One month later, it was DR3714-3-10. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The long winter is finally over, and the warm and humid monsoon winds blow from the sea, bringing some life to the barren land. In the melting snow and ice, dotted shoots emerged.

At this moment, on the dirt road southwest of Black Alley, two gray-robed men were riding a motorcycle side by side. They are very slow, about thirty kilometers per hour. One of them, a taller and thinner gray-robed man, rode a long-handled cruising motorcycle with no brand tags engraved on the body, while the other, a shorter man, rode a half-used Great Wall Iron Bike.

"It's almost the Black Alley, so let's go our separate ways." The tall and thin gray-robed man said.

"Hmm~ see you at the mahogany bar." The short gray-robed man nodded. Her voice was light and bright, and she knew it was a sixteen or seventeen girl.

"Okay, then I'll go first." "I'll see you later." After saying goodbye to each other, the tall and thin gray-robed man twisted the accelerator hard, and with a huge roar, he accelerated and rushed forward, and disappeared from the sight of the car behind him after a while.

......About twenty minutes later, the girl lifted her hood, revealing a delicate little face, only to see her exhale as if relieved, muttering to herself, "The old-fashioned uncle is finally gone, and it is really uncomfortable to wear a hood all day long." "This girl is none other than Lilith, who had been ordered by Iron Slag to go to the Black Alley with Quinn three days ago to investigate the situation.

According to the plan she had agreed with Quinn, she hired a waitress at the Mahogany Bar to hide her identity and inquire about information, while Quinn searched around.

More than half a month ago, Iron Slag and the others occupied the No. 896 underground shelter and established the No. 12 stronghold, and they returned to Heishui Lake to transport the remaining materials back. Then, Iron Slag arranged for Don to be the head of the stronghold and Alva to be the logistics officer, and then took her, Hagrid, the Black Pig King, Quinn, Hank, and the five team members to leave the stronghold and go to Black Alley to find a boat to go to sea. Halfway through, Iron Slag led them to the previously hidden supply point, and asked Hank to lead five team members to transport the supplies back to the base, and then continued with the rest of the group. About three days ago, they had traveled to the northern part of the Blackstone Mountains, where they had settled in the Iron Slag area, and then sent her and Quinn to Black Lane to investigate.

After arriving at the Black Alley, Lilith arrives at the Mahogany Bar and successfully applies for a waitress. The Mahogany Bar is the largest bar in the entire Black Alley, with thousands of square meters in size, spread over three floors, and requiring a large number of staff.

Originally, Lilith thought that it would take a while to find out the news, but less than half an hour after putting on the waiter's apron, she saw the portrait of Iron Slag. After some side and side inquiry, she learned that there were several groups of people looking for iron slag.

That night, Quinn arrives at the bar and pretends to be a guest to exchange information with Lilith. Meanwhile, in the corner not far from them, a middle-aged man in a dark red coat and a boat-shaped hat was discussing issues in a whisper with a stocky man in a gray cotton coat.

"Look, isn't this our old friend?" The middle-aged man in red looked at the two sketches on the table and said.

"Hmm......" The stocky middle-aged man nodded and added, "It seems that quite a few people are looking for him." ”

"As soon as I got off the boat today, three people asked me about him, two of them left portraits, and one of them just showed me a look, which is estimated to be two large organizations and a small organization." The middle-aged man in red speculated.

"Who are they?" The stocky middle-aged man asked, and since he was not the captain of the ship, the person questioning him did not look for him.

"The first one has a very formal tone and a very polite attitude, a bit like an official clerk in Yincheng, the second one has a Far East accent and a somewhat arrogant attitude, and the third person has a Northern Wilderness accent, and he looks very polite when he inquires."

"Looks like our old friend is in big trouble." The stocky middle-aged man said.

"The correct way to put it should be a big and big trouble." The middle-aged man in red said that when he got off the ship, he still wondered why the customs inspection had suddenly become so strict that he didn't even dare to unload the cargo. Although he has some means of passage, it is under normal circumstances, not the current special circumstances, and it seems that this trip may have been in vain. In the middle of his thoughts, he suddenly noticed a young and beautiful waitress not far away......

"I think we should find him and help him." The short and fat middle-aged man said, but at this time, he found that the other party was looking away, and did not seem to be listening to him. He followed the other party's gaze and saw a young and beautiful girl, immediately rolled his eyes, raised his voice and said, "Hey, hey~ What are you looking at?" ”

"Beauty, ......," the middle-aged man in red said as he stared at the girl opposite.

"I'm talking to you, can't you be a little respectful?" The short and fat middle-aged man said very unhappily.

At the same time, Lilith, who had a keen sense, noticed that the middle-aged man in red was looking at her, so she lowered her voice and said to Quinn, "Someone is paying attention to me, I'm leaving." With that, she hugged the plate and left as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the departing figure of the beautiful girl, the middle-aged man in red lowered his head thoughtfully.

