Doomsday Totem

Chapter 387
A month later, Dr3714-3-10.

The long winter is finally over, and the warm and humid monsoon blows from the sea, bringing some vitality to the barren land.In the gradually melting ice and snow, little buds emerged.

At this moment, on the mudstone road southwest of the black alley, two men in gray robes were riding side by side on motorcycles.Their speed is very slow, about thirty kilometers per hour.One of the taller and thinner men in gray robes rode a long-handled cruising motorcycle without any brand labels engraved on the body, while the other, who was shorter, rode a half-new Great Wall Iron Rider.

"It's almost the dark alley, let's separate here." The tall and thin man in gray robe said.

"Yeah~ See you at the Mahogany Bar." The short gray-robed man nodded and said.The voice was light and bright, and one could tell it was a girl of sixteen or seventeen.

"Okay, then I'll take a step first." "See you later." After saying goodbye to each other, the tall and thin gray-robed man twisted the accelerator hard, and with a huge roar, he accelerated and rushed forward, and disappeared in a short while. In view of the vehicle behind.

"Huh..." About [-] minutes later, the girl lifted her hood, revealing a delicate little face. She let out a sigh of relief and muttered to herself, "The old-fashioned uncle finally left It’s really uncomfortable to wear a headgear all day long.” This girl is Lilith, and three days ago, she was ordered by Iron Slag to go to the dark alley with Quinn to investigate the situation.

According to the plan she discussed with Quinn, she went to the Mahogany Bar to apply for a waitress in order to hide her identity and inquire about information, while Quinn scouted around for information.

More than half a month ago, Tie Slag and others occupied No. 890 No. 12 underground shelter and established No. [-] stronghold. They returned to Blackwater Lake to transport the remaining supplies back.Then, Iron Slag arranged for Tang De to be the person in charge of the stronghold, and Alva to be the logistics officer, and then took her, Hagrid, Black Pig King, Quinn, Hank and five other team members to leave the No. .On the way, Iron Slag led them to the material point that had been hidden before, and asked Hank to lead five team members to transport the material back to the stronghold, and then continued on with the rest.About three days ago, they came to the northern part of the Blackstone Mountain Range, where Iron Slag settled down, and then sent her and Quinn to the Black Lane to investigate the situation.

After arriving at the Black Alley, Lilith came to the Mahogany Bar with ease, and successfully applied for a waitress.The Mahogany Bar is the largest bar in the entire Black Alley, with a size of thousands of square meters and three floors, requiring a large number of staff.

Originally, Lilith thought that it would take some time to find out the news, but within half an hour after putting on the waiter's apron, she saw the portrait of Iron Slag.After some indirect inquiries, she learned that several groups of people were looking for iron slag.

And that night, Quinn came to the bar, pretending to be a guest and exchanging information with Lilith.At the same time, in a corner not far from them, a middle-aged man in a dark red coat and a boat-shaped cap was discussing issues in a low voice with a chunky man in a gray cotton coat.

"Look, isn't this our old friend?" The middle-aged man in red said, looking at the two sketches on the table.

"Hmm..." The short, fat middle-aged man nodded, and then said, "It seems that many people are looking for him."

"As soon as I got off the boat today, three people asked me about him. Two of them left portraits, and one just showed me a glance. It is estimated that there are two large organizations and one small organization." The middle-aged man in red speculated.

"Who are they?" The short, fat, middle-aged man asked. Since he was not the captain, the questioner did not look for him.

"The first one's tone is very formal and his attitude is very polite, a bit like an official Yincheng clerk. The second one has a Far Eastern accent, and his attitude is a bit arrogant. The third one has a Beihuang accent, and he looks very polite when asking."

"It seems that our old friend has gotten into big trouble." The short, fat middle-aged man said.

"To be correct, it should be a big, big trouble." The middle-aged man in red said. When he disembarked, he wondered why the customs inspection suddenly became so strict that he didn't even dare to unload the cargo.Although he has some common means, but that is under normal circumstances, not the current special circumstances. It seems that this trip may have been in vain.While thinking, he suddenly found a young and beautiful waitress not far away...

"I think we should find him and provide some help." The short, fat middle-aged man said, but at this moment, he found that the other party was looking away, as if he was not listening to him.He followed the other person's gaze, and saw a young and beautiful girl, immediately rolled his eyes, and raised his voice and said, "Hey, hey, what are you looking at?"

"Beautiful girl..." the middle-aged man in red said, staring intently at the girl opposite.

"I'm talking to you, can't you be a little respectful?" the chunky middle-aged man said angrily.

At the same time, Lilith, who was keenly aware, noticed that the middle-aged man in red was looking at her, so she lowered her voice and said to Quinn, "Someone is paying attention to me, so I'm leaving." After speaking, she hugged the dinner plate, He left as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Mei Niu leaving, the middle-aged man in red lowered his head thoughtfully.

