Chapter 113 Collection Office

After hearing that there was no official power in the city, Ding Yuanyang seemed a little hesitant, and there were pros and cons to this matter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The advantage is that there is no Ombudsman, and you can move freely in the 12th district, but the disadvantage is that there is also no restriction on the armed forces, and if you make a move, you may not be an opponent.

Although he is not afraid of ordinary guns, this level of armed force is not only guns, there must also be free monks involved, so it is better to be cautious, he is here for revenge, not for self-killing.

In the spirit of caution, he first found a hotel to rest for a day, and only after his divine strength was almost restored did he go out to find the address provided by the beard.

However, when passing by the bank, after thinking about it, he turned around and walked in again, and when he came out, he had an extra lockbox in his hand, which was the cash withdrawn from the card given by Su Xiao, two million, which was not a small amount.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, what they want is intelligence, and it is of course the best to buy it with money, after all, he is not looking for fault.

The place the shopkeeper said was actually not far from the hotel where Ding Yuanyang lived, and he easily found this independent building, with a three-meter-high white exterior wall, which defended the entire building to the ground, leaving only a gate as a passage.

The entrance was guarded by six soldiers with real guns and ammunition, as if it were a small military base, and there seemed to be several mortars in the courtyard inside.

If this thing hits his body, he doesn't know if he can stand it, Ding Yuanyang didn't hesitate too much, and walked to the door with the lockbox.

Several soldiers raised their guns in unison and aimed them at him, and one of the leaders said, "Stop! Who are you?"

The little leader of the question, named Zhao Kai, was one of the leaders of the Desert Eagle Garrison and a resident of the former Talmuda City, whose parents had been killed in the riots a few months ago, so he decided to stay.

"I'd like to buy some information from you Desert Hawks, it's a gratuity. Ding Yuanyang said, and directly opened the lockbox, and the cash in it made several people's eyes almost pop out.

After Zhao Kai saw it, he first glanced deeply at Ding Yuanyang, as if he wanted to see this person through, and then took a deep breath and motioned for the others to put down the gun.

Although this money made him very red-eyed, reason told him that he must not do anything, and the person who dared to come alone with a huge amount of money was usually not an ordinary person, and the weapon that this person was carrying behind was definitely not an ornament.

Then he beckoned to Ding Yuanyang: "Come with me, please inside." ”

Ding Yuanyang's heart was unwavering at this time, and he walked into this building under the leadership of Zhao Kai, and he could see that every wall here was reinforced, but this defense didn't seem to have much meaning for high-level monks.

Seeing that this person was so calm, he could hardly hear his footsteps, like a ghost, Zhao Kai walked in front, feeling that the pressure was very strong, as if there was an iceberg behind him.

And this aura emanating from the other party has only been felt from the high-ranking figures of the faction.

In fact, this is the divine power deliberately exuded by Ding Yuanyang, and part of the power must be revealed at this time, after all, the transaction is based on the equality of strength of both parties, in case these people really see the money, the conflict will outweigh the losses.

As if sensing his divine power, an iron door at the end of the aisle suddenly opened, and a short, but extremely muscular man walked out.

On his unshaven face, a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes stared at Ding Yuanyang, as if there were sharp needles in his eyes, Zhao Kai couldn't help but shudder when he stood aside.

The last thing he wants to face every time is the number three person in this desert eagle: Lang Kuan, who is also an out-and-out monk with a moody personality and is always cautious of the people around him.

"Who are you?" Lang Kuan asked first, his voice hoarse, making people feel the urge to cough when they heard it.

"I want you to help me find someone, it's a commission. Ding Yuanyang also felt the divine power from the other party, and said straight to the point, and then directly handed the lockbox to the person next to him, signaling him to hand it over.

After Zhao Kai opened the box, Lang Kuan took a cursory look at the money inside, for him, this was just waste paper manipulating ordinary people.

However, finding someone who can get one or two million, this kind of business is not a loss, and after thinking for a while, he asked: "We only provide information, not responsible for bringing people, now we will charge half of the commission, and the other half will be given after finding the address, but if we can't find it, this deposit will not be refunded." ”

"Okay, I'm looking for a man and a woman, the man's name is Xia Yang, he is the B-level supervisor of the 12th district before, the woman is about 20 years old, and she is a very important person for me. Ding Yuanyang took out his mobile phone as he spoke, the video inside was very blurry, fortunately there were photos of Leng Yiran, it should be easy to find.

But when Lang Kuan heard the name "Xia Yang", his eyes immediately became vigilant: "Who are you and why are you looking for them?"

The B-level Inspector, that is, the B-level monk, fortunately, what he promised Ding Yuanyang before was not responsible for bringing people in, and provoked a B-level monk for the sake of two million pieces of waste paper, unless he was crazy.

Ding Yuanyang listened to his tone, but he was overjoyed, it was likely that this person knew who Xia Yang was, so he would ask like this.

Can't let him misunderstand, Ding Yuanyang thought about it and said, "I'm a monk in the Freedom Alliance of Anchang City in the Ninth District, and the woman I'm looking for is my relative,"

The vigilance in Lang Kuan's eyes still did not fade, and he ordered Zhao Kai to go out first: "No one is allowed to come in without my order." ”

Zhao Kai saluted him slightly, the leader's code was understood, and after going out, he hurriedly commanded a group of people to wait for a few mortars, aiming several mortars at the building, as long as there was a signal inside, they would not hesitate to open fire and blow up the building.

"Please let me confirm your identity first, codename?" I can't figure out the details of Ding Yuanyang, Lang Kuan doesn't dare to act rashly, whether this person is Xia Yang's enemy or friend, his strength will never be worse.

"The sea. Ding Yuanyang replied cleanly.

"Big..."Lang Kuan, who was looking at the computer, suddenly raised his head in shock, the people in the ninth district are also called [Dahai], except for the person who was in the limelight two months ago, who else?

However, just looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like it, and in the live broadcast, the hands of the sea are sound, and the right arm of the person in front of him is empty, and the first reaction is that this person is lying.

But on the other hand, if you want to pretend to be someone from the ninth district, you won't choose such a famous one, is it possible that the code name has the same name or homonym?

He just wanted to ask, but Ding Yuanyang seemed to see through what he thought: "Don't look at it, I'm the pseudo-A monk that people call on the Internet, but I just changed my face." ”

"But your hand..."Lang Kuan hesitated a little, in fact, when he heard the other party's calm words, he had already believed half of it, but such a powerful monk, two months was such a short time, and one hand said that it was gone, which made him a little difficult to accept.

"The day before yesterday was broken, this is not the point, you should also be the supervisor of the twelfth district..."Ding Yuanyang said tentatively, his eyes have been observing Lang Kuan's expression, and after being roughly sure, he continued: "The controller in the tenth district was destroyed by us. ”

Lang Kuan's focus is not on this, as long as Ding Yuanyang can prove that he is the sea, then he believes what he said.

"How do you prove that you are the sea?"