This night is destined to be sleepless.

Leon gave up most of his original plan and quickly replanned it in his mind around the little fat boy. He called a few other people into the house, the secret of combat power that he originally wanted to keep, now there is no need to hide it, Leon plans to cooperate with the grandson of the Tolan family, although he looks like Locke Dorge's own brother, not in appearance, but in his bones, that little guy is almost as good as Locke Doggy, and when he sees the girl, he begins to be a nymphomaniac.

Blackforehead and Medusa were immediately sent out to complete the task of collecting supplies, and when they arrived at the Coke gathering place, they began to churn around Lockdorge, and many of the supplies they needed were still unsettled. Now there are a lot more things to prepare, a lot of metal coins have been thrown out, but Lyon is not distressed at all, it is all investment. In Little Pudding, he foresaw great rewards.

In order to better secure his investment, three hours after leaving the fireworks alley, Leon took the little pudding and Xiu Sa, and quietly sneaked back. There are some hatreds, and the current world is more happy, the little fat man is very good at reading people's faces, he knows very well how much weight he has at the moment, and this "revenge" requirement can be regarded as the basis for cooperation.

Xiu Qisa was a little depressed, he was responsible for carrying the little fat man on his back, Gu Xiao Pudding himself said that he was only 8 years old, but he weighed more than seventy pounds, plus those thick leather clothes, sinking like a golden-topped dolphin. Xiu Shusa carried him out, and now he has to carry him to revenge, this joke is a bit big.

The street was still full of warblers, and Lyon, in order not to be harassed, both of them rushed to the roof, and no one paid attention to the noise on the roof in the midst of the noise and laughter.

The small courtyard at the end of the street was still quiet, but Leon raised his hand and stopped the panting Xiusa,

"It doesn't feel right, you're just waiting here!" Leon disappeared before he could finish speaking. Pudding was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but smash his tongue with envy, how did he know that Leon was wrapped in black fog and invisible. If it weren't for the darkness of the night, it wouldn't work.

Leon was wrapped in the black mist, and quickly went deep into the ground, and sure enough, just as he felt, there was no one here, to be exact, no one alive. Those delicate women died cleanly, some did not even see wounds, and a few prostitutes also suffered from the seedlings, lying on the woman's belly, and they also died of love.

At the end of the passage, Grandma Fang Tang died the most miserable, her ** was already mushy and only scum, and it is estimated that the people who came to raid did not believe that in the complex pit, the children they deposited here could run away by themselves. So Grandma Sugarcube, who likes to use brain waves to charm men, was interrogated by the other party's domineering and exploded her entire head into foam.

Little Pudding is really important, and the person who kidnapped him is indeed vicious, and he is a group of masters, they can kill people cleanly and neatly, with different methods, and they can also be interrogated with extreme cruelty, unscrupulous, and drag compared to them, they are simply a compassionate girl.

Leon quickly searched the scene, but found almost no useful clues, and secretly admired the methods of these murderers, they robbed the materials and coins of this den, if they did not know that there was such a special existence as Little Pudding, they would definitely think that it was a simple robbery.

He only brought out a fist-sized bag from the pit, which was found from the arms of Grandma Sugar Fang, and it is estimated that those interrogators also felt disgusting enough to explode their brains, and they did not search the body carefully. Leon didn't care about that, and he paid off.

"Go" Leon came out and used his brain wave to inform Xiu Xiansa, the dead people in the pits on the ground have calmed his feverish mind, it is certain that this matter is very complicated and tricky, whether it is kidnapping the child of a wealthy nobleman from the upper city, or killing so many people in such a short period of time, it is not something that an ordinary mercenary group dares to do, although the mercenaries are greedy for money, but they will not lose their minds.

Now, the boulder mercenaries have involuntarily fallen into a big trouble.

Back at the bubble hotel, except for Medusa and Black Forehead, several other people also returned, but several of them did not look good.

"Nobody knew about it, so I went to a few familiar ...... What's that, ahem...... They all said they hadn't heard anything like it. The union has never sent a similar task, if it is a simple kidnapping and ransom, then it will be handled too tightly" Locke Dorjee looked at the little pudding with a tangled face, when he was in the Nine Domains, but the whole city knew it, and it was never so mysterious,

"I've been to the caramel bar, and I asked those old drunkards to drink three barrels of brown sugar wine without asking, and they all said that the mercenaries in the Coke gathering place didn't have the courage to do this kind of work," Fei Jiama said in a loud voice, with the smell of alcohol still spurting from his mouth,

"That sugar cube has a clue," said Drag, with a hint of greasy on his face, "The underground kiln is a transit station for human trafficking, and half of the girls in the Coke gathering place are sent from that small courtyard, and it is said that they trade with the homeless...... And that bullshit grandma, it's actually a man."

Before the others could react, Locke Dorjee had already shouted:

"What?

Oolong laughed out loud:

"Don't tell us you still have a leg with her"

Locke Dorjee didn't squeak, but his face was ugly, and he didn't know what had happened between him and Grandma Sugarcube.

Leon looked at the room of people, and said with a calm face: "Sugar Fang is dead, and when we passed, there was no one left in that pit to breathe."

"Ah~?" Lockdorjee cried out in pain, "My finch~~~~~" Before he could finish his call, he was knocked on the head by a white blade swung out by Leon,

"I'm sorry to call! If it weren't for the ridiculous thing you did, the boulder wouldn't have gotten into this trouble!" Leon was rarely so serious, and for a moment everyone was silent.