"Old pervert, what's wrong?" The short and fat middle-aged man asked, they were the fat chef Feng Yun and the captain Xia Yihan who had just disembarked from the ship.

"Don't you think it......" the captain muttered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "does she look like a man?" ”

"You mean Iron Bell?" The fat chef thought carefully for a moment and hesitated.

"Hmm." The captain replied.

"Isn't it strange that there are similar people everywhere? I saw a ...... who looked like you," said the fat cook.

"Hmm......" said the captain, touching his chin, thinking for a moment, "I've decided, I'm going to stay here tonight." ”

"Pull you down!" The fat chef couldn't help it and complained, "I'm telling you to get down to business, can't you be serious?" ”

"What were you talking about?" The captain asked with a blank expression.

"You ......" The fat chef blushed for a while, as if he couldn't breathe and was about to faint.

"Oh, you mean him." As he spoke, the captain looked at the portrait on the table.

"Yes...... the fat chef nodded, then asked, "What do you think?" ”

"What does it have to do with me?" The captain said lightly, "That's your friend, not mine, I'm here to do business, not to cause trouble." ”

"You...... How can you say that, you have fought side by side. The fat chef said indignantly.

"First of all, I don't know him very well, and secondly, even if I know him well, I have to charge a fee......" The captain snorted coldly and asked rhetorically, "Does he have any money?" ”

"Since he can cause such a big disaster, he must have made a lot of benefits." The fat chef said.

"What kind of logic are you?" The captain gave the fat cook a disdainful look, as if looking at a fool.

"That guy isn't stupid, do you think he'll do anything that doesn't work?" The fat chef asked rhetorically.

"Hmm......" His questioning this time made the captain fall into a long contemplation.

While the two were silent, Quinn, who was not far away, was observing them out of the corner of his eye. Judging from the outfits of these two people, they should be deep-sea fishermen on the other side of the Black Sea, because only the people over there will dress like ancient pirates.

These people say they are deep-sea fishermen, but only they know what they do in private. But it is precisely this kind of people who walk on the periphery that is the target of his trip. However, this kind of person rarely appears in the black alley, and unless the other party has a certain official channel, he will not easily leave the Black Sea and run to this unfamiliar place.

At this moment, on the table in front of them was a wanted portrait of iron slag. This meant that they already knew that the bounty of Iron Slag was as high as 5,000 Atonement Coins, but judging from the expressions on their faces, not only did they not have much expectation for the bounty, but they were a little worried.

Don't...... Are they friends with iron slag?

However, even if he was a little suspicious, he didn't dare to rashly contact the other party. You know, the most important thing in the black alley is the merchants and pirates who are not lacking in the appearance.

In deep thought, Lilith walked over with a plate, then brushed past him and walked to the captain and the fat cook not far away. During this time, he raised his head slightly, and the eyes of the two swept over each other's faces, and then they separated, looking sparse and normal.

"Good evening, two guests, this is the black alley ale you wanted." Lilith, who was dressed in a red maid outfit and tied with a white apron, said crisply.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" As he spoke, the three gold coins fell into the dinner plate one after another.

"Guest, what are you?" Lilith asked in surprise as she looked at the captain a little nervously, her face flushed slightly, and she looked even more delicate.

"It's your tip, please take it." The captain smiled mildly and said in a modest tone. At the same time, the fat chef sitting across the table glanced at him with a depressed expression.

"This ...... Wouldn't that be too much...... I just got you a glass of ale......" Lilith asked, her eyes twinkling, looking a little overwhelmed.

"I come from the far north, and I have been adrift at sea for nearly three months, and I was able to meet such a beautiful girl as soon as I got off the ship, so I forgot the fatigue of the journey and the hardships of sailing, so I ......" the captain bowed slightly, "beautiful girl, this is what you deserve." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you......" Suddenly, a large red tide appeared on Lilith's face, starting from her neck and spreading to the base of her ears, like a ripe red apple.

"You're busy with yours first, we still have some things to take care of here." The captain bowed slightly and said politely. In just a few seconds, he played five trump cards one after another: "generous", "gentle and polite", "respectful of women", "wanting to catch and indulge" and "maintaining a sense of mystery". If it is an ordinary girl, she has already had a preliminary good feeling.

However, Lilith is not your average girl......

"That'...... I'll go first......" With that, Lilith put away the gold coins and turned to leave.

"He wants to soak you?" As she passed Quinn's side, she paused slightly, and a whisper came from around her.

"Hmm." She nodded slightly.

"I think you can take the opportunity to reach out, we need deep-sea fishermen." Quinn whispered.

"I'm not a bar girl." Lilith reminded.

"I will protect you, with my life as my vow." Quinn said.

"Okay." Lilith smiled and nodded, then returned to the bar.