The Eagle Dagger is Brest's treasure, a trophy he scavenged from the sheriff's body when he killed a sheriff. At that time, he was not as famous as he is now, and that time he robbed a carriage near a small town, and he spared the family in the carriage before he could kill people and throw corpses in the wild, which also attracted the local sheriff. The sheriff kept chasing him from behind, running a long distance and not wanting to give up, and said that he was wanted for him.

Eventually, he was forced to fight back, killing the sheriff in the wilderness and obtaining the eagle dagger from the sheriff. He didn't know anything about antiques, but he knew that when people like himself, who had never seen the market, felt that what he had in his hands was good, it was probably good. The handle of this eagle dagger is like an eagle standing on a tree trunk with its wings folded upwards, and the upper body of the eagle forms the handle of this dagger, and the lower body of the eagle is pulled out of the scabbard.

On the steel blade of the dagger, there are layers of feather-like lines, and Brest thinks that this is definitely a good thing, even if it is not an antique, it can be worth a lot of money, so he always carries this dagger with him.

At this time, he put the dagger on the drunkard's neck, carefully maintained the blade, which had never cut something too hard, and only touched the drunkard's skin, causing the drunkard to feel a slight tingling. His drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and the whole person came to his senses, and slowly turned around with his hands raised.

Brest frowned, "Stuff that thing of yours in, or I'll cut it off and feed it to the dogs!"

The drunkard immediately tucked his baby back into his crotch, zipped it up, raised his hands again, glanced down slightly at Brest's baby, and closed his mouth so that he didn't dare to make any sound.

"Very well, I like obedient children, did you know that a carriage has entered the town today?", he closed the door of the private room, and let his companion go to the door to block it, and if anyone wanted to come in, he would signal him so that he could clean up the situation at once.

It stands to reason that gold diggers are poor people, and people should have a sympathetic attitude towards gold diggers. But no one actually likes gold diggers, and this group of money-desperate people used to be seen robbing or stealing around the point of life. Once their actions are discovered, they become more dangerous, killing those who find them and keeping their portraits from being the object of competition by other gold diggers who claim to be messengers of justice.

The drunkard thought for a moment with his brain, which was being cleansed by alcohol, and after a few neurons were somewhat jerky connected, he quickly nodded, "Yes, I know there's a carriage parked across the street from my house." ”

This surprised Brest very much, he didn't expect that grabbing a random guy would actually figure out where Durin was hiding, which would be of great help to their next plan. He licked his lips, and whenever he was excited, he licked his lips, "Where is your home?"

The drunkard honestly said in a somewhat sad tone: "My family is gone!"

"Are you kidding me?", Brest's pleasure didn't last for five seconds before he was a little annoyed, his hand using a little force, the blade against the skin embedded in the drunkard's neck, but no blood flowed. In fact, the skin is not afraid of a slight squeeze, it is afraid of cutting. But this was enough to make the drunkard frightened, and he suddenly wanted to defecate, but he had just excreted, and the poor faucet behind him was not tightened, and a few drops of water dripped out, which was exceptionally crisp in this extremely quiet toilet.

Tick.

Tick!

"No, absolutely not, my house was burned down so I don't have a home anymore!", he explained, he did not deceive anyone, he swore by the fingers of God's feet.

Brest laughed angrily when he heard this explanation, "Very good, tell me where you live, I will let my friends drink with you, if you dare to lie to me, I guarantee you will not see the moon tonight!"

"The newspaper says it will rain in the evening...... the drunkard shuddered again and raised his hands higher, "Okay okay, I say ......"

Brest, who came out of the toilet, shook his head angrily and amusedly, he put his treasure back in the scabbard and hung it on his belt, and said to his companion outside the toilet, "I heard that the second floor here is a rented room, you take him up and wait for me to come back." ”

His companion nodded, and dragged the drunkard up to the second floor, Brest went straight to the door, and the other man sitting at the round table also stood up.

It was noon, and there weren't so many people on the street, but there were still some. Although the town of Waxiu is not a large town with tens of thousands of families, it is also a medium-sized town with four or five thousand families, and it is not uncommon for some pedestrians on the street to hurry home to eat. Brest is a bit unusual among these people, and many people see their dress, and are willing to avoid them rather than get too close to them.

Gold diggers are crazy, this is common sense for ordinary people.

