I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

"Wait, wait! Door, I have to build a new door!" Ada urgently looked for an excuse to stay out all night.

Shen Ying gritted his teeth, waved his hand casually, and countless vines rose from the ground, filling every damage on the door.

She snorted and sneered: "You can't go anywhere tonight!"

Chapter 341. The Mouse King's Plan

Shu Wang was originally the leader of the gangsters in Dongcheng. A few days ago, he was accidentally invited by other group bosses to eat, drink and have fun on the streets of Chimera, so he became interested in this place.

Different from other places, the places of the rich and the poor are intertwined here, and it belongs to the stage of rapid development.

There are good business opportunities hidden in this.

He didn't dare to mess with those rich people, but the group of poor people who lived in the harbor area earlier, couldn't they just handle them casually?

As long as you make a move in advance and get some land, you can casually sell it at several times or even ten times the price in the not-too-distant future.

This is simply the easiest way to get money.

No matter what era, what continent, what race, there is no shortage of such people.

This is also the only way for an underground gangster like Shu King to legally accumulate large sums of money and successfully transform himself into a half-black, half-white way.

After a few days of investigation, he quickly selected the dilapidated tavern 'Chimera's Head' in the center of the street as the first breakthrough.

The operators here are only two underage girls and their pastor uncle, and they seem to be very easy to operate.

But the Shu King, who was always cautious, went to the underground black street to find the top intelligence broker of the Dark Brotherhood to investigate the background of this tavern.

The results obtained are gratifying.

Here, it is simply a treasure!

The background of the tavern was a mess, and the two girls who were running the tavern had no immediate family members at all, and even the priest was only a distant relative of the girl.

You only need to hit them casually to make them go away, right?

Just to be on the safe side, the Shu King also went to the former local magistrate Indigo to inquire, and the information he got was basically the same as that of the Brotherhood of Darkness.

Then he recruited the current sheriff as an assistant, and the captain was worried that he would somehow get a fortune to repay the favor of taking office. The two sides hit it off!

At this point, everything is going smoothly, and everything is going in the direction of Shu King's wishes and expectations.

But then things went wrong.

He brought his younger brothers over to discuss the acquisition, but the red-haired girl seemed unfazed by his coercion, and at the same time showed some magical means...

... She made a flower bloom on the arm of the little girl who roughly pushed her harelip.

The flower was exquisite and beautiful, and the roots were still connected with muscles and blood vessels. After the hands pulled out the flower in panic, blood flowed continuously.

The girl who cast the spell didn't seem to have expected this situation either, her hands were glowing green and she wanted to come forward to heal him, but how dare they let this girl who released the weird magic approach?

Then the pastor made his move.

The magic healed the wound very well - this is why the Mouse King brought a priest with him when he came to demolish it.

But this is not the point.

The point is that the Shu King has no idea how the priest passed through the siege of many subordinates and arrived at his side to heal the wounds of the thugs under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Moreover, when he was chanting the magic spell, his hands were obviously making various handprints, so... where did the feeling of being held by a dagger in his waist come from?

Cold and bone-chilling, he groped back and forth, but couldn't touch anything at all.

This shop has a way!

Ordinary people should have given up long ago when they encountered such a situation.

But the Mouse King didn't think so.

First of all, judging from the performance of the red-haired girl after casting the spell, she is obviously a novice; and that kind of weird magic can be solved perfectly by only a priest.

Then there was the priest.

If he was really strong, he wouldn't need to use such a secret method of threat at all, and would it be better to directly reveal his identity and let himself kneel down and slap his face to apologize?

Why would you let go of someone like yourself who is clearly going to make trouble again?

It has to be said that Shu Wang, as the leader of the Dongcheng gangsters, does have two brushes.

His guess is already eight () nine out of ten.

Therefore, he immediately made the next series of plans.

The first is to carry out forced demolition while the family is away—as long as your living place is razed to the ground, you will have nothing to do, right?

Reporter?

Down to the local magistrate, up to the corona's presiding judge are all his own people, what reward do you get?

If you don't take the money and leave, I will find someone to make you disappear, believe it or not?

Of course, this plan failed in the end—a girl with a strange wild cat appeared out of nowhere, and said she was the proprietress of the tavern, and stopped the operation.

But that's okay, there's a plan B.

Using forged documents, prosecute the two little girls through the Corona Court.

The whole court is his own, how can he lose?

How can you, a low-level poor man with no power and power, fight against Lao Tzu?

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Shu Wang was extremely efficient in handling matters, and the next day he used various means to get the case to be heard in court.

The officer who went to inform the defendant did not bring the defendant or any of her defenders.

The case is settled.

If you don't even make a defense, isn't that just letting yourself play?

Shu Wang secretly laughed at the two little girls who didn't know the law, and sat on the plaintiff's seat with complacency.

The presiding officer picked up the case materials and looked at them for a while, then focused on reviewing the contract and frowned: "Isn't this a forgery?"

"Huh?" Shu Wang suspected that he heard it wrong: "What are you talking about?"

"I said, this is a forged contract. Aren't you extorting?" The chief interrogator tapped the gavel and reiterated.

