Wei Ling was a little depressed, there was no news from Kuma's side, and there was no whereabouts of Kuma outside the city.

With such a family condition, even if the father and mother want to cover up, it is estimated that the sister-in-law will report it.

Welling didn't explain too much to the people of the Ma family, but just left a citizen number, hoping that they would leave a message to inform them when they had news of Ma Bo Ma Lin.

Walking out of Ma's house, Welling and Shougong looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Let's go, go out of the city, and find that Mimeng, didn't Lord Lute say that he was well-informed, and hope was on him."

The information package given by Lute contained the dense residence, and the two followed the information as they walked through the winding and dilapidated streets of the outer city.

The streets are uncovered by the night, and without the lights, they look very unbearable in the daytime.

Welling and Shougong walked in such a gray area, and found that there were all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and they were already peeping in the dark.

Strangers who appear on the streets so early are either in trouble or struggling to make a living, which will inevitably bring opportunities for deception, and there will always be greed and ill intentions in all kinds of eyes.

But Welling didn't care, for the vagrants who were hiding in the corners, pretending not to look at the two of them, but were actually cautious and vigilant, he had already detected their mental characteristics, and found no particularly powerful people.

Finally, they came to a relatively strong and majestic compound.

This is Mimeng's home in the outer city of Bohu County.

The courtyard walls are made of stone blocks, tall and thick, and the gate is rolled with thick alloy.

This guy's sense of precaution is still very strong, Welling smiled secretly and stepped forward to knock on the door.

The knock on the door rang for a long time before the door creaked, and a crack opened, revealing an ugly and fierce face:

"Who introduced you?"

As soon as Wei Ling looked at it, he found that this person was the Xixuan who was one of the three people who was chased and killed when he first arrived in Bohu County yesterday.

"County Lieutenant Lute."

Welling responded lightly, looking at this guy's hideous face, he wanted to slap him.

Yesterday I looked so embarrassed outside the city, but today I am so arrogant.

As soon as he heard that it was recommended by the county lieutenant of Bohu County, the big man opened the door, but stretched out his slap and spread it out in front of Welling:

"Do you know the rules?"

Welling became more and more unhappy:

"What rules?"

The big man's ugly face twitched, and his big eyes rolled:

"No matter who introduced it, if you want to see Mr. Mison, give ten thousand empires money first."

Welling changed his mind, and the other party opened the door to do business, and the charge was reasonable:

"Yes, I'll pay you right away, citizen number."

As soon as I threw the information over, it didn't feel right.

Outside the city, most of them are nomads, who do not have the citizenship of the empire, and cannot accept transfer payments through the system barrier.

The ugly man looked like an idiot:

"If you don't have a payment card, don't even think about getting in."

Throwing this message, he wanted to close the door.

Shougong's figure moved, and he had already stretched out his right hand and grabbed Dahan's wrist.

The big man's eyes widened, and he was surprised that this black-robed visitor, who was obviously a woman, dared to grab his wrist, and tried to break free.

But Shougong grabbed his wrist and didn't move.

Immediately, the big man's eyes widened to the limit, the corners of his mouth began to twitch, and the beads of sweat on his forehead also condensed.

He felt as if his wrist was being tied tighter and tighter by a metal hoop, and the sharp pain made him believe that in another second, his wrist bone would clatter and shatter.

Just as he was activating his brain, trying to find a way to break free from his confinement, he received a message from Welling:

"I have a lot of money, but I can't pay it right now, wait until I consult, and see if your intelligence information is worth the price."

Then he felt his wrist loosen, and the white and delicate hand like a jade carving opened the door.

Welling walked through the gate and saw another big man standing in an empty courtyard.

Of course, it was the other one I saw on the vehicle yesterday, and this was a big man with the characteristics of the Great Xia ethnicity.

The gun in Dahan's hand was facing Welling, and the safety valve had been opened.

Welling frowned and glanced at the big man.

The man with the gun immediately felt sick.

The whole body is wrong, the heart is sluggish and weak, the arm muscles are paralyzed, cerebral obstruction, dizziness, urgency, and severe anal prolapse......

Then, in his trepidation, he saw that his fingers had turned purple and black, falling off one by one, and the blood that flowed out was black.

The gun in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and then his wrist and arm also fell off and melted, instantly spreading to his shoulder.

Under the rush of fire, the big man rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

Dahei, who opened the door, was a little dazed, and didn't know why his companion threw away his gun and rolled his eyes when he saw Welling.

He finally had a little awe, rubbed his wrist, which had been bruised, and bowed:

"Two guests, please wait, I'll go and see if Mr. Mison is up."

Immediately, he ignored Welling and Shougong, and ran into the passage on the side of the courtyard.

Welling gave Shougong a look.

Shounomiya immediately stamped his feet in three different positions in the courtyard. The results were instantaneous:

"Childe, there's an underground darkroom down there."

He also obtained through spiritual perception that there were three human spirits and two women underground, and one of them was a small man, most of whom was Na Mimeng.

Fortunately, this time he did not let Wellingdo wait, and he saw a sleepy-eyed Mi Meng in the small parlor behind the passage.

For the big man who fell to the ground earlier, Welling gave him an emotional detachment, and the spell to remove the disease and cognitive impairment.

He got up, as if he had seen a ghost, and stood with his brother, whose wrist was still in severe pain, and waited in a languid manner, forgetting even the gun that had been thrown on the ground.

Mison looked at the two bodyguards, staring at Welling.

He was well aware that his bodyguard had been subjected to a serious psychic brilliance:

"Excuse me, you haven't met before, and we don't have any grudges, right?"

