In the distance, you can see the high-rise buildings of the pier.

Hua Long was standing there with his iconic "God of War" gear at this time, looking out at the dock not far away, and Tarex was standing next to him.

"Is everything arranged?" asked Hua Long.

"Don't worry, everything is going according to plan!" replied Tarex coldly, then handed Hua Long a jug of wine.

At this time, it was close to three o'clock in the morning, and it was the coldest time of the long cold night, and wine was the best thing to dispel the cold.

What's more, Tarex could feel that Hua Long's heart was not very calm at this time!

Hua Long took the flask and paused, in fact, to be honest, he didn't like to drink, but at this time he was really extremely bored in his heart, because he didn't want to kill people, let alone kill so many people, but it backfired, some people who were full of evil were always looking for their own death, so he could only make their deaths more worthwhile!

After taking a sip of wine, Hua Long looked at the river in the distance and suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Once you're done, it's good to get used to it!" Tarex reassured disapprovingly.

Although his words sound awkward, they have a taste of truth.

After all, he had seen a real war, and that kind of meat grinder-like cruelty could not be compared to such a small fight in front of him? Not to mention that Hualong would also have to experience such a scene in the future, because the path he chose could only go on in such a way!

There is no second way!

Of course, originally this kind of thing didn't need Hua Long to come in person, but now they are withering, even if Xing Xue and his Ah Lei are only four people, and Hua Long can't let Xing Xue do this kind of thing, as for that Ah Lei, although he is very smart, he can be regarded as his own person, but he has no choice but to cultivate too low, so he is just under the realm of the Spirit Master, and it is easy to expose him to do such a thing, so Hua Long can only go into battle himself!

"By the way, is there any news about Qiulik?" asked Hua Long.

Tarex shook his head suddenly, he was also busy with this matter these days, but it was a pity that it would take at least ten days for their own intelligence agency to be built and functional, and it was even more difficult for him to find someone in this huge imperial capital than to ascend to the sky!

Fortunately, until this moment, Prime Minister Ront and Marshal Ron mobilized so many people, but they also didn't find the guy from Qiulik, he was like evaporating from the world.

And Hua Long obviously understood Tarex's difficulty, so he didn't continue the topic, looked up at the sky, felt that the time was almost up, and then asked, "Is the time difference good?"

"Yes, they should be on their way by now!" replied Tarex, who then pulled out a time watch from his bosom and looked at the time displayed on it before continuing, "It's almost time, my lord!"

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At the same time, on the pier.

Time flies, half an hour has passed, and the axe gang thugs are still drinking, eating, and singing!

Lokia, who was sitting on the side, was a little anxious at this time, because the time of the transaction was three o'clock, but now his time magic meter showed that it was already two fifty-five, why hadn't it arrived yet?

And just when Lokia wanted to call someone to take a look, a merchant ship suddenly floated on the river not far away.

That's right!

Because there didn't look like there was anyone up there! Not only was there no light, not even rowing!

At the sight of the ship, the thugs on the shore immediately fell silent, and they restlessly put their hands on their weapons while watching the movement of the ship.

Fortunately, the small merchant ship was eventually carried to the dock by the current and ran aground.

The thugs on the shore, led by Lokia, immediately waited for a while, but after the ship ran aground and stopped, there was still no movement, not even a ghost.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little tense!

After all, it was a bit creepy that there was no light on this merchant ship on such a night.

"Boss, is there a problem?" asked a small leader of Lokia's command at once.

Lokia obviously thought the same thing, so he waved his hand and motioned for the thugs in front of him to go and check the situation.

After a few moments, a few thugs carefully tied the ship's cables, and then tiptoed into the cabin.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, five minutes passed, but the thugs still didn't come out.

Lokia was suddenly anxious, and even the gangsters behind him began to talk about it, many people thought that it must have hit the ghost ship, that thing was very evil!

However, just when Lokia wanted to call a few more people in to check the situation, the previous thugs had already appeared in the eyes of everyone in a panic, and ran off the boat quickly.

"No ......"

"Nothing?" Before the thugs could finish speaking, Lokia asked impatiently.

"Nobody! Nobody on board!"

"Nonsense, does it look like there's someone on the ship like that? I care about the cargo, what about the cargo?" asked Lokia with a displeased expression.