Several judges who were also bribed were stunned and looked at the chief judge with doubts and confusion in their eyes.

Wasn't that what we discussed last night?

The presiding officer looked back at them with helplessness in his eyes:

I'm afraid you don't know, after I went back last night, who was waiting for me at home?

Forget it, after the trial of this case, I voluntarily handed in my resignation.

But it's all the Shu King's fault!

You, a leader who has been famous for a long time, why didn't you do a background check before doing things?

The presiding officer looked at the Shu King with sarcasm and hatred.

However, he really misunderstood the Mouse King.

When making a plan, the Mouse King not only inquired about relevant people, but even purchased information from the Dark Brotherhood.

However, he didn't know that in the entire White Harbor, there was only one person who would cause the Brotherhood to give wrong information.

And this person happened to be caught up by the unlucky Mouse King.

Chapter 342. Work of old prostitutes

In order to 'prosper family and everything', Ada has been worked hard for half the night.

When I woke up at noon the next day, even my feet were numb.

Holding on to his waist, when he limped downstairs, he saw the old prostitute walking in from the side door of the hall in the same posture.

The two smiled at each other.

The old prostitute grinned a little ashamed: "I'm not in good health now, only four times last night, what about you?"

Although Ada's face was pale, she still smiled triumphantly: "27 times."

They are all dead brothers who have carried guns together and prostituted together, there is nothing we can't talk about.

When I was adventuring with them back then, I got together with men, and the content of the chat was even dirtier than this.

"Hey! Damn it!" The old prostitute almost didn't hold on to the chair after being amazed: "You use your hands, right? But that guy from Deep Shadow looks thin, and she can bear so much, I think I underestimated her."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm not bragging to you, don't look at Ah Ying being very irritable in front of you, but be as good as you are behind my back!"

Ada sat across from the old prostitute, the legendary second-order potential was fully activated, and she tried her best to detect the traces of people nearby.

It's great that Deep Shadow isn't home.

Little Wicker, who was washing sheets in the kitchen, pouted: Auntie is bragging again.

Although I didn't hear any movement from upstairs last night, the sheets were full of Aunt Ada's smell.

It was so miserable.

This day's workload is as high as that of my own mother for half a month. I don't know if my aunt's body can bear it?

Ada really couldn't bear it.

She is hungry and thirsty now, her body is weak, and her steps are weak. She just wants to fill her stomach as soon as possible, and then take a nap, so that she can get up to eat before going to bed at night.

"Hey, let me tell you, as our big brother, the captain of the adventure group..." Ada lay on the table, looking at the old whore opposite: "Shouldn't you take the initiative to treat me at a time like this?"

"You run a tavern, and you want me to treat you?"

In order to protect his wallet, the old prostitute did not budge.

Now Stonetalon Mountain no longer contacts them human killers, and no longer sends them money.

So now with this little property, if you can save a little bit, that's a little bit!

Ada was so hungry that she had no time to pester her anymore, so she could only shout at the top of her lungs, "I'm hungry——"

Immediately there was a reply from Little Wicker in the kitchen: "Good auntie, come here!"

Then there was the sound of lighting a fire and cooking vegetables.

The old prostitute also breathed a sigh of relief: I can have a meal again.

Then he asked again suddenly: "Speaking of which, the seriously injured number you brought back didn't die in the room, did she? I think she hasn't come out for a few days?"

"She's fine, she's just sleeping." Ada replied weakly.

When she was looking for the deep shadow with her perception ability, she also checked the condition of the light-tending wing.

This Dragon Lady's consciousness is all introverted, trying her best to repair her injuries, and she has no defense against the outside world at all, obviously putting her safety in her own hands.

If it weren't for the fact that the sun is green now, I really can't arouse the interest, so I have to let her know the consequences of doing so.

The old prostitute asked again: "Why does she rely on sleep to recuperate, why don't I try it with magic?"

"It's nothing, don't worry, her race is like this." Ada waved her hand.

The strength of the dragon clan is too strong, and magic will not play any role at all.

"Race?" The old prostitute was stunned for a moment, but adhering to the principle of not inquiring about privacy, he didn't ask too much. Instead, he asked: "What happened to Stoneclaw Mountain? You have many connections, can you help me find out?"

"It's what I told you earlier, the leadership has changed."

Ada was still lying on the table, her voice sounded dull, but she was very serious: "I will go and talk to the queen when she comes back, and I will entrust you with important tasks then."

"You told the queen!? Is it true or not?" The old prostitute returned a suspicious look.

"You will know when the queen comes back." The girl sighed, "Now you can think about where you want to sit."

Refer to Wings of Light, what is the treatment of the guardian dragon of the Elon people, and I and this dragon lady are both legendary second-tier, so it is not a matter of minutes to arrange who?

The old prostitute's suspicion of the girl gradually faded - she shouldn't lie about such a casual thing, right?

But he still wanted to test this former teammate, who was also a talented swordsman who everyone was optimistic about at the time, and wanted to see how capable she was in the Queen's place, so he tentatively asked: "Any seat is fine?"

"You can mention it casually, let your imagination expand a bit, and if you say it low, I will look down on you."

"Then the leader of Stonetalon Mountains."