It's not hard to find someone.

The hard part is how to get a person to speak.

Amy Ulysses has never been a pacifist and has never minded violence.

But not right now.

Threats, torture –

Treating colleagues, even if they are destined to be strangers and destined to part ways, they should not use violent coercion, which is also the bottom line and a red line that cannot be crossed.

Although it is only speculation, the young Glory Man does not intend to defy the law.

That's stupid.

However, more modest means......

It's too time-consuming again.

He didn't have that kung fu and a guy who didn't know what to do.

But...... Fortunately, the other side was a little more stupid than he had imagined - just when they saw him, they began to shout, muttering something that no one could understand, let alone understand or not, and then ...... Before he could respond, he attacked him like a wronged little daughter-in-law

Weak and powerless.

There was no need to even dodge, the Glory One reached out to catch his fist, and then twisted it hard, knocking him to the ground before the two little henchmen had time to react.

"Let go of me. ”

Brent—it seems that the guy who called him still yelled at him fearlessly, and I don't know if he really couldn't see the situation clearly, or if he was afraid of it.

But either way, it doesn't really matter.

The meat is already on the cutting board.

It's not that easy to escape from him.

There was no further violence, Amy Ulysses just looked at him, just looked at him with a blank expression.

"Quiet—"

He said that there was no emotion in his blue eyes, as if the actual murderous intent directly pierced the young man's heart defenses - fear, panic, and remorse...... Looking at the cloudy colors reflected in the emerald pupils, the corners of the glorious man's mouth slightly outlined an arc.

Cold violence.

This is the means of choice for Amy.

Simple, brutal, yet effective.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't hurt him, didn't threaten him, just made him feel murderous and perceived death.

Maybe for a warrior who has actually experienced hell, this is not even an appetizer as foreplay, but it is definitely more than enough to intimidate a boy who has never experienced the world.

At least, the once-invincible teenager in front of him has become a puppet dominated by fear.

"I asked," said the young Glory, who was not going to waste his time with a man who could not even control his own will, "and you answer—do you understand?"

The boy whose name was Lawrence or something just sobbed and let out a whining sound that was not even as good as a woman.

He looked too frightened.

That's right, a guy like him who has never experienced a battle, and may not even have actually seen blood, is just normal to be stupid in the face of the murderous intent that the Glory One has forged from multiple deaths.

But now Amy doesn't need a fool, he needs intelligence, intelligence that can come in handy.

So, the young Glory Man patted the other cheek quite kindly, and said in an unusually gentle tone: "Wake up, friend, I have no ill will, I really don't. ”

He wasn't lying, he really didn't have any ill intentions, and his enemy wasn't him.

"Uh......" The young man with a fairly good face was stunned, and waved his claws in a bit of panic, "Don't kill me—please, don't, don't kill me." ”

The fear was palpable.

It's really ugly, it's really embarrassing-

Amy watched coldly, just patted him on the shoulder again, and reminded him "kindly": "Don't worry, we are colleagues, how can I hurt you?" Of course, since we are colleagues, it is completely natural for each other to help each other, don't you say?"

Smile.

A kind smile.

But in those blue eyes, there was still not the slightest fluctuation, and there was a kind of inorganic coldness.

"Ahh ”

His chick pecked at the rice and nodded.

"That's right," said the young Glory, who kindly lifted him up from the ground and patted him off the dust on his clothes, "since we are colleagues, then you—then you should not refuse to do me a small favor." ”

"Uh-ah. ”

I don't know if it was a teenager named Lawrence or Lucis who made an incomprehensible voice.

Amy Quan acquiesced to his proposal and restrained the smile on her face as if she had changed her face, "Tell me where your news came from. ”

"Elimination, news?"

A look of panic and inexplicability.

"Concerning me," the Glory-Honoring One sighed, straight to the point, "from whom did you get it?" ”

"Knock-" The boy probably understood what he meant, and a look of sudden realization appeared, but then, his face was replaced by a deep resentment, "It's Spike, it's Spike—it's him!"

Speaking of anger, he was completely free from the grip of fear, and danced like a clown on the stage.

"Where is he?"

Who Spike is, and what kind of grudge and grudge the guy in front of him has, Amy neither cares nor cares.

What he cares about is, who is the person behind the scenes?

What is the conflict of interest with him.

If he didn't figure this out, he couldn't feel at ease.

"It's at No. 203, Unit 1, Building 3, Zone B, or the lounge in the southeast corner of the training ground. The young man, driven by anger and hatred, said that he wished that he could provide as much information as possible, and when he thought of the guy who had sold him the wrong information, he grinded his teeth in anger, but because of the presence of glorious people around him, he could only swallow his resentment into his stomach, "He basically only stays in these two places, the former is his bedroom, and the latter is the place where he trades." ”

"I see. Amy nodded, jotted down the two pieces of information, and then frowned, "But there's one question, I hope you can answer truthfully-"

He paused and asked the key: "How do you confirm the authenticity of the information?"

"Uh......"

Brother Gongzi hesitated for a long time before he said something that the glorious person did not expect without embarrassment: "I didn't think much about it at the time...... It's just that I thought that such an expensive thing shouldn't be fake. ”

"Do you have anything to add?" said Amy with an expressionless face, he could be regarded as having seen through the guy in front of him - this kind of person can survive the fusion of stigmata and become a sword-wielding person?

"I remember...... He seemed to be providing a report," the young man said cautiously, carefully looking at the demeanor of the Glorious One, "There are a lot of miscellaneous ability parameters in it, and because I can't understand it at all, I have a little impression." ”

"Ability parameters, ability report?" Amy raised his eyebrows, from the teenager's description, he probably knew what went wrong, but what the truth of the matter was, it still needed to be further checked.

After all, although this matter is not big, it is definitely not small.

- Leakage of top-secret information.

No matter how you think about it, it's not something that a student can hold, behind that guy, there must be something else in action and coveting.

And that guy-

Must be in a high position.