The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

"I remember, your guild is a small guild with a small amount of money. In just a few short years, you turned out to be the boss of the underground fighting arena. You are really well managed. Tell me, your first capital How did it come."

"I..." His eyes were horrified, he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare not to speak, his tangled expression seemed to be constipated, quite painful.

"To be honest, I can consider forgiving you."

"Yes, yes" he replied, "My first money is to steal the equipment you played and get it to the auction house..."

"I said why that piece of equipment is missing, you stole it and sold it together" I stared at him and said with a smile.

"Forgiveness, forgiveness..." He kowtows like garlic, banging and banging, and I'm very upset listening.

With a wave of my hand, I said, "Don't knock, it's too ugly."

"Yes, yes" he immediately stopped kowtow, but because the kowtow was too heavy before, the skin on his forehead was broken, and a stream of blood dripped down the wound and dripped onto the ground.

"Never mind the equipment thing, it's been so long anyway." I waved my hand, approached him, squatted down, and said, "The equipment thing is fine, as for other things..."

"You, what you mean..." He looked blank.

"Your underground fighting arena."

"Underground fighting arena?!" He was shocked immediately, and said in a panic: "Please, please don't take away the underground fighting arena. That is the property I use to feed and support my family!"

Frowning, I said: "When did I say that you want your underground fighting arena?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"I'm only interested in one of your shareholders, or some shareholders, I mean, do you understand?"

Squinting at him, I can see his fear and hesitation. Fortunately, he hasn't acted to lie to me yet.

After thinking about it for ten seconds, he suddenly said, "You mean, do you want the identity information of those shareholders?"

"Ruzi can teach" I smiled and said: "I want everyone's identity information, and their relationship networks, and all the relationships you can find, I want them."

"Me, can I ask you a question?" he said tremblingly.

"You said."

"Those shareholders of mine...have anyone offended you?" His horrified eyes were full of doubt.

"Yes" I nodded.

"Understood, I understand" he knelt and said, "I am suffering for others, hey, how could I be so unlucky to meet such a naive shareholder!"

Oh, he doesn't even remember my hatred, funny.

I nodded at Renn's old man, Renn's boss quietly walked over and released the shackles of his hands and feet.

"Forget everything here, but don't forget what I asked you to do, understand?" I put my hand on his shoulder, and I said lightly.

He nodded busy.

At the same time, I grinned: "Before I leave, I also want to praise you. Your eyes and memory are very good. Unexpectedly, if I shaved my head, you can recognize me for the first time."

Covered with a sack, he was thrown back to where he was kidnapped.

After doing all this, boss Ren and I went back to the basement.

Boss Renn asked me, "Just let him go?"

"Otherwise, what else?"

"Interrogation may provide more information," he said: "And I don't think he is credible, he may not be as you wish."

"He will do what I say" I said lightly: "And he will do it very beautifully."

"Are you so sure?" Boss Renne asked as he packed his shackles.

"Yes" I said: "Because he is afraid of me, because I am a shadow in his heart that he can't erase. As long as I'm still there, he won't dare to make a mistake, he will only obediently be an obedient pawn, but... ..."

"Just what?" Boss Rennes asked.

"It's just a pity that I can only control one of him, but I can't let his family continue to work for me."

"A person like him, a family created, will not be of great use" Boss Renne said: "At most a businessman, you are not short of money."

"But the underground fighting arena is a good place to gather intelligence." I thought for a while, and said: "Tell me all the information about his relatives, family members, and even his lover. I will visit him personally today."

In the afternoon, the weather was relatively hot, and Phoenix and the others were huddling Emily and the others home. Just now, the Moonlight City Rose Army achieved another victory and also established the top ten position, which is really gratifying.

To express my congratulations, I personally cook and roast a lot of black beef for everyone to eat.

After drinking and eating, the men lay on the sofa with nothing to do, chatting and dozing off, while the girls went to the commercial street to shop in groups.

After the girls left, I also got up and hurriedly left the villa.

According to the map, I found the home of the boss of the underground fighting arena.

It just so happened that he was at home.

The moment he opened the door, his expression was frozen.

Passing the fruit basket, I smiled and said, "Isn't you welcome?"

"Huan, welcome!" He stiffly said, mechanically raising his hand to take the fruit basket.

As I entered the room, I saw a woman of the Fox tribe in luxurious clothes, standing quietly at the door, beside her, there was a three or four-year-old mixed-race boy looking at me timidly.

"This is the lady?" I nodded at the fox woman.

She responded shyly and pulled the little boy down at the same time.

The little boy said timidly: "Good uncle."

"Hello there."

Although I think, if he calls my brother, I will be happier.

"You, you guys avoid it first, I and him... and this friend, there are important things to discuss" the underground fighting arena boss put on a natural expression as much as possible, said.

The fox woman took the little boy into the house and closed the door.

After the fighting arena boss confirmed that the two would not hear or see, he fell to his knees with a plop, and whispered: "Please, let my family go. They are all innocent."

"I know, so I came with a fruit basket, not a knife" I said lightly: "Get up, sit and talk."

He wiped his face hurriedly and sat aside cautiously.

"I really didn't expect that a golden man like you would be quite in love." Leaning on the sofa, I slowly said: "You have many brothers, many friends, many relatives, and many enemies, but women only This one, um, seriously, I was surprised."

"She, she was the first to take me in after I came here. It was my benefactor..."

"Knowing that gratitude is a good thing" I said: "Speaking of which, your woman is also very poor. She was an orphan very early. A piece of bread for dinner was given to you, and I was hungry all night. Fortunately, you did not lose her. You gave her prosperity and love. To be honest, my impression of you is not so bad anymore. Let’s just say. Have a good impression."

"Thank you, thank you" he said, kneeling and kowtow again.

This time it was not to beg for mercy, but to express gratitude.

I waved my hand to stop, and said: "In front of your family, I will give you enough dignity and status, at least to make you a reliable husband and proud father in their eyes."

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