This brave man is a scumbag

Chapter 342 I Have an Idea

There is no room for relaxation.

The magician narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhou Li in front of him.If the cowboy is Kong Lang who is free from law, then Detective Pinkenton is the vulture lurking in the gray area.For them, the black market is like a different kind of "home", only here, they can live freely within the limited rules.

Therefore, magicians have always attached great importance to the order of the underground black market.Although there are no laws and regulations here, there is a set of rules that are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people to maintain the orderly operation.Only a person with special status like Zimu manages the underground black market, so that this land will not become a vassal of the Silver Lord, and become the Yin Lord's monopoly.Once Zimu dies suddenly, the black market will inevitably fall into long-term turmoil, and the result will be disastrous.

"The price is not enough."

After a while, the magician said to Zhou Li with a somewhat dry voice: "I'm really sorry, the price of killing Zimu is too high, I can't bear it."

"Then there's no need to talk about it."

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows, and said nonchalantly: "It seems that your sincerity in cooperation is not very high. You don't even want to help me kill a single person."

"You don't understand what zimu means to the black market."

The magician looked at Zhou Li, and said solemnly: "So far, the underground black market has not become a pure slaughterhouse, or a tool for making money for silver nobles, precisely because there is Zimu in it as a balance point. Once he dies, This black market will fall into long-term turmoil, and the only world that can accommodate those who cannot survive on the ground will collapse. If I kill Zimu, I will become the sinner of countless people. Sorry, I can't do it."

Ok?
Zhou Li was startled for a moment, and then he fell into a long silence.

"How many enemies does Zimu have?"

He raised his head, looked at the magician, and asked in a deep voice, "I mean, does Zimu have an enemy who would give everything to kill Zimu?"

"You ask this..."

Although I don't know why Zhou Li asked this question, it's a good thing that he didn't continue to force himself to assassinate Zimu after all.The detective on the side thought for a moment, and replied instead of the magician:
"Yes, there is one."

The detective looked at Zhou Li and recalled: "In the east, there is a man named Qingwa who controls the underground black market sex and tobacco business. He is a Yosak. He was sentenced to death for rape after he fled to Tariq. He relied on With the wire hidden in the finger bones, he broke through the prison door and fled to the underground black market, where he opened a strip club. A few years ago, Zimu found out that Qingwa secretly robbed the girl from Mosk, so he crippled Qingwa's lower body and deprived him of almost half of his rights."

"Qingwa has been holding on to Zimu since then. He wanted to attack Zimu more than once, but he couldn't find a chance to attack Zimu because of the perfect defense measures around Zimu. If there is anyone in the underground black market who is willing to do anything If the price is to kill Zimu, then it can only be Qingwa."

After getting the detective's information, Zhou Li began to meditate.Soon, he raised his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Tell Zim I won't take his life."

Zhou Li's words stunned the magician for a moment, before he became happy, Zhou Li's next words reached his ears.

"Anyway, Yinjue will do it himself, I just watch the show."

Ok? !

The magician, the detective, and the other Yinjue guards were stunned. They looked at Zhou Li with a dazed expression, not knowing what he was talking about.

Zimu's status is quite special. He was a descendant of a founding general, and then entered the commercial church for a period of time.Later, he was thrown into an underground air-raid shelter by the Church of Commerce for the crime of opening a casino and ordered him to renovate the underground building.Of course, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is Yinjue's move to build a black market.Although Yinjue successfully built the underground black market relying on Zimu's identity, because of this, he was also forced to hand over part of his rights, allowing the black market to be independent.

But because of the study during that period, everyone knew that Zimu was Yinjue's spokesperson in the black market.Whether it is the Yinjue guards that can be seen everywhere, or the casinos that pay fixed taxes every year, they all reveal the close relationship between Zimu and Yinjue.But now, Zhou Li actually said that Yinjue wanted to kill Zimu, which made others feel puzzled.

