Looking at the corners of his boss's eyes that seemed to be about to open and the eyes like lambs to the slaughter, a sense of foreboding rose in Hlukaka's mind, and his heart suddenly twisted, and he was stunned by a wordless terror.

Standing in a dead silence for a long time, because the psychological destruction of people from the fear of the unknown and conjecture is far more terrible than being in a desperate situation, the spirit of the indigenous teenager is gradually forced to collapse by the invisible pressure, and finally chooses, while the teeth "cluck...", while the body stiffens and slowly turns.

Then, after catching a glimpse of a ghostly black-haired figure suspended in the air out of the corner of his eye, the poor boy felt a sharp pain in his body, and then felt an incomparable lightness that he had never experienced before, and he was instantly and forever freed from fear and hardship.

The sturdy native youth standing not far away watched his young subordinates terrified to the extreme, their faces distorted, and they turned their bodies like zombies, and they were just halfway through when suddenly countless pearl-like droplets of water condensed in the air around their bodies.

The water droplets were crystal clear, and as soon as they appeared, they spun extremely fast, instantly turning into a streamlined flattened shape, like a fine blade cutting through Helukaka's body, cutting him into a skeleton in a single breath, and then shattering into blood-red minced flesh and bone residue.

At the last moment of his life, the poor indigenous boy's side face swept away the expression of fear and despair, and suddenly smiled brightly.

It was this smile that made the most ferocious broker in the dark world of Atatao City unable to suppress the fear in his heart any longer, and his mouth was dry and hoarse. 'Ahhh

"I just wanted to make a fair deal, but I didn't expect to almost become a 'valuable commodity'," overlooking the sturdy indigenous youth who was paralyzed on the ground, the black-haired figure that suddenly appeared in the room suddenly spoke, and said flatly, "Fortunately, I was cautious enough, otherwise it would have really become a joke."

What's your name, autochthon, that little imp that almost made me a joke worked for you, didn't he?"

The most humiliating thing in the life of the sturdy young man was his Amazonian native ancestry, but at this time he heard the implicit insulting term 'native'. But I felt like I was happy to hear the gospel of heaven. What he is most afraid of is that the terrifying existence in front of him is not a word, and he directly cuts himself into meat sauce weirdly, and now that the other party is willing to communicate, he has a chance to live.

"Ahh Hoarseness made a voice with all his might. The stout young man stammered and explained, "First." Sir, no, no. My lord, I, my name is Harutube and he is a businessman, and Hlukaka is for, and it is true that he works for me, but he has always liked to be clever and very annoying.

So the deception, the deception of you has nothing to do with me, really, my lord..."

"You say you're a merchant, Mr. Haruthube," the black-haired figure didn't care about Haruthube's self-justification, looked around carefully, suddenly smiled slightly, floated to a huge oil painting of a jungle jaguar hanging on the wall, tore open the canvas, looked at a one-meter-square safe embedded in a heavy cement wall, and asked, "Then what are you selling?"

"Message, my lord, all kinds of news, there is nothing I don't know in Atatao, I, I'm useful, I'm willing to serve you, my lord. Harutuber replied incoherently without hesitation.

"Sounds like a good building. The black-haired figure nodded, stretched out his right hand and made a fist movement, and suddenly the safe door a foot away from his palm suddenly twisted and reversed, and the alloy plate nearly thirty centimeters thick was crumpled into a ball by an invisible force like a clay sculpture, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Seeing that the safe on the manual, which claimed to be able to protect against powerful plastic bombs, had inexplicably turned into a pile of rags, Haruthube's mood was slightly relieved, and he hurriedly continued to try his best to fight for the chance to survive, and said with an extremely sincere expression: "My lord, I am really, really very useful."

The whole city of Atatao, no, even the entire Amazon jungle, I am afraid that no one has so many ways to do it, whatever you want to do, I can help you, imagine how convenient it would be to have such a subordinate..."

After the black-haired figure opened the safe with extraordinary strength, he didn't care about the 'wonderful performance' of the sturdy indigenous youth not far away, and began to rummage through the storage boxes.

Gold nuggets, gold bricks, gems of various colors and grains, loose diamond rough and even light stones of the Atlantean civilization, most of the items hidden in the safe are treasures that are valuable in the whole territory of the 'Great World', and only the penultimate layer contains a dozen thin Wen Jiàn.

