give me a good chance to admit my mistakes! An Chen raised his hand slightly: "Hey, hey." Don't you really dare to take it······"
"I didn't say that." Pretending not to know anything, Jinx blinked.
The cross on his forehead jumped, you forced me, An Chen gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand.
"Bang!" The door slammed open, and the light from outside shone in.
"Anchen, if you want to leave in the future, can you tell me first?" A voice came from behind the door, and Catherine walked in, then paused.
In the dimly lit room, a man was holding a sinful hand over the chest of a wounded teenage girl. There was a "fierce light" and a suppressed "desire" in his eyes.
"I guess if you give me a little time, I can explain." An Chen pursed her lips and said silently, although she also knew that it was impossible to explain clearly.
Catherine raised her eyebrows and looked at Anchen with a look of pity for the scum: "It's okay, it's understandable. With that, he turned and walked out, closing the door.
"Bump!"
Wtf······
The midday sun is dazzling, but no one complains, after all, the warm winter sun is always precious. In the slightly cold weather, the sun shines on the body with warmth, which makes people feel very comfortable, and even the clothes on the body seem to be dyed with the smell of the sun, dry and warm. But there will always be places where the sun can't reach, in the corners of the city, in the cold shadows, where the darkness is so thick that it makes you breathless.
The road surface is a little damp, and there is still undried water on the sewer on the side of the road, which has accumulated into a small puddle with a foul smell. On both sides of the path are mottled and narrow walls, and there are some rotting grasses crawling on them, this plant will grow in cold and wet environments, or it will also grow next to the decaying corpses of some animals, they grow quickly, often before the corpses decay, so this grass is called rotting grass. Pitch black, rotten grass is densely spread on the walls, you know? Perhaps beneath the place where the grass grows is the undried bloodstains.
A pitch-black figure walked slowly along the path abruptly, why was it abrupt, because in this silent path, the walking black shadow did not make the slightest footsteps. The dark shadow passing by the stagnant water on the road does not even make it ripple. Without a sound, like a ghost, it walked towards the depths of the path.
The shadow crossed the path, walked around a corner, and then disappeared into the corner.
Pierwaterf's Black Street, the underground trading place of Peel City, where everything can be bought and sold, including prohibited items, blocked drugs, black goods and even human life. There is a lot to offer you here whenever you need it, as long as you have gold. Of course, you can also use abnormal means to get what you want, but, believe me, most people regret it later.
In every city there is a dark street like this, with a secret entrance, not many people have seen it, but it does exist. It has a strong backing behind it, and many private actions are very cautious not to touch the bottom line of the administrator, so most cities turn a blind eye to them.
The clues here are provided by Catherine, compared to other cities, because of Catherine's relationship, the dark streets of Picheng are already relatively peaceful, they dare not involve too big transactions, and will only trade relatively ordinary messages and items.
But no matter what, this is the most likely way for Anchen to find Graves.
Pedestrians on the street were in a hurry, apparently not wanting to stay in such a place for long, and in a few shops, customers and shopkeepers whispered to each other, as if negotiating prices.
Anchen looked around and casually walked into a store where no one was around, the light was not good, and the air also had a musty smell, which was Anchen's first feeling. There was a somewhat rickety figure sitting in the shop, and An Chen walked up and asked, "Is there news here?" ”
The boss glanced at An Chen strangely, and then pointed to a small square object hanging on the door of the store: "For the first time, there are goods sold here, and I want to listen to (news) and go to the opposite side." As he spoke, he pointed to a store across from him.
Anchen Brick glanced at the shop, the furnishings were similar to here, but there was something like a compass hanging on the door of the store, and nodded: "Well, thank you." ”
A middle-aged man was sorting out the scroll in front of him, when he suddenly heard a person beside him say indifferently.
"Outlaw fanatics."
The middle-aged man was startled and raised his head, only to see a man in a black cloak standing there silently, staring at him calmly. He is a fifth-level rune force, and he already belongs to the stronger strength on the continent, and the person in front of him can walk to his side without him noticing, and his strength is already obvious.
"I'm sorry, but can you say that again, Your Excellency? What do you need? The middle-aged man put down the scroll in his hand and looked at the black-robed man cautiously.
"Outlaw, Graves."
The middle-aged man's eyes shrank slightly, the outlaw fanatic had only recently come to Pierwaterf, and had purchased some information from him, and he knew exactly what was going on with Graves. It's just that why is the person in front of him looking for that madman, the middle-aged man faintly feels bad.
Looking at An Chen's appearance carefully, he tried his best to search for this person's identity in his mind. As an intelligence dealer, he has seen countless people, and he has also read countless intelligence, even if he counts the strength of heroes on the Unknown Hero Continent, there are not many people, if the other party is a hero, he should have the least impression. Slowly, the middle-aged man's eyes began to become a little dilated, and he remembered a person in his memory, who was a thief on a wanted notice. With a bounty of twenty-three thousand, few people have ever seen this man, and although he has no hero name, he is one of the most mysterious heroes in the black market.
She hadn't heard the other party's response for a long time, Anchen was a little disappointed, she didn't expect that there was no news about Graves in this kind of place: "No? "Seems to be a very careful person.
"No, Your Excellency, I have what you want." An Chen's disappointment turned into dissatisfaction in the ears of the middle-aged man, and he nervously took out a scroll: "That gentleman also bought some things from me a few days ago, so I have some understanding. As he spoke, he handed the scroll to Anchen: "I hope you can be satisfied." ”