The thugs nodded hurriedly, and said in an extremely affirmative tone: "Yes, a cabin is full of goods! At least more than a thousand catties!"

"Good, great!" Lokia slapped his thigh suddenly, and then shouted excitedly, "Don't miss the opportunity, brothers, unload for me!"

In Lokia's eyes, only if there is goods, as for where the people are not there, he is too lazy to worry about it, not to mention that no one is better, after all, he originally wanted to slaughter those delivery guys so black and black, at this time, he took the risk!

Therefore, in the next moment, under the command of Lokia, the cold dock suddenly became lively!

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The imperial capital of the Cold Moon Empire, on the north street of the city.

In the wee hours of the morning, a thousand-strong force slowly moved forward on the deserted streets, and they were the guards of the Northern Governor, and the leader of this team was the Mozart Commander on horseback.

And the deep streets in front of him did not exchange for a moment of peace in Mozart's state of mind, he has been complaining and cursing since he left the Northern Governor's Palace, and he has not stopped until now.

"Idiot Northdo, damned Tarex, Mona with a thousand cuts! are all abominable things!" the reined Mozart used a shitty term to describe the above.

Although this all-night street patrol is the practice of the Imperial Guard, but when he thought that he, the once dignified imperial commander, was "assigned" by them to patrol the streets, he was angry, and he didn't want to come, but Marshal Ron repeatedly told him when he came to the Northern Governor's Mansion to be a thousand-commander, not to act excessively, and to obey the arrangement for inconsequential things, so he had to come, not to mention that this kind of street patrol was originally four thousand-commanders a day, and it was his turn, what else could he say?

"Your Excellency, please be careful with your words and deeds!"

The staff on the side hurriedly reminded him, after all, it is not a good thing to insult a high-status nobleman, if it is exposed, it will be imprisoned!

"Got it!" Mozart replied, slightly impatiently.

Of course, this is what this staff member can listen to a little bit, who let this staff member have been with him since more than ten years ago, and it was even because of the abuse and killing of his subordinates, and he also caused this staff to be punished with himself, so their relationship is very good, if it were someone else, his violent temper would have been whipped up long ago

"I really don't understand what the marshal thinks, can you get promoted by catching thieves and robbers all day long?" After a moment of silence, Mozart began to complain about Marshal Ron, after all, he had arranged him to this errand.

"The marshal must have his intention when he arranged for you to come here, so don't worry, sir!" said the staff member with relief.

"Well, too!" Mozart nodded slightly in agreement.

At that moment, a dark figure stopped in front of the shop not far away, perhaps seeing someone walking by on the street, so he hurriedly climbed over the fence.

And this scene happened to be seen by Mozart and his staff, but they were still hesitant to go and see what was going on.

"He seems to have dropped something?" the staff member reminded as he looked at where the man was standing, his eyes narrowed.

Soon, one of the guards next to him took the thing that the black shadow had dropped.

It was a small bag of gold coins! there were dozens of them, and there was a number nine on the bag!

Does this mean that the black shadow still has at least eight bags of gold coins on his body?

Mozart was excited to see the gold coins glittering in the night, and he immediately walked over to the wall and looked around.

"This is the dock, surrounded by water on three sides, and there is only one exit!" The staff on the side suddenly showed a greedy smile, which coincided with what Mozart thought.

Immediately, Mozart roared with extreme excitement: "Surround here, quickly!"

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In the early hours of the morning, bonfires and hundreds of torches illuminate the small pier as if it were daylight.

Under the command of Lokia, the Axe gangsters were divided into two groups, the first group was responsible for unloading the goods from the merchant ships onto the wagons, and the second group was responsible for patrolling the surrounding areas to prevent the owners from coming to grab the goods.

However, although the division of labor is very clear, the scene is still very chaotic.

After all, Haika Ice is a herbaceous plant with large branches and leaves, even after it has withered and yellowed, and these plants are tied in the same way as hay, so they are particularly troublesome to carry.

So Lokia took charge himself, counting the goods that had been carried into the wagons while keeping notes on them.

Soon, more than 100 catties of goods filled the first carriage.

And seeing that the carrying work of his subordinates was too smooth, the little leader who came over before seemed to be a little worried.

After all, there must be demons when things are impermanent!

Those of them who often walk at night must be even more cautious in order to be able to sail the ship of ten thousand years!

"Boss, is it really okay? Why do I always feel that something is not right?"

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