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I don't know how long it took, but the sea monsters outside seemed to finally realize that they couldn't push open the iron door with their strength, and they left one after another. The cacophony creaked away in Ian's ears, eventually disappearing completely.

But the two still didn't dare to let go, after all, they couldn't think about the behavior of the sea monster with common sense. It wasn't until much later that they were relieved that the sea monster hadn't returned.

Tim was already sweating profusely from being scared, but at this moment he let out a long breath, looked at Ian and said, "It's really exciting to be with you." “

Ian thought his words were strange, but he didn't dig deeper, just let go of his sore hand and shook it vigorously. Then he began to look at the warehouse.

The warehouse is actually not very large, because there is only one oil lamp, so it is very dark. The oil lamp was hung in the center of the warehouse, barely illuminating Ian and Tim's faces, and through the candle on the oil lamp, Ian could faintly see a figure huddled in another corner of the warehouse.

"That's the thief Green. Tim whispered in Ian's ear.

Ian nodded, "Let's go, let's go see." ”

"Well, there you go. Tim shrank his head, "I'll stay here anyway, what if those sea monsters come back?"

Ian gave him an angry look, but after thinking about it, he also had some truth in what he said, it was always an insurance that someone was guarding the door here. So he didn't say anything more, just nodded, and walked alone to the figure in the corner.

Seeing this, Tim also muttered: "The guts are really fat." ”

Ian wasn't really afraid of the so-called thief Green, at best he was just curious, he just wanted to know what a perverted murderer was like. But eighty percent of them are bearded men with tigers and bears, only such people look like murderers, and there must be a fierce light in their eyes, just like a wolf.

It was Ian's guess, but it soon became clear to him that his guess was bullshit, and it didn't matter at all. He walked up to this so-called "murderer" and was surprised to find that this person turned out to be a bulging little fat man.

The fat man had a greasy face, his face was covered with dust, and he was dressed in tattered clothes, showing his hands and feet. He was sleeping at the moment, snoring against the corner, and a snot bubble was expanding and shrinking in front of his nostrils.

Ian was stunned, this is really the legendary thief Grimm?

This is obviously a dead fat man who can only eat. But subconsciously, Ian knew that he was not looking for the wrong person, because the hands and feet of this little fat man were locked by thick chains, leaving a deep imprint.

Ian hesitated, then kicked him with his foot, knocking him awake.

The little fat man woke up leisurely, looked around sleepily, and then muttered: "Finally the food is delivered, I'm about to starve to death." ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ian suspiciously and vigilantly: "No, I don't know you, what about the little brother who brought me food? You are not this crew member, you don't have a crew uniform." ”

Ian thinks that this little fat man has some ability to distinguish between right and wrong. So he leaned down, looked into the little fat man's eyes and asked, "Are you the thief Green?"

The little fat man's eyes flashed with hesitation, but it quickly dissipated. He straightened up proudly, no, he should have straightened his big belly, and said: "That's right, I'm the thief Green, I'm the thief Green, who killed many, many people." ”

Ian couldn't quite understand where the little fat man's pride was, and he really couldn't feel the murderous temperament of the little fat man. He thinks this guy is just a harmless dead fat man.

"Why did you kill someone?" Ian asked, thinking for a moment.

"This" this question seemed to stump the little fat man, he thought for a while, and then raised his neck, "Big thief Green, you don't need a reason to kill! I can kill whoever I want, what's wrong? ”

"Bang". Ian directly pulled out the dagger, and then played with a gorgeous knife flower in his hand, the little fat man was shocked by the edge, and shrank his head: "Hey, hey, don't come to the real thing, it's a crime to kill people!"

Ian withdrew the knife and left a message: "You're not the Great Thief Green. ”

After saying that, he turned and left. Leaving the little fat man alone, he shouted unconvinced: "Who said I wasn't! You come back to me, stinky boy! You dare to question the thief Green!"

Ian ignored him and walked back to Tim. Tim stood on tiptoe and looked at it, and asked suspiciously, "What's going on?"

"I guess I caught the wrong person. Ian shook his head and said, "That kind of guts, you don't dare to kill chickens, let alone kill people." ”

"Can this catch the wrong person?" Tim was a little speechless, "I just heard some movement outside, could it be that those sea monsters are back?"

Ian was immediately alarmed, and he motioned for Tim not to speak, then pressed his ear to the door and held his breath.

Silence, still silence. After the little fat man didn't make a sound, the whole world seemed to be quiet, and only each other's heartbeats could be heard. Ian frowned as he felt a heartbeat sound coming from outside the door.

At this moment, a strong force suddenly pulled the iron door open, and Ian didn't have time to react, and he fell straight forward with the whole person lying on the iron door. Fortunately, Tim even grabbed him to prevent him from falling a.

"You shouldn't have come in. A deep voice reached Ian's ears, and Ian looked up to find Captain Vincent looking at them with a dark face.

"Don't be fooled by appearances. Vincent said something that made Ian's heart tremble, "He's the real thief Grimm, the one who came out of blood and corpses. ”

Ian stopped and stared blankly at Vincent. I saw that this middle-aged man with a strong force was wearing his upper body at the moment, and on his dark and strong muscles, there were scars like branches, from his neck to his lower abdomen, there was almost no intact place.

He holds a torch in his left hand and a doorknob in his right hand. Behind him were the corpses of several sea monsters, all of which had the same cause of death, and their heads had been cut off alive. And the murder weapon that cut off their heads, hanging from Vincent's waist, was a dark golden long knife, the blade was full of dark green blood, and it was sliding down the sword little by little.

"I'm sorry for scaring you. Vincent looked at Ian and said, "But it's just a minor problem, and now, the trouble is solved." ”

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