The conditions were initially negotiated with Edselford, and Zhou Yu was not in a hurry, and the three of them left the café and continued to wander the streets of New York.

He wanted to look around for a bar and find out where there was a closer source besides the wine from Canada.

But to Zhou Yu's disappointment, they turned several streets, although they also saw two shops selling liquor, but they were all filed with the federal government, and the purchase conditions were quite harsh and expensive.

Zhou Yu wanted to ask for some details, but people didn't talk to him at all, and even the hints pretended not to understand, so they could only give up.

"If you want to go to Canada, you have to buy a car, wait a little longer, don't worry."

Zhou Yu was thinking about it, and suddenly noticed that the fortune teller was tugging at his sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Zhou, do you look familiar with that kid over there?"

Zhou Yu followed Master Liu's eyes and looked across the street, and saw a suspicious man wearing a red soft hat, pressing the brim very low, and putting his collar up.

The man was sneaky and cowering, but Zhou Yu, whose eyesight was far beyond ordinary people, still caught some details the moment the other party looked around.

"It's ...... When we were eating in Chinatown, the fellow who sold us? ”

Liu Banxian'er gritted his teeth and nodded, for him, who has been running the rivers and lakes all year round to tell fortunes, knowing people is the basic skill, and it is difficult for anyone who has seen them once to escape his eyes, just a casual glance, he remembered this hateful bastard who sold them into a black-hearted factory.

"Why is this kid still dressed up, is he afraid that we will find him? ...... of Dog Day Even his own compatriots are pitted, Mr. Zhou, do you want to do him? ”

Liu Banxian'er stretched out his right palm and made a downward gesture, but although Hong Agui on the side didn't speak, his hands had already reached into his waist, as if as long as Zhou Yu gave an order, he would kill people in the street.

Zhou Yu touched his chin, pondered for a few seconds and said: "No, don't touch him yet, the reason why this person is still alive in New York and Chinatown shows that he has his set of survival rules, let's go and say hello to this fellow first, since he sold us for a good price, then it's not too much for us to ask him for some kickbacks, right?" ”

After saying that, the three of them followed the suspicious man from a distance, and came to the vicinity of Central Park in a circle.

The man burrowed into the wooded heart of the park and disappeared in a few moments.

However, this was not difficult for Zhou Yu and the three of them, and they quickly locked on each other's hiding places with the traces of the weeds that had been trampled around them.

It was a small cave formed by the natural collapse of the lake in Central Park, the kind that could only fit into one or two people, and this guy hid in it.

"Hehe, the weather is good today, fellow, I didn't expect to meet you here, we haven't had time to thank you for the good job you found us."

Zhou Yu and the three of them blocked the door of the cave, startling Song Qing, who ventured out to buy food inside.

He shook his body violently, shook his spirit, dropped the bread in his hand in the dirt, and when he turned to see that it was not someone who was not from the Yonglian Society, he patted his chest and picked up the bread again.

"Ouch~ It's you, don't scare me......"

Song Qinggang stopped in place after saying this, as if he felt that something was wrong, and then turned around sharply and stared at Zhou Yu and the others.

"You ...... How did you end up here? How did you escape? ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that I had lost my words, and hurriedly reached out to cover my mouth again, and a pair of eyes were dripping.

Hong Ah Ghost took a step forward with a gloomy face, his hands were withdrawn from his waist, and the two short knives that reflected the cold light were also held in his palms.

Song Qing saw that the other party flashed his knife without saying a word, and hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Wrong, I was wrong, a few masters, in fact, the remuneration there is really okay...... I also see you as pitiful and help you find a way out...... Since you're okay now, don't embarrass me, I'm just here to eat......"

Liu Banxian rushed up and kicked the other party's buttocks, scolding: "I'll go to your grandma's legs!" You brute, if you want to eat something, sell us to that black-hearted factory with a slit-tongue and piercing ears, can you sleep at night? Can you afford to eat? ”

The fortune teller glanced at the bread in the other party's hand and whispered, "You can really fucking eat." ”

"I ...... I can't be forced! I had only borrowed a little money from them before, but who knew that I had already paid enough for the principal and interest, but now I find that I owe more and more, and if I don't give them workers outside, they will throw me into the river to feed the fish! ”

"Then you're not afraid that we'll throw you into the river to feed the fish?"

Liu Banxian's eyes widened as he spoke, and he gave the other party two more feet.

"Don't hit, don't hit me~! I'm also a victim now, and the people of the Yonglian Society thought I was in the same group as you, and deliberately sent you in, and now they are sending people everywhere to find me! If they find me, I'm afraid I won't even die!

You guys...... The fact that you were able to escape from there and burn down their factories shows that you have real skills! So, why don't I do things for you?

Three masters, don't look at me like this, in fact, I am very well-informed in New York, I ...... I have my own eyeliner, and they are all similar to me, specializing in some intelligence sales business, and can reach customers at all levels, otherwise I wouldn't dare to say big things to introduce you to work. ”

"You still have the face to say? Is that the job you're introducing? You're pushing the fellows into the fire pit! Dog day! ”

The more Liu Banxian listened, the more angry he became, and he rushed up to punch and kick.

"Okay, fortune teller, I'll ask him something."

Zhou Yu pulled Liu Banxian away, squatted on the ground and looked at Song Qingdao, who was holding his head and begging for mercy: "Don't worry, we don't mean to kill you for the time being, but if I ask you a few questions, you must answer them truthfully, as long as I am satisfied, maybe I can give you a job." ”

"Uncle ......"

"Don't call me uncle."

"Old ...... Boss! You just tell me what I want, and I don't want to be paid...... Don't be paid ......"

Zhou Yu patted the other party's cheek with satisfaction, and asked in a tone without joy and anger:

"Do you know where the moonshine of the Yonglian Press comes from? Or are there other sources of goods? I'm not afraid to tell you that we're here to sell alcohol and open a speakeasy.

If you do a good job in this matter, I can provide you with shelter, and the people of Yonglian will not find you and will not be able to move you, but if you do not cooperate, I don't mind breaking your hands and feet and throwing you to the intersection of Chinatown right now, you should know better than me what will happen to you. ”

Song Qing couldn't help but shudder again when he thought of this, his face turned pale and he hurriedly nodded: "Boss, boss, I said, I said!" Don't send me back to Yonglian, Mr. Liao...... Mr. Liao will peel off my skin! ”

"Okay, then tell me what you know now."