Black, white and gray ate away at the whole world in that instant, and everything was still and silent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After reaching the third ring, Jack's time stop can reach eight seconds, and after blessing the magic of [Body Enhancement (Second Ring)], Jack can run 400 meters in eight seconds.

Squeezing the messy crowd away, Jack rushed into the alley, and around the corner in front of the alley, he saw the thief's hind legs.

Jack rushed, broke the thief's hand and retrieved his handbag, then grabbed the thief by the shoulder.

In the next moment, the time stop was lifted, and the thief who was rushing forward was pulled so that his center of gravity was unstable and he almost fell.

"Wow, aa

After regaining his footing, the thief turned his head and exclaimed, "How could you ......?"

Before the exclamation was over, the thief had already reacted, and shook off Jack's hand with a flick of his shoulder, and then he ran again, apparently, even if he was caught, the thief did not give up the idea of escaping.

"You're missing the bag you stole from, are you really going to keep running? Hey, thief!"

"Don't be stupid stranger, if I don't run, will I wait to be caught by you?" The thief turned his head, sneered disdainfully, and even grimaced, "Don't be stupid, you can't catch me~ Forget it, stranger, you have recovered your bag anyway!"

"Heh!" Jack sneered, he felt that he had managed to be looked down upon, yes, he did recover his bag, but he was naturally upset when he was looked down upon by a thief.

[You say I can't catch up with you, then I still want to chase!]

With this mentality, Jack even threw off his big stride and chased after him.

The two chased and fled, although Jack's own physical strength was similar to that of a middle-level knight, but the thief was obviously not a master, and the speed of the two was between them. Of course, the thief naturally used his familiarity with the terrain to try to get rid of Jack many times, and Jack used the little magic power he recovered to use [Body Enhancement] to chase after him again.

Half an hour passed like this, both of them were sweating profusely, and the thief who ran in front turned around and shouted: "Didn't you just take one of your bags? No, you even took the bag back, you have been chasing me for so long, are you sick in the brain?"

"I'm not chasing a bag, it's a thief!, thief, don't run if you have a kind!" shouted Jack, his feet on his feet, and he followed the thief into the alley on the left.

"It's a fool not to run, haha, you kind of keep chasing!" the thief laughed, shouted arrogantly, and turned into a house on the right-hand side.

[Heh, it's a fool not to chase!]

With a sneer in his heart, Jack did not hesitate for a moment, and followed the thief's steps and rushed into the room on the right.

Then, Jack braked hard and stopped.

The smoky room was filled with the pungent smell of cigarettes and alcohol, crowded with fierce-looking men, who sat at the table, shouting and laughing, defending their dignity with cigarettes and wine, paralyzing their lives, and the thief who had come in first had taken refuge behind an old man. When Jack rushed in, a room full of people looked at them.

"Oh, it doesn't look like some kind of harmonious and loving ordinary house......" This place looks more like a gangster rallying point!

Jack smiled heartily and asked with some uncertainty, "Well, I said it was just an accident, do you believe it?"

No one spoke, but a bare-chested, brawny man with bracers had naturally clubbed behind Jack, blocking out the sunlight with his shadow.

"Oh, it looks like you don't believe it?" Jack raised an eyebrow and curled the smile on his face, "It's a shame, I didn't want to kill people in the city!"

"Then you'd better not kill people. ”

The old man, who was sheltered by the thief, said lightly, his hoarse and old voice had a special charm.

The old man sat in the middle of the room, apparently the leader of the group, and though he was full of hair, he was still as strong as an ox, and he was dressed in a thin cloth coat, shabby blue leather pants, and an old cowboy hat. He had a pipe in his mouth, and he sat with a golden sword, looking imposing.

"It's not impossible not to kill, but you have to hand over that thief to me!"

"Don't think about it, Boss Bud will never ...... me"

The thief shouted excitedly and stopped, as the old man known as Bard glared at him, scaring the thief into silence.

After a short silence, Bard said slowly: "Be forgiving and forgiving, foreigner, since Jin was caught red-handed by you, then he was naturally planted, but after all, he is my person, so I will give you some gold coins as compensation for his offense against you." 100 gold, how's that?"

"No!" Jack shook his head.

"Two hundred gold?"

"......," Jack shook his head.

"Young people, it's not a good habit to be too greedy. Bud narrowed his eyes and said.

"It's not greed, I'm just not short of gold. ”

"Oh, you still look like a little rich, so what do you want?"

"You're a gang?"

"That's right, we are an underground gang that controls most of the underground world of Starry City, and we call it Sandknife!" Bard said proudly with open arms, "Come to Starry City, everyone knows about us, and make the Night's Watch fearful Sandknife." ”

"Okay, it looks like you're famous and well-known, that's good, I want some information. Jack was not afraid at all, and said calmly.

"What information?" Bard asked.

"Information about the Red Enchantress, about the Red Veil. ”

Silence, out of Old Bard, all the men present changed their faces.

"Oh, no, I can see it, there is no shortage of sixth or seventh level masters in your sand knife, and you are a big gang that crisscrosses Star City. But you're so scared by a group of female Assassins, are they really that scary?"

"No, of course we are not afraid, but, young man, the value of this information is far greater than the compensation you deserve. Old Bard calmly puffed out the smoke ring, not in the slightest anger at Jack's disdain.

"Oh, that's okay! I can pay for it!"

The corners of Jack's mouth went up.

With a wave of his hand, piles of [Forest Bears] fell out of the spatial ring.

"How about a hundred magic rifles worth 50 gold?"

"Deal!"

Old Bard put down his pipe and nodded.