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Chapter 218: Patrick (2)

"I want to make a deal with you." Mo Luo spoke first to explain her intentions, and it was her style to go straight without beating around the bush.

"You know what is the most important thing about women trading in the ghetto? Or is it ...... What do you have? "Actually, it's already a **, and I can't understand it anymore.

No one in the room could see the speed of the black-cloaked woman, who had flashed behind Patrick, one hand locking his throat and a thin silver dagger against his chest.

Everyone was so shocked that they didn't dare to move.

Patrick was secretly a little angry but also a little surprised, there was such a bold and reckless woman who dared to put a dagger against his heart, but there was no change on his face, he dusted off the ashes of his cigarette and put the cigarette in his mouth again, spit out a perfect smoke ring, and said slowly, "You all go back, the gold coins I won tonight have been divided among the brothers, and I have something to say to this young lady." ”

The scattered gold coins on the table were looted by a few people, leaving only a mess of the table and a few overturned benches.

Morrow put away his dagger and stood opposite Patrick, who extinguished the faint cigarette butt in his hand on the shabby and mottled table, and raised his head slightly, "Tell me, what deal?" ”

"I want Sabate's newspaper."

"Just for the newspaper?" This is obviously absurd to say it, and to make such a big deal for the sake of the newspaper? Is it too bold for a woman to break into the gangster's den in the ghetto alone?

"I want to ...... You must have a way to get your clearance documents. She bowed slightly.

"How can you be sure I'll get the clearance disc?" Patrick has been the head of the ghetto for so many years, but he still can't see through this woman's thoughts.

"To be able to enter and exit the Demon Party, to get the latest newspaper from Sabaate, and to support such a large slum, I think Your Excellency's ability should be more than that." She wasn't complimenting, a place like the Worst slum could run steadily in the midst of multiple pressures and contradictions, and it shouldn't just be something that Dan's straw bale could do. And these days in the slums, she also vaguely knows some of the deeds of the slum emperor, mixed in the slums, no one knows his identity, but everyone is saying that he is noble, but it is rumored that he fled to Mister, but he is generous and informal, so he is deeply loved by the slums, and as for ruling the slums for many years, such a person is not simple.

"Who are you?" Patrick naturally said such a question, such a look, such a skill, how could it not appear in a place like the slums. Patrick turned over on the table and tried to raise his hand to rip off the veil and hood on her face, but he only grabbed the corner of her black veil and slightly lifted one side of her face, just that moment of a moment was thrilling enough.

"Who I am means nothing to Your Excellency. I just want to get into Ales, and as for the reward, it will be up to you to pay for it, and I will not disappoint you. She stepped back and watched Patrick sit on the table without hesitation, dusting off his cigarette ashes.

Even though she has nothing left, she is confident that she still has a lot of abilities that will allow her to exchange a clearance document with Patrick.