"Weird?"

With a mocking smile, Zhou Li said to the magician and the detective: "It's strange why Yinjue wants to do something to Zimu? It's strange how I can tell?"

"I do not understand what you mean."

Frowning, the magician asked puzzledly: "You just came here, and you dare to conclude that Yinjue wants to kill Zimu? I can't understand."

"Haha, you're right if you don't understand."

Zhou Li laughed. He took a deep look at the magician, and asked with a sneer: "Just now I caught a kid who wanted to sneak up on me. The kid told me that Zimu of the Big Guy Gang was attacked by a silver-haired woman." , was looking for this woman and his partner all over the city. Then, he found me."

The magician who had just heard this sentence did not react at all, while the detective beside him frowned as if he had noticed something.Suddenly, the detective's pupils constricted, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

"No, this kid is definitely not from Zimu!"

The detective grabbed the magician's arm and explained hastily: "Zimu doesn't know the existence of the brave at all. He never said any word about the brave to us. This kid is chasing wolf, he wants to kill Zimu. Wood!"

"Ah."

Zhou Li looked at the two people who gradually understood, sneered, and said darkly: "At first I suspected that Zimu's enemy did it, but since you have already told me that Zimu's enemy is a brothel owner , then everything is clear."

"how is this possible?!"

Zhou Li didn't say it to death, but after the magician thought of Zhou Li's name and those people he had calculated, he fell into deep doubts again.

They know Qing Wa, he is not a smart person at all.He has nothing but brute force and extraordinary courage.His brain is like Magnum's history, there is, but there is no use for it.Moreover, Qingwa's intelligence system is rotten to death. It is impossible for him to know that Zhou Li will come, and he will not know that Zimu and Zhou Li's subordinates have conflicts and use them immediately.

But now, there is only one person in the entire underground black market who has this kind of means and intelligence network.

Yinjue... really wants to kill Zimu? !

"why…"

The magician fell into deep self-doubt. He couldn't believe that Yinjue was going to kill Zimu, but in Zhou Li's words, he noticed that countless clues pointed to Yinjue.

The tense atmosphere just now, and the sudden relaxation, coupled with Zhou Li's words.The magician believed in Zhou Li's words more and more, even if Zhou Li didn't say everything clearly, the magician could imagine everything.

"It can be seen that you like the current underground black market very much."

Zhou Li leaned against the cold wall of the alley, folded his arms, and said to the magician with a half-smile in disbelief: "This kind of gray area is suitable for people who don't like red tape, but don't care about it." With those vulgar beasts. If I'm right, you and Zimu also have a lot of friendship."

The magician didn't speak, he just felt a vortex gradually spread from Zimu's body and hit him.

"Even if you are a god-given level, don't you dare to fight against Yin Jue?"

Looking at the silent magician in front of him, Zhou Li asked calmly: "Since you want to maintain the current black market, now someone wants to break the order of the black market, why don't you maintain it? Aren't you going to help you?" My good friend Zimu, can he survive under Yin Jue's hands?"

The magician didn't get angry because of Zhou Li's words. On the contrary, as the leader of the firm, he had to calm himself down under the shocking truth.He looked at Zhou Li and said in a deep voice, "I can't do it. If Yinjue really wants to kill Zimu, even if it's me, I can't keep him."

"Is Yinjue really that strong?"

Zhou Li snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "I've seen a lot of archbishops of a church, who is he?"

"Although you and I have some unpleasantness, I still want to remind you that professional level does not mean everything. Sometimes, money can buy a lot of things."

Facing Zhou Li, the magician said solemnly: "The Commercial Church itself does not have much fighting power, and so does Yinjue. However, they have the most powerful intelligence network and mercenary army in twelve quarters. Silver There are no less than 50 people around Jue who are above the demigod level on the surface. I am just an ordinary person in a small office, purely for my friends to survive. Since Zimu's death will affect us , but, I want to live."

