Chapter 133: Clues

He didn't show it on his face, but his heart sank, and secretly said that the people of the Syndicate Federation were indeed cunning, and the wanted warrant at the city gate was real and false, only the two people who took the lead in the group were wanted.

If there is no sign of a wanted warrant at all, ordinary people will not relax their vigilance too much, after all, when they arrive at the enemy's base camp, they will still be on guard.

But deliberately not at the gate of the city, pasted the wanted portraits of several of his young apprentices, as long as they really believe in this evil and dare to let a few juniors use their true faces to swagger into the city to investigate the news, they will immediately be discovered by the ubiquitous port "rats" and gang eyeliner.

When the time comes.

must have been found by the other party, and when he closed his eyes one night, he was afraid that it would be difficult to see the light of day again.

So, it's just those little white texts that can open the aura of the mentally handicapped.

If you really want to treat people from other worlds as fools, such a heartless traverser would have been sliced and studied by someone a long time ago.

Come to think of it.

He pinched his hand in his sleeve, flicked his fingertips a few times like a fortune teller, and actually secretly sent a short message to the [Beast Spirit Rune Card] on Sigri's chest.

Let the [Beast Spirit] who has signed the [Spirit Contract] with him be channeled remotely, and send a simple message to remind a few apprentices that when they are not using the [Transfiguration Technique], it is best not to leave the door of the hotel for half a step, even the servants who deliver food to the room in the inn can't see their true faces.

After all.

Who knows how many of these peddlers are secretly the eyes of various "active civil violence groups"?~

At this time.

Dressed in a black and white hip-length waist-length skirt in front of him, he was entertained by the wind of juicy ass balls, stopped, and said in a pretending coquettish tone: "This gentleman, this is the office of Merka International Logistics Group in Kuawati Port." If there is anything that needs to be done, you can negotiate directly with Mr. Paul Kochagin's people. If you don't need my service, then I'll miss out first~"

Before leaving, the little girl with a large amount of eyeshadow also threw him a wink, obviously she is the kind of person who sells labor and body here~

If there is an undressing fee, she probably doesn't mind accompanying Lao Chen to live happily for a while~

After all, there is one leg, and it is easy to lie there~~~ What an easy way to get money.

This kind of meat selling work, according to the convention of the rules, the tavern owner who provides the field and maintains order, there is no doubt that there must be a commission.

Less than a stick of incense has passed.

Lao Chen frowned slightly and came out of the snakehead office dressed in the skin of a regular logistics company.

After talking to the smuggler's men, he learns bad news.

Recently, the port guards patrolling the vicinity have found that some wrecks of ships that have left the port this month have drifted in the past few days.

They speculated that there were unknown hostile forces in the open sea, intercepting and attacking all the ships leaving the port, so even the smugglers disguised as merchant ships had stopped going to sea for the time being, and they had to wait for a while until the situation became clear.

Lao Chen walked out of the black market with his head bowed and frowned, and walked to the quiet and sultry alley outside.

A small man with a somewhat familiar face hurriedly ran towards him, and Lao Chen and Chen looked at each other a few times, and then quickly passed each other.

But just this one glance.

He had already recognized the identity of the other party, wasn't it the noble warrior who had been dressed in expensive spells when he chased them, Ori Lines, one of the few men who did not die.

It's just that now he has changed his appearance into this middle-aged bearded Middle Eastern businessman, so that the other party has no way to recognize him.

Wait for the two sides to pass by in a hurry.

Chen Xuyuan thought about it for a while, and then sent a message to his Higrid, telling them that they had discovered the previous pursuer, and that they would not be able to go to sea for the time being. And let them not wait for themselves to eat. In the end, he instructed Sigrid to go out to help her buy some missing spell raw materials in the afternoon, and when she had time, she would help her refine a good demonic weapon for self-defense.

Then~

He immediately began to follow the little sneaky warrior.

Lao Chen first cast a spell to control a half-foot-long trench rat that sticks out of the sewer to probe around for food movements, and has no suspicious features.

Let this little thing sniff each other's scent all the way, one person and one mouse, one in front and one behind, hanging each other one or two hundred meters away and carefully tracking.

Lao Chen found that the other party first went to the bartender in the tavern and threw out a silver coin and asked for a glass of mid-range rum. Then take out some palm-sized, but life-like sketches of the upper body. It seems that the bartender who sold the news one by one, asked to confirm, and no one had seen the news of the wanted man and the rest of the suspicious people in Sarn City recently.

Then.

The little man, who may have taken up a part-time job as a thief, walked all the way to the corner of an alley in the ghetto, and then took up a few other gray-cloaked hooded customers with fresh faces, whispered and then dispersed, or passed through some dark and dilapidated houses that were still inhabited, or disappeared into a maze of twisted alleys.

The low-level martial artist who chased from Sarn City was also very cautious along the way.

When he walked alone, almost every time he came to a corner, he would look back vigilantly to see if anyone suspicious was following him.

Sometimes they deliberately walk into a dead end, and then suddenly walk back quickly and turn back.

After following him for about three quarters of an hour, he finally arrived at his true destination - a luxury businessman's villa covering an area of seven or eight acres that was only two streets away from the financial and commercial street that Chen Xuyuan had visited before.

The suspected thief pushed himself in through the back door and never came out.

Just six or seven hundred meters away from here is the heavily guarded Governor's Palace.

The large pillars of giant wood are inlaid with gold leaf, and the columns at the entrance of the main entrance are as tall and straight as the temple of Athens, steadily supporting a wide five-story building, more magnificent than the castles of some marquis.

Its milky white exterior walls are covered with calcite, like a large piece of thick black jade carved out, in the night it actually emits a golden black glow of extravagant wealth and luxury, sweeping around the multiple beams of searchlights, so that the entire governor's palace is bathed in crystal citrine light, than the gold brick cast gold chamber of commerce, and the blood and sweat of the believers cast the temple of the gods, more high-profile, extravagant, rich several times!

Really.

The official buildings of any society are among the most magnificent and magnificent buildings in the city.

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