"She came to me half a year ago." The man who was arrested by Calais told Calais everything he knew.

It turned out that he used to be Bertha's boss, named Cafu, who was responsible for controlling the girls in this area and letting them pick up customers.

To be able to do this kind of work, it is natural that people with some strength and power, Cafu has been working hard in the slums for many years, and he has been careful in all aspects, and his life is not nourishing.

He knew how to be a man, and he also learned about Bertha's departure and Calais's existence from the strong brother who had been beaten by Calais, so he didn't dig deeper.

Bertha was the top card here back then, and when she left suddenly, Cafu was able to swallow her anger, which shows the depth of her city, and it is not unreasonable to be able to achieve this position.

He had been living a small life cautiously, but was interrupted by Bertha's sudden arrival.

He never thought that this beautiful and moving Bertha would come back one day.

But this is not a good start, and Bertha returns this time to ask Cafu about the whereabouts of the man who sold her here.

He was afraid of the people behind Bertha, so he told Bertha honestly, hoping that this little ancestor would leave quickly.

But by coincidence, Bertha met the girl who had picked up customers with her.

Bertha wanted to leave with the girl, but the fearful Cafu also agreed, thinking that he would have to endure it, and his life would be the same.

The loss of a prostitute who picks up customers is nothing more than messing with some big person, everything is within Cafu's acceptable range.

But what he never expected was that the girl who was taken away by Bertha was insatiable, crying to Bertha about her experience, and wanted Bertha to take all the girls here.

How could Cafu agree to such a thing? This is equivalent to cutting off his lifeline and taking away all his family business!

Knowing that the matter could not be avoided, Cafu called out the brothers here and united the two of them.

"We came to let Miss Bertha go, but she insisted on taking all the girls away." Cafu cried to Calais, hoping to win the last bit of sympathy in Calais's heart and spare his own.

"I also served Miss Bertha well, but Hei Gao took a fancy to her and snatched her from me." In the end, Cafu perfectly shifted the responsibility for this incident to Heigao.

However, this is also the last sentence of his life.

Calais choked off Cafu's vocal cords, shattered his teeth, injected thunder energy into his body, and broke his limbs, leaving him like a worm in endless pain but unable to kill himself.

Calais could already guess Bertha's fate, and at this moment, he was already furious, vowing to kill all those involved in this matter in the most terrifying way.

Cafu was just the first.

"Is this guy named Black High next?" The killing intent was undisguised, and the spies who were secretly watching were shocked by the killing intent one after another, and they lost consciousness, and even the flying arrow team members standing on the side felt their bodies involuntarily feel their scalps tingle.

Calais is really angry!

Looking at Kafu, who writhed like a worm on the ground but couldn't make a sound, the whole person of the dead tiger who was escorted over trembled involuntarily, as if he saw his whereabouts.

"I can only bite my tongue and kill myself!" In the face of fear, the dead tiger showed a resolute look, and he wanted to use all the decisiveness in his life on this.

However, Calais's hand at the moment was choking his mouth. This bite is already unbearable!

He didn't even have the right to commit suicide, and the dead tiger at this moment showed the last fear in his eyes.

"Do you know her?" Calais will be hologram and ask the dead tiger.

He didn't know Bertha, and finally shook his head in despair.

Calais, who could sense whether the dead tiger was the truth, let go of his hand and said something that made the other party feel like heaven.

"Take me to Heigao, and I'll let you live." Sometimes, combining words with actions can add the ability to sway people's emotions, and Calais knows this deeply, and uses words to express themselves clearly to amplify the fear or gratitude of the other person.

And Dead Tiger is the latter.

He nodded like a chicken pecking rice, for fear that Calais would change his mind.

"Hei Gao, don't blame Lao Tzu for harming you, who made us wrong." A cruel smile appeared in his heart, and the dead tiger at this moment seemed to have seen Hei Gao being tortured to death by Calais.

"He's not far away." Although the released Dead Tiger was still a little weak, he still tried his best to bring this Grim Reaper to Heigao's side for the road to Calais.

Dragging people to hell together, how wonderful does the dead tiger think this feeling?

Without the slightest delay, Calais grabbed the dead tiger and ran in the direction he pointed.

Seeing Calais's movements, the Flying Arrow Team hurriedly followed, and also drove the car parked here.

Unconcerned by the spies wandering around him, Calais ran like the wind on the dilapidated streets of the slums.

"This is it..."Even though he was caught by Calais, the dead tiger felt weak, and it was the first time he had been carried so wildly that he had been carried around like this, and his super high speed made him keep his mouth shut all the way, so as not to flash his tongue when he spoke.

Looking at the house in front of him, the dead tiger showed a hideous expression.

"Hei Gao, come out for me!" Taking a deep breath, the Dead Tiger let out a huge roar that pierced the entire mansion, and everyone could hear it.

Calais also seemed to be in no hurry, and stood patiently aside, not knowing what he was thinking.

But they all know that this black-haired man has a bloodthirsty and violent nature that does not match the outside.

"Is that you? Dead Tiger. After a long time, a strong man with a swarthy figure pushed the door and walked out, followed by a number of shirtless strong men with alloy machetes.

He was no stranger to the voice of the dead tiger, and he came here in the middle of the night, obviously nothing good, but he didn't look like he had come to stir up trouble.

At the first glance of the door, Hei Gao saw a dead tiger, a door drooping like a noodle, blood staining the sleeve red, bent over, looking like he had been seriously injured in a big battle.

However, he immediately saw the dark-haired man and several men in trench coats on the side.

The current scene made Hei Gao instinctively feel fear from the bottom of his heart.

"He's Heigao." At this moment, the dead tiger looked crazy, and pointed at the dark and strong man in front of him with his left arm that was not broken.

An extremely strong sense of crisis surged into Hei Gao's heart like a tide, and the beast-like sense of smell that had been like a beast for many years told him that a catastrophe was coming!

Walk!

(End of chapter)