"Don't, don't kill...... It's close to the trade zone! Kill us, you're definitely in trouble! ”

The thugs in his hands shivered and turned their small brains.

Lan En's fierce style of beating people like ragdolls without saying a word completely made the little gangster feel that he might really be pressed to death at any time.

Although reason told him that this place was close to the trade zone, and if someone killed someone here, then Virjema's city defense forces and security forces would not give up.

But fear is such a thing, it is not in the hands of reason.

What's more, the Seal of Axifa deepens this.

"Is there a management organization for the dock porters and the unloaders near the city gates? It doesn't matter if it's official or unofficial. ”

"The King...... The king's accountant only cares about taxes, and nothing else. Worker...... The coolies belong to our Snake Tooth Gang, and for every copper they earn, we take a fifth. ”

Snake Fangs? It's a vulgar name.

This vulgar name even made Lan En feel uncomfortable from the inside out, and pinched his teeth.

"Who is in charge of the accounts within you, and where does he usually appear?"

Jung ...... I just remember that he sent me money, and whose account was the gang's account...... I don't know. ”

Under the hood, the slender and beautiful eyebrows are slightly furrowed.

Come to think of it, too, the accounts of a gang are the absolute core secret.

So who is in charge of the accounts, it is not these unpopular horses on the street who can know.

"Jung, then, where would he be?"

"When he has money, he goes to the House of Night. That's the best brothel in Vijma! But you can't find him there right now. ”

"Why?"

"Or accounts...... Five days ago, all the gang accountants were taken away, and they had to do a big reconciliation, no matter how big or small. ”

At this moment, the brow under the hood was not slightly furrowed, but frowned.

5 days ago...... If there is no catty in this coincidental time, Rann might as well go and say goodbye to Meritelli.

In other words, the traffickers, even the lowest coolies, have no flaws?

...... Can this fucking state spy agency do this!

The more you investigate, the more frightening the sheer the other party's forces become.

This is also the reason why in this world, warlocks who have mastered extraordinary powers have to negotiate with the kings amicably, and even subordinate.

Transcendent power is limited.

Even if the mana is as strong as Alzu, the giant centipede summoned is enough to destroy half a city on the terrain!

But in the face of the real pervasiveness of power and money, and after these two, what really works - human desire.

Mana is insignificant.

It's better to play with people's hearts than with magic.

This is the truth of this world.

But Len is not from this world, and he has seen how terrifying a truly powerful power can be.

So far, the young witchers are not discouraged.

"Then give me the name of a worker, the name of the worker who does the most and works the most often."

Since the management organization of the coolie workers has also been taken care of, let's just sink our horizons a little more!

I went straight to the person who shipped the goods!

"Bey, Belengar...... That guy doesn't like to look up at people just like you, he lives in the temple area......"

Beneath the hood, the slender lips showed a satisfying curvature.

A moment later, the tall, muscular man in the cloak walked out of the alley, and as he stepped out of the shadows into the sun, he subconsciously patted the corners of his clothes that were not dirty.

In the alley behind him, two stunned thugs were piling up on a puddle of vomit.

When the two of them sobered up, they would only think that they had a verbal altercation with each other, and then they got emotional and went to the alley to fight.

The gangsters in the two cities have a far cry of willpower from that of a warrior with a knife and a knife.

Following the information of the thugs, turning around in the chaotic and tortuous group of self-built houses, Lan En quickly found the house of his target.

But when he reached the door, he was stopped by the movement in the room.

"Oh! My warriors! Oh! ......”

It was clearly a bachelor's house, and now the bold voice inside belonged to a woman.

Mentos...... Block it out. ”

"Sir, I don't recommend you to do this, firstly, it is conducive to overcoming your shy mentality, and secondly, the physical fitness of this worker is not easy to know just by listening, and we should not lose clues for the sake of emotions."

At this time, since he began to devote himself to the patching business, the biological brain that doesn't even say hello is actually saying a lot of words to himself without saying hello.

Ryan was expressionless under his hood.

"Listen, you seem to have made up for the second reason?"

"Sir, no, you can't speculate on a loyal wise brain for no reason!"

I'll listen to it.

The lady in the room had a good level of business, at least in terms of "satisfying guests with her voice".

Fortunately, the movement that made the young man want to button his nails was over in less than two minutes.

A scantily clad lady couldn't wait to walk out of the room while putting on the small amount of fabric on her body, and before she could fully put it on.

While carrying the money bag, he shouted to the house with a smile: "Call me next time, I will give you a discount, my warrior!" ”

Lan stood against the wall, breathing long, quiet.

Because of the angle, this warbler didn't even notice his presence.

The woman turned to leave, and a studded leather glove held it up while the door closed on its own.

With a turn, the tall figure slipped smoothly into the room.

The room was simple, and there was a man of unknown age on the bed, lying naked and naked, with many hideous scars on his skin.

Lan En frowned slightly at the first glance.

These scars...... Was it left by a monster?

"Why are you still here? What I gave should be enough ......"

The man didn't even open his eyes to know that there was another person in the house.

Belengar was no ordinary coolie.

Lan En couldn't believe that it was a pure coincidence that at such a delicate time and under such a vast net of conspiracy, an obviously unusual figure appeared?

So the young man simply rushed straight up.

The sword was not drawn, and the triangular nails on the fist of the glove were not used.

Instead, he opened his palm and stuck it towards the other person's throat with the tiger's mouth.

The man who had been lying lazily on the bed to savor the aftertaste suddenly woke up the moment Lan En began to move violently.

Under the young man's surprised face, he opened his own glimmering cat's eyes.

...... Demon Hunter?!

"Alder!"

"Bang!"

Lan En's palm, which was originally in charge of attacking, retracted sharply and stood up to protect the door.

The violent impact hit his body, and his two hundred kilograms of dead weight was almost knocked off the ground!

This guy's magic seal release speed ...... A level faster than me?! So skilled!

And while Lan En was surprised that the other party was practicing on the Dharma Seal, the other party was even more surprised.

Berengar maintained the gesture of releasing the seal, and at the same time propped up the bed board to get up and change the posture of the enemy.

This is a variant of the Wolf School's Demon Hunter's Sigil, which turns the Alpha Sigil into a move that provides continuous impetus.

And across from him, that little cub of the Bear School...... He just used his arm to block it...... It's all right?!

Before the surprise could be expressed, Belengar's cat-eye pupils suddenly shrank into a thin line because of something even more outrageous.

I'll fuck you!

This cub rushed over [Alder]!