"Just say it straight, why be so tactful."

The corners of Zhou Li's mouth were slightly raised, which was a very perfect arc, which just reflected the two expressions of mockery and disdain.He looked at the magician and said softly: "But do you think, if Zimu is going to be liquidated, can you escape?"

This sentence is one of the things that the magician is most worried about.So far, the cooperation between Zimu and them has never been broken. The magician does not believe that Yinjue will not know his connection with Zimu.Although the Pinkerton Detective Agency is mostly white gloves of the church, but for the behemoth of the commercial church, white gloves are the least valuable thing.

"You didn't tell me this just to remind me, did you?"

Zhou Li's face appeared in the magician's eyes, and he asked calmly, "What do you want to say? You can say it directly."

"I just like being around smart people."

Zhou Li smiled happily, "Yinjue wants to kill Zimu, and then blame it on his enemy Qingwa. In this way, Yinjue can completely control the black market and make this place his money-making Machines. That's what you think, right?"

The magician nodded with an ugly face. Obviously, this was the only answer he could think of.Of course, he still has some doubts, after all, he doesn't know whether the so-called "child" exists or not.

"Then here comes the problem. Since you think that Zimu can't compete with Yinjue, he will be easily killed and disrupt the order of the entire black market...I have a good idea."

Zhou Li's eyes sank, and with a devilish smile, he said softly:
"I."

"If I replace Zimu, will it be a better choice?"

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"Actually, I am Qingwa's subordinate."

The boy who was hung in the air by the black mist but was not abused had a look of shame on his face, he lowered his head and whispered: "Qingwa has always wanted to find someone to kill Zimu, but he has never had a chance. I am his daughter, and I want to help him kill Zimu, so after seeing you and the brave man, I want to borrow a knife to kill someone."

"Oh? Daughter!"

Elma sat on the stone pier, her red lips slightly parted, and asked in surprise, "Are you a girl?"

"My name is Qingyou, the daughter of Qingwa."

Pursing his lower lip, the short-haired, dirty-faced child whispered with a guilty expression: "My mother is a dancer, and she gave birth to me after being spotted by Qingwa. When I was two years old, she I got sick and died. Since then, Qingwa has disliked me very much, and always wants me to leave his side. But this is my home, and I don’t want to leave. I happened to see you in the morning and wanted to prove it Himself, kill Zimu."

In just over ten minutes, under the radiance of kindness from the heart of Elma, the child who lacked love was quickly broken through the psychological defense line, and began to repent why he did this, directly throwing everything away. All told.

"Ah~~"

Elma sighed softly, she stretched out her flawless white hand, and gently stroked the girl's dirty hair.The girl turned her head unnaturally, she didn't want her unclean hair to be dyed black by the girl's hand, but she missed the warm feeling, she rubbed against it involuntarily, with a happy look on her face.

"Arthur..."

Dach, who woke up early and lost most of his strength, moved towards Arthur.He looked at Elma, who was not paying attention to his group, and said softly to Arthur, "I have an idea."

"Your idea has already made Micah smell his ass, and made us almost become corpses. What other unique ideas do you have that you haven't come up with? Let me open my eyes."

Arthur collapsed on the ground, while maintaining his corpse posture, he complained mercilessly to Dutch.Dach clicked his tongue, looked around, and said anxiously:

"I feel that Zhou Li is not a good person. I saw that this woman has no ability, and she doesn't carry a gun. We just ran away now, and they can't catch us."

"What about John?"

Arthur was a little moved, but looked at John, who was unconscious, and said troublesomely, "We can't leave John behind."

"I know, so I have another idea."

Dutch looked around, and then said to Arthur mysteriously:

"We can hold this woman hostage and ask that man to return John to us. Don't worry, our camp is full of women who can take care of her."

"I've seen, she doesn't have any powers, no weapons yet. That's all we can do now, trust me, Arthur."

(End of this chapter)