If the weather of the Burning Moon is a slow simmer, then the heat of the Shining Moon is already a martial fire, especially the afternoon sun is simply hot, making people feel like a dehydrated frog. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Bai Huang pretended to cool off under a big tree with lush foliage, if it weren't for the special material of this armor and the fact that it didn't absorb much heat, then walking outside wrapped in this armor in this kind of weather would inevitably make people wonder why the people inside hadn't been roasted yet.

Bai Huang leaned against the big tree, sat on the thick roots, thinking about how he could be a "detective", but unfortunately he did not become a primary school student with drugs, and there was no Yuan Fang or Watson around to help, and he wanted to "handle the case" in the newly arrived and unfamiliar town of Kadokawa, which was really difficult to compare.

Besides, he can't stay here all the time, and after weighing it in his heart, half a month is already the limit. However, the town is now in turmoil due to the murder, and there are already many contradictions between the local humans and the aliens, if they don't want this fuse to be ignited, then the sheriff and the captain of the guard must give the people a satisfactory answer in the short term.

Keeping up with the pace of the guards, when the time comes, I can share a little credit to ask the "Golden Lion King" for a map or two, but in this way, don't think about the astral sand table, and this approach is too negative, and it is inevitable that it will be a little guarded.

Getting up and walking into the blazing sun, Bai Huang decided to go and gather relevant information before making plans, and maybe the old guy could help him.

......

As the old smoker said, he is still somewhat famous in the town, Bai Huang didn't take much effort to find him, still wearing that soft leather hat, cigarettes never leave his hand, a pair of squinting eyes make people think that this old man is very kind, but those who know him well know what a pair of cunning and shrewd eyes are behind those soft eyelids.

"Yo, the young man has come to honor the old man again. When the old smoker saw Bai Huang walking straight towards him, he knew that he must be a repeat customer, after all, he was not one of those young and beautiful girls on the side of the road.

"Of course, if you can point me to a junior, you must know that the gentleman you introduced me really gave me a big problem. After a few teases, Bai Huang told the old smoker about Isassis's request. The latter pondered for a moment and said, "Old man, I don't have the ability to help you solve such a big problem, but I can still introduce you to someone, I think he will be helpful to you." ”

Bai Huang flicked a gold coin as usual, and Huang Cancan's gold coin swirled and jumped in the sunlight and was caught by the money bag opened by the old smoking gun. Taking money to do things, the old smoking gun avoided the hot sun, and took Bai Huang to a remote underground casino.

If it weren't for the old smoking gun, with Bai Huang's shape, the two gatekeepers would not let him in. The underground casinos were closed everywhere, hot and dim, and the oil lamps on the walls lit one after another, like those red-eyed gamblers.

The dim environment did not have any effect on Bai Huang, and he could see the excitement, chagrin, unwillingness, ecstasy, and hysteria on the faces of those gamblers who were open-chested and breast-baring, and the cycle repeated.

Bai Huang doesn't like to say that people are inferior to their roots, he thinks that there are only two kinds of people who say such things, one is not to see himself as a person, and the other is to express to others his inexplicable superiority beyond ordinary people.

In Bai Huang's view, these gamblers are not ugly and ignorant people, but they have a variety of life, each with their own advantages, of course, those who gamble to the point of bankruptcy, selling their wives and sellers are a different matter, and anything will be destroyed if nothing is done without moderation.

Small pleasure, ahh

The old cigarette gun rubbed his hands, it seemed that he had some "itchy hands", but he was still quite reliable, sent a few acquaintances to greet him, he took Bai Huang, who was incompatible with the casino, walked around, and finally pulled out a thief eyebrows and rat-eyed "ribs" in a corner, naked upper body without a few ounces of meat, was lying on the table crying and shouting, cursing the dice in his hands.

The old smoking gun pulled the guy who was about to tear off his pants from the gambling table, gently tapped the other party with the cigarette gun in his hand, and said: "You rat, there is business coming to the door, and you are still calling here in shame, and it will be yellow to call this thing again, don't say that I didn't take care of you when the time comes." ”

When the thief-eyed young man heard this, his face suddenly burst into laughter, and what could be more pleasing than having gold delivered to the door when his money bag was empty.

"Hehe, how could I have forgotten that the old smoking gun is good, and when I have money, I will ask you to smoke the best tobacco leaves from Yorkshire. The young man patted his skinny chest vigorously, this action is called heroic when others do it, and he can only get weak qi.

"This is Roque, the 'skinny mouse', you still have to ask him for help, old man, I can only help here. ”

"Don't listen to the old smoking gun, my name is 'Shuo Mouse', not 'Thin Mouse', what do you call my brother?"

Bai Huang looked at the other party's wind-blown figure, and immediately understood why no one called him Shuo Mouse, but called him Thin Mouse.

"Call me 'Iron Man'. "Bai Huang kept an eye on him, he used his real name when he registered an adventurer in Ainosk, and now maybe the Adventurers Guild of Saros City has a record of him being an undead, so it is better to be cautious when dealing with these intelligence dealers this time.

The casino is obviously not a good place to talk about things, Roque took Bai Huang out of the casino and came to a dilapidated house, which was obviously uninhabited by no one and used to talk about some secret things, at least it was secluded enough.

When Bai Huang explained his intention, Roque showed an exaggerated expression.

"Oh, Iron Man, are you sure you want to wade into this troubled water? It's not a joke, it's not a smart thing to take credit for with the guards at such a juncture. ”

"No, no, no, I just want to help them kill this murderer, and as for how they announce it afterwards, it doesn't matter, I don't want the credit. And it's still two to say whether you can catch it now, or are you sure that the guards can catch the murderer?"

Hearing this, Luo Ke rubbed his fingers obscenely, and showed a "you know" expression to Bai Huang, for an intelligence dealer, every valuable word, then he should be exchanged for real gold correspondingly. Therefore, these people often sell a piece of useful information in a different way, one thing is split into different details, one sentence is split into two sentences, and after selling the east and the west, the gold will naturally roll in.

Bai Huang snorted coldly, and directly threw a money bag full of gold on the table, from the open mouth of the bag can be seen full of tempting gold, Luo Ke swallowed a large mouthful of saliva fiercely, stretched out a hand like a chicken claw to reach out to the money bag.

However, as soon as Bai Huang took the rope of the money bag, the mouth of the bag immediately shrank into a chrysanthemum shape, covering all the gold inside. (I always felt that something was wrong with this description...... ）

"I have it, it's up to you how much you can take from me. ”