Leon continued:

"Although the little pudding is very useful, but it takes nearly ten days to walk to the upper city, and we all need to be careful to deal with this 8,000-kilometer road...... The guys who kidnapped him will definitely not give up, according to my estimate of their combat power, once they encounter it on the road, I am afraid it will be a bitter battle, one is not careful, let alone using the little pudding, and it may be wiped out by people in the wilderness" As he spoke, he took out a shiny little thing from his arms, only a finger-thick cylinder, with some patterns engraved on it,

"Cartridge casings?" Lockdorge was all too familiar with this thing, and his knowledge of firearms was now a level higher than that of Lina. Locke Dorjee didn't understand what Leon meant by taking out a bullet casing, he took it and looked at it carefully, and his pupils dilated in an instant,

"This ...... This is ......."

"That's right, it's exactly the same shell that came out of Layton's head two years ago," Leon exhaled heavily, and continued, "It was found in the pit...... So, I suspect this group has something to do with what happened two years ago."

"It's a pity that Layton didn't say a word until he died, otherwise things would be much simpler" Oolong sighed,

"That'...... Then you mean we don't have pudding?" Fei Jiama asked stumblingly, with a look of reluctance, at this moment the little pudding had been "sleeped" by Leon, lying quietly on the bed on the side, with a hint of a smile on his red little face.

"Of course you can't take him! What if you attract those killers?"

"Damn! whoever dares to chase and kill this child, Lao Tzu will kill him first!"

"Anyway, I won't carry him, like a pig Shen" Xiu Qisa said with a sad face, this little burden was stolen back by him, it can be said that half of the disaster was caused by him,

"I think that the more this is the case, the more we should take this little thing with us" Locke Dorjee finally became serious, "We have been chasing the clues for two years and have not found out, and now we may send them to our eyes, isn't this a good opportunity?

Leon didn't squeak, and said for a while: "Okay, wait for the black forehead to come back and vote for it"

Two hours later, Blackforehead and Medusa finally returned.

Medusa easily pinched a small bag, with a brown sugar whistle in her mouth, a black forehead followed her like a pack horse, carrying a huge package on her body, and carrying a small bag in her left and right hands, the two of them were like a lady and a porter.

When the big package was spread out, everyone couldn't help but marvel - how careful this kid is! If the term "constellation" is still popular in the Falling Moon Era, then the black forehead is definitely Virgo.

Various nutrients, hydrogen, fiber strips account for the main proportion, others such as camouflage paints, odor sprays, garbage compression bags, insulation films, filters, ...... There are all kinds of them, as well as two sets of chemical protective suits, helmets of the latest type, and even a dozen filter membranes.

"Why is the chemical protective suit large?" Oolong carried the two sets of pink clothes, and couldn't help but wonder, although this is a women's style, it is also much larger than the size of the small pudding,

"Confidential" The black forehead replied expressionlessly, and Oolong couldn't help but be annoyed when he heard it: "Keeping it a secret from us?"

Hei Forehead glanced at him coldly, didn't speak again, lowered his head and continued to sort the supplies.

"That's right, black forehead, why do you want to keep it secret?" Fei Jiama also scratched his head,

"Please, you can't use your own brains!" Locke Dorjee grinned and put his arms around the thin shoulders of the black forehead, "The black forehead means that we can't let others know that we are going to bring a child, so we bought two sets of women's clothes, right?"

"Hmm" The black forehead stuffed a bag of things to Locke Dorjee, like a reward, but Locke Dorjee took it and looked at it twice, and his face turned red, this is a rare phenomenon in Young Master Luo Luo, Xiu Dousa saw it, snatched it with a hippie smile, jumped to the side to see, Locke Dorjee hurriedly chased after it and grabbed it, it was a set made of animal endometry, a rare thing rarely seen on the black market, and the black forehead gave Locke Dorjee this object, the meaning is self-evident.

Leon ignored them and laughed, pulling Medusa and Black Forehead,

"We went to the underground kiln just now, and found that all the people were dead, and the guys who did it should be those who kidnapped the pudding, their combat power is not low, and now the question is whether to bring the little pudding, everyone voted just now, it's just the two of you, it doesn't matter if you buy the equipment for the pudding, even if it's all wasted, it's not a big deal...... What do you two say?" Leon finished briefly, looking at Medusa and Black Forehead,

"I don't want to be a nanny, besides, that kid is not a good thing!" Medusa immediately said when she heard this, two blushes flew on her face, when the little fat man saw her just now, he came up and drilled into her chest, if it wasn't for the little snake beast that came out of Medusa's arms, I'm afraid this advantage was taken up by the pudding.

"Bring" Black Forehead replied without much thought, Leon looked at him in surprise, the previous two sets of protective clothing fully showed how much Black Forehead understood the trouble of this matter, but at this moment he said that he wanted to bring pudding, obviously for good reason.

"What should I do? Do you bring it or not?" said Leon, clapping his hands, and the room was suddenly quiet, and Locke Dorjee was still clutching his big sleeve, and he was stunned when he heard this.

"Four to four, is that my vote?" a brain wave suddenly sounded in Leon's head, which made his face stink like a salty sock.

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ps: It's the claw machine again, and the claw machine is hairy, and I don't know why I can't get in the background! Here I solemnly scolded: Grass! These 3,600 words are really ecstasy~~~~