"Old pervert, what's the matter?" The chunky middle-aged man asked, they were the fat chef Feng Yun and the captain Xia Yihan who had just disembarked.

"Don't you think..." The captain pondered for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, and asked, "Does she look like a person?"

"You mean Tie Ling?" The fat chef hesitated after thinking for a while.

"Yes." The captain replied.

"Similar people are everywhere, isn't it strange? I saw someone who looks similar to you just now..." the fat chef said.

"Hmm..." The captain stroked his chin, thought for a while, and said, "I've decided to stay here tonight."

"Pull you down!" The fat chef couldn't help it anymore, and complained, "I'm telling you something serious, can't you be serious?"

"What were you talking about just now?" the captain asked blankly.

"You..." The fat chef blushed for a moment, as if he couldn't catch his breath and was about to faint.

"Oh, you're talking about him, right?" As he spoke, the captain looked at the portrait on the table.

"Yes..." The fat chef nodded, and then asked, "What do you think?"

"What does it have to do with me?" The captain said flatly, "That's your friend, not mine. I'm here to do business, not to cause trouble."

"You...how can you say that, you have fought side by side anyway." The fat chef said angrily.

"First of all, I don't know him very well. Secondly, even if I know him well, I still have to charge..." The captain snorted coldly and asked, "Does he have money?"

"Since he can cause such a big trouble, he must have earned a lot of benefits." The fat chef said.

"What kind of logic is this?" The captain looked at the fat chef with contempt, as if looking at a fool.

"That guy is not stupid. Do you think he would do something that is not beneficial?" The fat chef asked back.

"Hmm..." His question this time caused the captain to fall into long-term contemplation.

While the two were silent, Quinn, who was not far away, was watching them from the corner of his eye.Judging from the attires of these two people, they should be deep-sea fishermen on the other side of the Black Sea, because only the people there would dress like ancient pirates.

These people said they were deep-sea fishermen, but only they knew what they were doing in private.But it is precisely this kind of people who walk on the fringes that are the cooperation targets of his trip.However, such people seldom appear in the dark alleys. Unless the other party has certain official channels, they will not easily leave the Black Sea and go to this unfamiliar place.

At this moment, on the table in front of them was the wanted portrait of Tie Slag.This meant that they already knew that Iron Slag's bounty was as high as [-] redemption coins, but judging from the expressions on their conversations, not only did they not have much expectation for the bounty, but they were a little worried.

Could it be...they are friends of Tie Slag?
However, even if he had some doubts, he didn't dare to contact the other party rashly.You know, the most indispensable thing in the black alley is businessmen and pirates who have different appearances.

While meditating, Lilith walked over with a plate, then brushed past him, and walked towards the captain and the fat chef not far away.During this period, he raised his head slightly, and the eyes of the two passed each other's faces, and then separated, looking loose and normal.

"Good evening, two guests. Here is the Black Lane Ale you want." Lilith, who was wearing a red maid outfit and a white apron, said crisply.

"Ding ding ding..." While speaking, three gold coins fell into the dinner plate one by one.

"Guest, who is this?" Lilith looked at the captain a little nervously, and asked in surprise, her face flushed slightly, making her look even more charming.

"This is your tip, please accept it." The captain showed a gentle smile and said modestly.At the same time, the fat chef sitting across the table glanced at him with a depressed expression on his face.

"This...is this too much...I just brought you a glass of ale..." Lilith asked with twinkling eyes, looking a little at a loss.

"I come from the far north. I have been wandering on the sea for nearly three months. I can meet such a beautiful girl just after getting off the boat. It makes me forget the fatigue of the journey and the hardships of sailing, so..." The captain nodded slightly and said, "Beautiful Girl, you deserve it."

"Thank you... thank you..." In an instant, Lilith's face was flushed red, spreading from her neck to her ears, like a ripe red apple.

"Take care of yourself first, we still have something to deal with here." The captain nodded slightly and said politely.In just a few seconds, he successively played five trump cards of "generous shot", "gentle and courteous", "respect for women's hard work" and "maintain a sense of mystery".If it was an ordinary girl, she already had a preliminary crush.

However, Lilith is no ordinary girl...

"Then... I'll go first..." After finishing speaking, Lilith put away the gold coins, turned and left.

"He wants to pick you up?" When she passed by Quinn, she paused for a moment, and whispers came from beside her.

"Yeah." She nodded slightly.

"I think you can take this opportunity to get in touch. We need deep-sea fishermen." Quinn said in a low voice.

"I'm not a bar girl." Lilith reminded.

"I will protect you, on my life," Quinn said.

"Okay." Lilith smiled slightly, nodded, and then returned to the bar.

(End of this chapter)