On the northern outskirts of Yongye Port, on the windward entrance that is hit by wind and sand, there is an alley called Heishui Lane. This is the slum of Yongye Port, and most of the residents are marginalized groups other than the Weilant people.

Among them are natives from the great desert, deportees from the legion's homeland, natives of the New World, and even Borneos.

The complex ethnic composition and sharp contradictions have created a mixed bag of good and bad people here.

Although the local gang members did not dare to brazenly fight under the eyes of the Willant people, vendettas and armed fights did occur from time to time, just like in West Sails Harbor after the Southern Legion took over.

The Weiland people don't care about the life and death of these scraps. They are just cheap and easy-to-use labor. Although they struggle on the line of life and death of poverty and food and clothing every year, they have never seen them die.

They are like weeds, they always come here for various reasons, and after the spring breeze blows, they sprout new shoots one after another.

So it's no wonder that the Southern Legion is dissatisfied with the civil service group in Triumph City. Triumph City-style oppression is too inefficient and even weak.

If those idiots in Triumph City could be like them and build a "mutual harm" society at the bottom, where flies and rats would beat each other to death over a piece of shit, and spit on each other over who is more smelly and smellless, Xifan

There was no way that the initial riots would happen in Hong Kong.

Moreover, the people in the garrison are worth criticizing. It is the worst thing to do a favor with a guard you know. My brothers haven’t booked the entire hotel yet, and they are all my people.

Even if Daxin "died heroically", it would be over after eight days.

This group of little noses and elder brother Fang were able to beat the shit out of their heads in Borneo. Those guys actually managed to get through the customs with visas issued by Triumph City, and even went to a hotel to book a room.

That money is a big figure for these young guys, but it is still a lot for newcomers like us. "Enlightenment meeting, Martin, when he heard those two words, he didn't think of something."

It's because our eldest brother conquered that young man.

When I got there, my conversation suddenly changed again.

"The Horseshoe Tavern, right?"

Morse was impatient to wait any longer. He held the dagger slightly, preparing to show the dead dog some color. Following the captain, a guard swallowed his saliva and asked easily.

“It’s actually us”

If no locals were there, they would be scared to death by the scar.

Like the guy named [Talan Raider], the two of them are veteran players who qualified for closed testing in the early stages of the beta test. They have played for more than two years, and their levels are below level 30.

The comedian was amazed after hearing this.

Seeing the leader's "done it" look, Pickled Fish asked without any worry. This guy must have been broken if he was caught, and the Enlightenment Association said he would definitely find me on his own initiative. York, who was standing aside, muttered loudly.

One sentence.

"It's too early to say it's over. Either way, it's too little or too little." There will be no workers dying of exhaustion on the docks of the Willantes.

Mainly because I was worried that the colored pen would mess up the mission and blame it on me. In addition, Talan didn't know that I was not the only one who received the mission. Talan's face turned red and he glared at me.

The ten captain squinted his eyes and searched for a while on both sides of the street. For example, Yongye Harbor.

"Shh, don't scream so miserably, you avoided his artery."

Walking to Nok's side and squatting down, Morse took the dagger from his brother's hand and patted Nok's trembling face hard with the back of the knife.

After all, the dock with the most oil and water in our eyes does not serve this group of businessmen.

"Do I care if you just leave it like that?" Taran said with a blushing face.

"You guys haven't passed this horseshoe-shaped signboard eight times." "Brother, is he any good?"

But for the alliance, that matter cannot be used as a bargaining chip that can play a role in the internal game. Maybe.

Considering that a small number of colonies of the Southern Legion are distributed on the edge of the small desert, the Alliance reasonably speculates that the Southern Legion should have reached some kind of agreement with the Enlightenment.

That 1,000 dinars was well spent.

"It is necessary to take care of it. Even if I am caught, what can I do? Moreover, it is a good thing for me to make some noise and come out. Going to the enlightenment meeting outside the small desert is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but it can alert the other party and make the other party aware.

If you are looking for us, we will definitely look for you in turn."

After participating in so few materials and picking up so few pieces of wool, the investment of only 4,000 dinars was still a big deal for me.

I always feel like I'm involved in something that's worth it

This guy used the technology from the Era of Prosperity to develop a virus called "Death Agent". Fatty Liver, who had always been talking, frowned and said loudly in thought.

The guard looked solemn and immediately accepted the order.

Looking at the gold coin in my hand, the unshaven woman suddenly showed a surprised expression on her face, and then she put it away with a smile. Even without a visa from Triumph City, it's still a bad thing!

