Well, I'll admit, I'm pretending to be a bit of a force this time.

Of course, I also rely on strength because of this pretending.

After all, in a sense, it is also a skill to be able to rely on the strength of others.

For someone like Ufrik who bullied me and bullied me, I naturally won't give him a good end.

It's like Hawkeye didn't take long for Hawkeye to come and take the gang away.

Also, I am a very trustworthy person, and I will definitely do it if I promise Wang Laohu to count him as guilty and meritorious service.

But under the premise of commuting the sentence for meritorious service, I suddenly remembered that this guy had something to explain, so I reported it again with a little ease.

Judging from my years of experience in studying the law against my father, Wang Laohu should have been sentenced more severely under my slightly smoother hands.

Moreover, I later entrusted someone to investigate the case strictly, and for the sake of my father's face, I estimated that the two brothers would probably have my grandchildren when they came out.

This premise is naturally that I can solve my single problem.

Judging by this result, I should not be able to see them for the rest of my life.

No matter what world you are in, the phrase "people are watching the sky" will never go out of style.

And when I finally solved this matter and returned home to endure my mother's "education" like a covering bombing, I lived a life like a young master again.

Yilai stretched out his hand to eat and opened his mouth, but the small life was quite good.

Lying alone in bed, unlike the mentality of lying down and falling asleep in the past, my eyes widened in the darkness of the night.

What happened today is a small thing, but it is enough to sound a wake-up call for me.

As the so-called Hades is good, the little ghost is difficult.

I was able to pass the most difficult government level, and I don't need to worry about anything with the presence of Sister Ram in terms of management. But it's hard for me to completely eradicate half-black and white gangsters like Wang Tiger and Ufrik.

After all, there is a saying that is: there are many shallow kings, and there are big brothers everywhere.

These big brothers will never be extinct, today I cleaned up a Wang fat man, tomorrow there will definitely be a Cui fat man, Li fat man or something suddenly drilled out.

Generally speaking, it's fine to have a more ordinary storefront, but it's very relevant for people like us who buy and sell weapons.

In my words, it's black and white, walking in the gray area.

I have a headache when I think about it!

There is nothing wrong with the existence of the White Channel, the chairman of the Federation, Long Jie, but I don't seem to have anyone else to find in this underworld except Brinchev.

Thinking about that big guy who is more obscene than me, I have a headache.

Compared with me, he is more like taking money under the coffin, thinking about money and going crazy.

shook his head vigorously, and hurriedly threw this obscene man out of his head.

"Forget it, call Sister Rem to find him tomorrow. ”

You have to go.

As soon as I turned around, I closed my eyes and fell asleep, as if I was angry with someone.

The next afternoon, the morning of my time.

Well, if my dad wasn't around, I usually didn't get 12 hours of sleep, and I woke up to wash up and have lunch, and this rhythm of life was just perfect.

Since I ran away from home yesterday, my mother's lockdown order has been semi-abolished.

That is, I can go out, but I have to be accompanied by someone when I go out.

It just so happened that after eating, I got into the carriage with Sister Rem and set off.

Although it was a carriage, the speed must be faster than walking, but the road was delayed for nearly an hour.

When Sister Rem and I got out of the carriage, an eerie feeling came up from the backbone behind us.

As far as the eye can see, there are tall earthen bags in the vicinity, and there is a stone monument standing in front of the earthen bags.

Well, Sister Rem and I are heading to the cemetery.

For me personally, I'm barely an atheist, and for me I'd rather believe in what is there than what it doesn't have, but in essence I don't like to cover up everything I don't understand with gods and ghosts.

That is, my character, I am still very sensitive to places like cemeteries.

If I could, I really didn't want to come, and the more I said I wasn't afraid, the more panicked I would be.

Rem smiled and said to me, "Young Master, will you go directly to the big wine pot to find him?"

On the way here, I had already told Rem the purpose of this time, and I was not very interested in a half-day tour of the cemetery, so I nodded directly.

Then Sister Rem took her and went to a stone tomb in the corner that looked like her family was doing well, and Rem gently pressed a word on the tombstone.

"Crunch ....."

There was a grinding sound, and a downward opening slowly opened on the original stone bag that could only be passed by one person. The sun was shining, and I could still see the ladder inside.

That's one of the reasons why I didn't want to come to Brinchev.

Whose house has to be on the grave?

I was still in a plaster cast on my hands, so Sister Rem touched my hair and fell down the ladder.

What else could I do but use my left hand to slowly climb down the ladder little by little.

As soon as Sister Rem and I entered, the hollow above our heads was slowly hidden.

There's no way, since you've come to the thieves' den, you can only continue.

We climbed all the way down, and when we finally landed, we could see that the entire underground had been created into a circular earth cave, and in the center of this circular hole there was an underground lake with a small circle center.

I stepped on the bluestone bricks full of the smell of time, and when I took a deep breath, the clear air went down my nose and directly into my lungs.

Well, whether I'm in the grave or not, it's surprising to say that this underground environment is like this.

It would have been a no-brainer to complete this kind of construction, and the bricks under our feet and some of the broken and now illegible frescoes on the walls testify to the thickness of its history.

If it's a history scholar, I'd be really happy to be here, but I'm a mechanic, oh no, I'm from the spiritual department.

Looking across from where I was standing, the light of the torches and candles dispelled the darkness and created an area of light.

Alright, that's it, this is it.

The underground base of the Thieves' Guild, known as the Broken Flask.

Although I think it would be better to change the name to a day trip to the Catacomics.

Rem always knew that I was very resistant to this, so he smiled at me and said, "Young master, let's go, let's finish our work early and go back early." ”

"Hmm. I nodded slightly, and walked side by side with Rem towards the place where there was light.