Welling nodded and smiled.

"Since the distinguished guest was introduced by Lord Lute, you should know the rules."

Welling's heart was a little annoyed, and he raised his eyebrows:

"Rules? Are thy rules greater than the laws of the empire? As an investigator of the Empire's special events, you have the responsibility to cooperate with me if you pay or not to see how I feel.

Of course, I also have the funds to handle the case, so naturally I won't pay for a mere 10,000 dollars.

I can pay, but you yourself lack the conditions to receive it. ”

After receiving Welling's reply message, Mi Meng's thin body straightened:

"Haha, I'm not a citizen of the Empire, my identity as an investigator is of no use to me, and I have no obligation to cooperate with you."

Welling's eyes narrowed slightly:

"And whose land are you standing on?"

In the past two days, there has been no progress in Kuma's family, Kuma's ex-wife's shop, and the Ma family, worrying about Nanxing and others, Wei Ling is also holding a fire in his heart, and he is really a little angry at this time.

When he squinted his eyes slightly, he was actually already analyzing Mimeng's mental strength and mind-body characteristics.

This analysis attracted Willing's special attention.

On the surface, this Mi Meng seems to be an ordinary person among the nomads, but his spiritual power is very strong, comparable to some warlocks who have seen the threshold of the middle level, and even stronger than Li Lingyou.

From a certain point of view, Mimon should also be a warlock.

When Welling questioned his land on whose land, Mison was also a little angry:

"I confess that I am standing on the land of the Empire, but the entire people of the Outer City are acquiesced in by the Empire to live in this area...... The empire also needs people from the outer cities. ”

Welling interrupted him:

"Don't talk to me about other people, I'm talking about you, it's not interesting to change concepts like this."

"Okay, then I'll look at Lord Lute's face, don't charge the entrance fee first, what do you want to investigate?"

Mison seemed to give in, and then, pretending to be mysterious, smiled proudly, and threw a message to Welling:

"Let me guess...... Well, you're supposed to be in ...... Find out the whereabouts of some people! ”

Mi Meng looked at Wei Ling, whose face was surprised, and was secretly proud in his heart.

With his years of experience in selling intelligence, as long as the core purpose of the other party is broken, the other party will be so impressed that he will become a fish on the chopping board, and the cost will be at his own expense.

Welling was amazed.

Shougong also widened his eyes, surprised at this guy's magic, he hadn't said the origin yet, he could actually guess?

Is he connected?

Foresight?

Welling closed his eyes.

A moment later, Wei Ling threw all kinds of information about Nanxing Shanglu and Jinu, as well as Kuma, Ma Bo Ma Lin, and the guessed Murong Langji, including but not limited to their appearance, age, identity, and degree of suspicion, to Mi Meng.

After the packet loss was completed, Welling's tone was calm:

"What you should know and what you shouldn't know, I'll give it to you.

Based on your experience, provide information on the whereabouts of these people, how do you think you should charge?"

The sweat on Mi Meng's forehead came out at once.

In his experience, this black-robed warlock and inquisitor was framing himself.

In the case of the intelligence trafficking industry, according to the convention, the other party only needs to give the appearance and characteristics of the person who needs to be found, and there is no need to provide other information, let alone inform yourself of the problems that the other party is involved in and suspected.

If you know too much about the other party, and you can't provide corresponding clues, then you have to worry that the other party will kill you with a black hand.

Even if key information is provided, it is difficult to ensure that the other party does not find fault with the other party afterwards.

The key is that the other party also has an official identity, and the characters involved are not only the rebellion of the imperial soldiers and the betrayal of the warlocks, but also the family lords...... Each of these was enough to overwhelm him, and none of the methods of the underworld gang in the outer city were easy to use.

"Why don't you make an offer? Guess how much I'm going to pay you?

You must know this number.

Because, I have drawn up an amount in my mind. ”

Welling's expression was smiling, staring at Mimeng.

Mi Meng wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, her eyes were full of despair, and she looked at Welling pleadingly.

In the outer city of Bohu County, a place of mixed right and wrong, he has no identity as an empire, and can still engage in intelligence trafficking, wander between various gangs, and sometimes even indirectly contact the empire and the federation, of course he has his own secrets.

Although he didn't know if he was a warlock or not, he had great mental power, and he had a skill that would only be manifested in a small number of wise warlocks.

As long as he has exchanged information with him and lost packets, he can implant a divine consciousness in the other party's mind in the process of losing packets that only he can know.

Regardless of distance, as long as there is information that interests him, he can get feedback.

This skill, from the perspective of the science of the old era, is somewhat similar to the use of quantum entanglement, and its effect is similar to the application of quantum teleportation.

But at this moment, he unexpectedly found that he could not feel the other party's thoughts.

Mimeng's skills are based on the other party's own answers.

For example, if a stranger is asked for his name, the other person does not intend to tell Mismon, but the stranger will instinctively recall his name, then shake his head and decide not to tell the other person.

In the same way, when the inquisitor had asked himself to guess the reward, he would have flashed the amount of the reward in his mind, and Mi Meng would have known it.

However, what Mi Meng perceived was a chaotic and obscure sea of energy.

Immediately, even the perceptual divine consciousness he had preset disappeared, and it seemed that a piece of his own spiritual power had been cut off.

Mi Meng immediately understood that the other party must be a wisdom warlock, and a terrifying warlock who was extremely good at spiritual spells.

Mi Meng held back the sharp pain in his brain, and suddenly knelt in front of Welling, tears in his eyes:

"Investigator, please spare the little one's life......