"Ah, by the way, listen to what the guard said. We seemed to have lost him at an intersection far away from there. I ask you not to look for him at that distance."

The pickled fish on the side also nodded, with a hopeful expression on his face.

Morse's shoulders shook slightly, and a cheerful smile appeared on his face.

Just like that, the group of guards, led by a captain, chased them all the way from the dock to Whitewater Street in the north. Medical Miracle suddenly looked guilty.

Morse didn't answer. He thought about it silently for a while, then frowned and looked at this older brother, Pickled Fish: "Old calf!"

The eight players exchanged glances with each other, and the Yamato in their eyes became weaker and weaker. There was no room for us until we retreated from the small desert.

As for the woman whom I respectfully call the youngest, her name is naturally "Nock", but she is the leader of the Hyena Gang, Morse.

The local gangs are better at finding people than the police. Isn't that a coincidence?

Taran felt a little happy when he heard this, but without any expression on his face, he calmly took out two seventy dinars.

[Desert Eagle] chuckled and put up the telescope in his hand.

It can be seen that our team leader has invested a lot of money for that mission!

For such a small gesture, if it costs us 70,000 yuan, it will definitely give me the reputation of "broken fingers"!

Putting the tip of his nose under the two gold coins and taking a deep breath, Morse's eyes slightly narrowed and the corners of his raised mouth gradually evoked a playful smile.

Thinking of this, I became more determined and immediately gave the order.

As for now, too few people will get in the way, and they may be watched by the Weirant people. "Why did he tell you earlier!"

The elder brother had a frightened expression on his face and shrank his neck tremblingly. "Yes!"

"Port garrison!"

Medical Miracle: "Tsk, that's the important point, you said burial. He thought it was a treat to the restaurant, and he politely sent it to the door." While saying this, I put my calloused palm under the handle of the dagger.

, squinting his eyes slightly and leaning back a little.

There was a heartbreaking scream outside the room, and a dagger was inserted under my calf. The group of blue gophers were indeed fine.

How do I feel that I have recruited another group of valuable people to return?

At that time, the elder brother nodded quickly and continued.

"Shut up, they, you think your Chinese language is quite eye-catching, don't you?"

When I said that, my heart moved, and I shouted as if I was remembering something. "Shut up!"

"Boy, the Weirant people have issued a reward, saying that a few spies from the alliance have escaped from Whitewater Street.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n1,000 dinars for those who die.

, give two thousand alive.”

"Lao Xiao, who is inside?"

Yes, from a small perspective, that's not a bad thing. Morse's eyes narrowed to a slit.

Looking at York, who was about to go out in a hurry, Yuan Yan forcefully pulled out the dagger inserted under Nok's calf and motioned to the elder brother next to him to bandage it.

"Those guys are far away. If we still contact the local gangs in the far area of ​​Baishui Street, we will offer a reward!" That is simply taking the "realism" of the game seriously!

"That's just a deposit. Once Yamato brings me to you, the balance will be a hundred times that amount." York was also stunned for a moment, and then threw away his saw in ecstasy.

It is certain that the mission is really that important.

"Repay the money?" Morse smiled faintly and said quickly, "York, open up his mind a little bit, will he be satisfied just by paying back the money?"

The poorest people in that port are not the merchants who go to sea.

4000 dinars?

"But you always think it's a bit too complicated. It's such a coincidence that this Martin is in Yongye Port?" Taran breathed a sigh of relief and returned his attention to the streets on both sides of the alley.

York looked at Morse and said calmly.

As for this fool named Taran, he is a stone thrown by me.

It looked like we were about to catch up, but after following a few turns, we discovered that we had seen him.

My face was black and blue, my eye sockets were sunken, my forehead bones were protruding, and I was dying like a wild dog on the verge of death. Nok, who was dying and leaning against the corner, looked desperately at the madman behind him.

Angry Fatty Liver: "Okay, right? If you drive people to a small desert, does that make you a predator?" "What does it mean to betray your teammates? That means to scare others away from the grass and ask for directions. Learn from it!"

Finding clues is difficult.

Finding that no fish had slipped through the net, the garrison commander immediately ordered someone to chase him.

"Intuition tells you that you can't get less, less, less from this group of geniuses."

The houses on White Water Street were all built haphazardly. Not to mention the house numbers, some of the houses had to be searched for even the door. We have always done business at a loss.

The pickled fish next to me glanced at the reliable group leader suspiciously and said doubtfully. No wonder I rushed to TO!

"This idiot has created so much noise that the entire Baishui Alley is in a state of agitation."
To be continued...