Chapter 46: The Warrior Monk Girl
It was a young girl with a brown ponytail.
She doesn't look very old, even younger than Athea, but the demeanor between her eyebrows and the aura around her look a little different from that of a girl of her age.
And although the other party turned in front of them at the corner of the street, and seemed to "intentionally" block their way, Ryan did not feel any hostility towards the other party, so he nodded quietly to the girl and waited for the other party to explain the reason first.
"Hello, my name is 'Ann,'" the girl's tone of voice showed a calm that was completely out of keeping with her age, "I'm here for what I just did. β
Just now?
Ryan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Are you the eldest sister of that little boy?" β
"No, but his family lives next door to mine," Ann shook his head, "and he told me the whole story, and that you are all kind people. β
"It's just a good deal, maybe there won't be a next time."
Ryan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.
By what he had just spoken, he had already looked the girl up and down, and the conclusion he had reached surprised him a little.
This girl is actually a warrior monk professional.
And.
The sub-profession of the inauguration is still mainly based on the output of punches and feet.
This is indeed too rare.
You must know that the profession of warrior monk is originally rare in the continent of Anovara, let alone a girl who chooses Sanda Sect as her sub-profession.
Interesting.
Ryan felt an interest in the girl named Ann.
And Ann seemed to be very good at communicating with strangers, she looked into Ryan's eyes and said straight to the point, "I heard, you guys are looking for someone?" β
"How do you know?" Ryan asked with interest, "Oh, by the way, I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Ryan, and the girl next to me is named Athea, and she's my partner." β
"Listen to the people in the tavern," Ann said as she led the way, turning back and motioning for the two to follow, "if you're looking for Bandy, I'll take you to him." It's just that his current condition may not be very good. β
"What do you mean?"
Ryan asked with a frown.
"It's very simple, this halfling has a strange temper," it seems that Bandy's personality has long been notorious, and even this obviously precocious warrior monk girl sounded very helpless when he mentioned it, "I don't know what he said or did to annoy a man from the Black Snake Gang who came to find him this morning, and when Bandy went out in the afternoon, he was captured by him and his group of fox friends. β
"I don't think I'll kill Bandy because of this, but I think a torture should still be indispensable."
It seems that this pair of halfling brothers is almost half a catty...... Ryan complained in his heart and asked, "So where is he now?" β
Hearing this, Ann turned around in some surprise, "Don't you wonder why I know this?" β
"If you want to say it, I think you'll tell me next," Ryan nodded, indicating that he didn't care who the other person was, "And if you don't want to say it, what's the use of me being curious?" Also, I'm not in the habit of prying into other people's privacy. β
Ann looked back at the two of them and laughed at herself, "Don't hide it, I'm actually working for this gang." β
"But you don't look like the one who did it."
Althea looked at the girl named Ann and asked strangely.
"Isn't it like someone who does such a thing? Perhaps, my job is to use my hands to kill one piece of garbage after another, but I do need to get my income from the Black Snake Gang's people who specialize in managing "boxing". β
I thought with peace of mind.
"Ann?"
Hearing that the other party didn't speak, Aithea quickly said empathetically.
"If this question bothers you, you don't have to answer me."
"Thank you...... Ann said softly, "It seems that 'Wheels' is right, you are indeed good people." β
"Wheels?"
Althea couldn't help but ask curiously again for a moment.
Is this the name? Sounds so weird.
"Children from poor families, whatever they catch, they will have their last name," it can be heard, and Ann's mind was obviously relaxed a lot at this time, remembering that at that time, 'Wheel' said that the reason why he was called this name was because when his mother gave birth to him, there happened to be a carriage driving outside, and the mud wrapped in the wheels of the carriage also splashed on their door. β
"Well, I'll tell you a little bit where Bandy is," Ann continued, "it's not very far from here, about half an hour's walk away, and the good thing is that it's quiet, and you're dealing with just a few impulsive and useless minions." β
"Just be a little cautious, and no one will notice what you've done," Andao said, "and as for meβI'm from the Black Snake Gang. β
With that, she smiled at Ryan and the others with a "you know" smile and laughed at herself, "So I can only help you get to this place." β
"It's okay, that's enough," Ryan laughed, "Thank you for telling us this information." β
"It's just newspaper after report, Wheel grew up in the ghetto, and he's a good boy," Ann looked earnestly at Ryan, "and thank you for believing me as a stranger you've never met." β
"Would I say it's because of intuition?" Ryan laughed, "My gut tells me you're not a bad person, even though you just said you were working for the Black Snake, but I think your situation should have its own unspeakable secrets like that kid." β
Ann opened her mouth slightly, but she was not one to confide her secrets to strangers, and was silent for a while.
ββ¦β¦ Without further ado, let's come with me. β
β¦β¦
"Bandy was locked up in that place."
Ann gestured to a lighted house about five hundred meters in front of her.
Ahead is an exceptionally secluded street.
According to Ann, this was once a bustling commercial street, but as the trade in the dock area became more and more developed, many of the traders here gradually moved to that place, which gradually became deserted in disguise.
Hopefully, after today's incident, poor Bandy can learn a lesson...... Looking ahead, Ryan couldn't help but feel a wave of schadenfreude in his heart.
As for the next action.
Ryan didn't think he needed to waste too much of his mood on this matter.
It's just a bunch of minions venting their frustrations.
Wasting your mood on them is purely about getting along with yourself.