Throwing all the gems and gold on the ground at random, Dudu showed great interest in Wen Jiàn who appeared at the end, and opened them one by one in his hand, and the black-haired figure muttered to himself: "The list of suspected spies of Huaguo Technology, oh, there is even the chef of Heyue Mansion who I just eaten...

Is there a list of Milican's spies, and sure enough, when the patent spirit of the Federation and the interests of the country collide, the former is just a joke...

What is this, ah, the 'bird's-eye view' of the battle lines of 'Atlantis' and 'Tatto', this kind of thing can also be obtained, it seems that you are indeed very means, Mr. Harutuber...", speaking of this, he paused, suddenly stopped, and the speed of turning the text became extremely slow, and the last few pages of the map even took a dozen minutes before finally stopping.

When his eyes finally left Wen Jiàn, the plain expression on the black-haired figure's face had long disappeared without a trace, he flew to the top of Harutube's head, threw down the stack of topographic maps in his hand, stared at his eyes and asked solemnly: "Halutube, where did you say you got these battle maps, are they real?"

When looking at the black-haired figure, he keenly felt that lying at this moment was the last word, and Harutuber replied honestly: "My lord, these maps were given to me by the Atlanteans on their own initiative, although I can't read them, but I can guarantee that they are absolutely true.

Although I only work for gold and precious stones, and I don't have a fixed deal with them, the Atlanteans are the most generous, so most of my news is sold to them.

Sometimes, if you want to get accurate information, you need to have bait, so slowly those aliens will often give me some information that they are not very important to exchange with other forces, and this information is absolutely true and reliable. ”

"So you're not a businessman, but a multi-faceted spy who actually works for the Atlanteans, Mr. Haruthube," no matter how tactfully the sturdy native youth at his feet spoke, the black-haired figure grasped the point of his words at once, pondered for a while, and said with a strange smile on his face, "I really didn't expect to have such a big harvest when I first arrived in Atatao City.

Is today my lucky day, but unfortunately my lucky hope represents the misfortune of others, sorry. ”

"Oh, no..."From the condescending gaze of the black-haired figure, the shallow smile contained in the murderous and hideous, Harutuber let out the last sorrow of his life, and then was buried under the ruins by his 'lair'.

After agitating the divine power and quietly turning the three-story earthen building into ruins, the black-haired figure landed on his feet and walked out of the alley as if nothing had happened, turning back to the main road.

Walking into the nearest café at random, he ordered a cup of black coffee, sat outside the floor-to-ceiling window facing the street, looked at the red-haired aliens flowing all over the street, his eyes gradually became blurred, and he kept thinking, "Is this an opportunity to reach the sky in one step, or is it a whimsical crazy delusion..."

The temperature outside became more humid and muggy, and a huge mushroom-like dark cloud drifted from the far edge of the jungle that seemed to envelop 'Atatao', making the originally bright sky dim in just a few minutes.

Then there was a howling wind blowing through the street, and after a dazzling lightning flash that pierced the sky, the thunder resounded throughout the city with a 'boom' thunder, and fell to the ground like a curtain of heavy rain.

"It's raining..."The sound of the rain woke up the dark-haired figure in thought, and saw the flickering and blooming water on the street outside the window, as if it had been unintentionally plucked at the heartstrings, and showed a long-lost, simple and pleasant smile on his face, and then he did nothing, and looked at the jungle city in the rain until evening.

As soon as the lights came on, the café that doubled as a restaurant began to take seats, and the empty seats were crowded with diners in just a dozen minutes, when the black-haired figure who had been sitting in the restaurant for a whole afternoon with just a cup of coffee became extremely unsightly.

Soon the busy waiters exchanged glances, and a sweet-looking blonde girl in a white shirt, black trousers, and black vest strode up to the black-haired figure, and said with a smile: "Sir, it's time for dinner, do you want anything else?"

"I don't know what I want now," the black-haired figure sighed and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't look like you're from the Amazons, Miss Waitress, what about you, what did you want when you came to Atatao City?"

"Oh..."Hearing the inexplicable rhetorical question of the annoying guest in front of her, the blonde girl tilted her head and pinched it, and was about to get angry, but she happened to meet the face of the black-haired figure and saw his incomparably clear, pure eyes. (To be continued......)