Fortunately, the town was not too big, and a little inquiry was able to inquire, and finally Brest stood next to the still smoking ruins, which was the drunkard's home. He turned around and saw a small inn, only three stories high, with a very fashionable sign, for the aesthetics of this town.

The two entered the hotel, Brest slapped ten dollars on the counter, and the smirking boss at the counter looked up a little impatiently, "What can I do to help you?

"I would like a few rooms. As he spoke, he looked at the key-filled floor plan on the wall inside the counter, which consisted of three pieces in a row, each indicating how many rooms there were on each floor and the rooms of those rooms. There are three rooms with no keys on the hooks, which are supposed to be occupied, and the rest are hung with keys.

The boss casually took the ten yuan on the table in his hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and flicked it with his fingers before properly stuffing it into the leather shoe bar. He looked up and down at the two gold diggers outside the counter, hesitated, and quoted a price, "How many rooms do you want for a piece of five days?"

At lunchtime, a local middle-aged man whispered a few words in Du Lin's ear, and then Du Lin glanced at Du Buddha, "Those gold diggers stayed in the morning hotel. This sentence had already decided the outcome of these people, but Durin didn't intend to kill them so simply, it would be too much waste of this great gift that these people had traveled so far to give. He then looked at Eric, who was sitting on his right, "These people can let you go back to the business, by the way, my friends in the mainland have already found your lost savings certificate, and at any central bank in the empire, you can use this set of numbers to report the loss of your savings certificate, and you can get a new one." ”

As he spoke, Durin pushed a small card into Eric's hand, and reminded with a smile: "You have to be careful this time, don't lose it again, it's very troublesome to find!"

Durin made a phone call to Mr. Jack and asked Mr. Jack to help him set up a secure anonymous account with 100,000 dollars in it. This kind of trivial matter is not even a serious matter for Mr. Jack, the largest money launderer in the underground world has a very extensive cooperative relationship with the Imperial Bank and the Southern Commercial Bank, and setting up an account out of thin air is not even a human favor.

Eric picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, picked up a small card with a set of eighteen numbers on it, he nodded in thanks and put the card in the pocket of his jacket, "Don't worry, I won't lose it this time!"

Once he decided to be friends with Dorin, Eric's mindset changed very quickly, and he felt that Dürin's words were right. If you want to be loyal to the empire, you must first have the qualifications to be loyal to the empire, he is now just a poor worm who is not even qualified as a pawn, and his allegiance is not to the empire, but to the will of some people. Once he accepted Doolin's ideas, he realized how stupid he was in the past, and if he could become the chairman of the Security Committee, then he would definitely draw a line with Doolin and ensure that everything he did was for the country.

Now, it was the time for him to accumulate strength, and he needed to accept a little less kind gift, and a little mistake was allowed for the sake of great ideals.

"Who are they?", Eric who quickly entered the state was very curious about the identity of this group, since Durin said that these people are valuable, then they must have a huge effect on himself.

Durin smiled, picked up the napkin and wiped it to his lips, "If I'm not mistaken, they should be from the Freedom Front." ”

Durin's answer made Eric suddenly feel a little frightened and palpitated, because he had gone to school and received higher education, so he heard another meaning from Durin's words - Dulin had a connection with the Freedom Front, so the guy in the cloak and hood they saw in the morning must also be a member of the Freedom Front, and it is very likely that he is a very important high-level figure in the Freedom Front.

Then he fell silent. Because he found himself small, such a young man who was younger than himself not only had great power on the stage, but also had terrifying influence in the unseen. He barely managed to squeeze out a smile, "If it's true, that's great!"

"After eating, we will do it, and by the way, we will call the sheriff. ”

The sheriff was called in order to produce some so-called evidence of the scene, and the body of Eric's colleague was not burned with the fire, but was stolen.

Corpses seem to be easy to burn to ashes, but in fact, it is difficult to completely burn them off without sufficient high-temperature flames, often leaving behind human-shaped charcoal, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Once a corpse appears in the rubble, it will inevitably attract the attention of the sheriff, and maybe he will really call for support. This time happened to be the high-pressure period of the Western military's search for the Freedom Front, and even if there was a one-in-10,000 chance of luring the soldiers over, it was not allowed by Dulin.

And now, this corpse is used, although they have buried the person in the vegetable garden, but can it be dug up again?

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