Vicky has no doubt about his memory, and even with his eyes closed, he can follow the route he came from back to the carnival bar. His pace is even, ensuring that at a certain number of steps, there will always be a corner or intersection for him to turn.

Where he walked now was a dark alleyway, about 60 floats long, and the houses on either side were low and dilapidated, in stark contrast to the bright lights two streets away. Six more corners, and he could be back on the main road.

It was then that he had a sense of foreboding.

He didn't see or hear anything, an instinct that made him aware of the approaching danger. The wiki did not change its pace, taking 80 mm with each step and turning left after another 72 steps.

A whistle pierced the silence of the alleyway, and a burly Nudian emerged from the corner ahead, hurrying towards him. He has dark blue skin, a shoulder-high tail behind him, and a large pyrolysis gun in his big hands. Vicky paused, turned his head and glanced behind him. At the other end of the alley, another Nudian appeared, also hurrying towards him.

The wiki has a vibrating knife hidden in its leg, but it is not intended to be used. He should try not to get into any trouble until he completes his mission. The Nudians of Puerto Alessandro are known to be extremely hospitable, especially for newcomers who dare to wander the alleys alone at night. Normally, the Nudians did not harm the target of the robbery, and as long as the victim obediently surrendered his belongings, his life was saved.

He raised his hands behind his head and half-turned to stand against the wall, two Nudians surrounding him. "Hey, boy Blatan, borrow some money to spend." A Nudian said in a gruff voice. Unhurriedly, Vicky emptied his pocket, handed 500 stads to the Nudia, and then took some change from his pants pocket and counted them in front of the robbers, totaling 165 stads:

"Friend, I'm just here to have fun, you can take the 500 stadt, can you leave this money for me to buy a ticket back to Blatan?"

The Nudian who had just spoken smiled, showing his bright white teeth, and he copied all the money, counted out two 50 stadt bills and stuffed them back into the pocket of the wiki: "You take a night flight, 100 is enough." "Thank you." Wiki said briskly.

Another Nubian patted him: "Sorry, boy. “

Vicky smiled. As early as his teenage years, he had planned what to do in the event of such a robbery. He also had 7,000 stadts on him, which he kept in a small bag that was close to him along with the communicator. Proactive weakness and cooperation, coupled with reasonable requests, allow him to solve such problems at the least cost within the limits of the losses he can bear.

It was a pleasant robbery. Everything went well, both for the robber and the victim. As soon as the Nudiac disappears, Viki will walk 72 steps again with his 80 mm pace and turn left. But at this moment, something happened that he didn't expect.

A mocking voice rang out: "Damn it! Hey, you two blue baboons, if you don't want to be blown to pieces, don't move. Damn it! Now, throw the gun away and get down slowly. ”

Vicky didn't see anyone talking, but judging from the nervous and stiff expressions of the two Nudians, there must have been two guns in their backs. They threw the pyrolysis guns aside and slowly leaned down as ordered. Only then did Vicky see a man who had been blocked by the burly figure of the Nubian.

The man was about the same age as Vikki, but slightly taller, wearing a loose shirt and wide leggings, a wide-brimmed hat rolled up at the sides of the hat on his head, a horse-ho cigarette in his mouth, and bright eyes full of cheerful sarcasm. If you carry a sheep's horn again, everyone will think that he is a wandering singer who wanders around to make a living. However, what he was holding in his hands at this time was not a piano handle or a microphone, but two blasters.

"Are you alright, kid?" The man smiled at Vicky, and then nodded at the two cracking guns on the ground: "Do me a favor, can you bring the guns?" ”

Wiki pulled out a piece of paper and lifted the handle of the nearest gun through the paper. The man laughed between his teeth: "Damn it, look at the way you have a gun!" You're a recent graduate, aren't you? Women don't carry guns like that! See if the insurance closes. Do you know where the insurance is? ”

Vicky didn't answer, he just wanted to get out of the place quickly and not leave any fingerprints on the gun. He noticed that the insurance was closed and would not go off, so he went to get another one with confidence. At the moment of bending, he noticed a large laser gun peeking out of the waist of a Nudian, and the tail that had been standing behind him had somehow flipped up from between his legs and wrapped up in the laser gun. He was about to issue a warning, but the man had already spotted the anomaly in his look: "Damn it! He didn't hesitate to pull the trigger. The Nudian fell to the ground at this moment and turned around, but before he could raise the laser gun, the fierce blast had already pinned him to the ground, and another Nudian pounced on the splitting gun on the ground, almost simultaneously being shot through the chest by three blasters. The loud sound of blasters resounded through the dark alleyway.

This is not a situation that the wiki likes, and if questioned by the local police, his identity will be recorded, whether it is a suspect, a witness, or a victim, it may attract the attention and analysis of Imperial intelligence agents. Without a second of hesitation, Vicky turned and ran, quickly adjusting his calculations to the length of his running stride, and after 48 steps he turned to the street to the left, mingling with the frightened crowd, just in time to see a few Kiput policemen in red police hats blowing their sirens vigorously, pushing through the chaotic crowd and rushing towards the alleyway.

When the Kingdom police arrived at the scene, they found only two Nudian bodies, two cleavage guns, and a laser gun. After a cursory investigation, the police came to the conclusion that this was undoubtedly a black and black fire. The loss of two nomads who depend on robbery is not a loss for Puerto Alexandro, but on the contrary, it can also purify the law. As a result, the case did not even bother to be investigated by the police of the Kingdom of Labor, but the squad leader on duty filled out a form and briefly described it, and mixed it with the evidence into the thousands of files and law enforcement database records of the police station.