The man struggled to open his eyes, but the blood scabs on his eyelids made his vision blurred. He felt a dry itching in his throat, but what he vomited out was blood clots that were about to dry up.

boom--!

He felt like someone had punched him hard in the nose, and the subsequent ringing in his ears made him sober up.

"You...want...to know the location of the Rat King?"

He said this vaguely, and then he felt that his temple was hit hard by the cruel guy again, but at least this time he could see the face of the assailant clearly:

A guy wearing a red and white mask and a black suit, his blue surgical gloves stained with his own blood.

"Okay... okay... stop fighting... please... I tell you..."

But his begging for mercy did not win Wolfe's mercy. Another hard punch knocked his jaw to the side. He coughed several times and spit out tooth fragments.

"The boss, this guy, followed us yesterday after we entered the slums. When we left, he was still following us, so we had to bring him back to talk about it."

The door was opened, and Old K saw the man being beaten like this by Wolfe, and frowned and said:

"Can't you be gentler? Can he still talk when you see him like this? Next time, I suggest you start with his race, for example, sawing off his horns."

Hearing what Old K said, Wolff chose a blunt sawtooth from the various torture instruments on the table next to him, and made several gestures at the young ghost's horns.

The other party was definitely not joking. This pitiful ghost tried to break away from the chair with all his strength, with a look of fear on his face.

"Okay, professionals, you're freaking out our guests."

Daryl walked in at this time, making tut-tsk sounds and shaking his head.

"Look what you've done to yourself, my friend, nothing is off the table.

Next, you can answer whatever I ask, okay?I have a pair of eyes that can see through lies. If you say something wrong, whether it is intentional or not, then there is something missing in your body. "

Daryl pointed at his own eyes with two fingers, and then pointed at the eyes of the ghost tribe, whose fingers were like a rattle.

"What's your name? Who do you work for?"

"...They all call me Afa, and I am a member of the Cat Gang of the Longmen Gang. I saw the two of them have been in the slums to find out information about local gangs, so..."

Afa answered immediately, but in the next second Daryl blocked his mouth with a finger:

"Afa, Afa, if you don't learn well at a young age, why are you joining a gang?"

Speaking of this, Daryl's voice suddenly turned gloomy:

"I said, you answer whatever I ask. I don't want you to say it all at once. I'm afraid you have already organized this language in your mind, right?

So, you wouldn’t say you were panicked, right... Wolf? "

Wolfe on the side immediately understood what Daryl meant. He put the saw on Alfa's horns and started sawing off his horns like pruning the branches of an apple tree.

"Ah...Ahhh!!!"

Ah Fa's screams made Old K next to him couldn't help but turn his head. The ghost's horn was really difficult to cut. Wolf tried his best to cut off half of it. The blood donation dyed the saw red. Daryl signaled him Stop:

"Okay, dear friend from the ghost tribe, I am a kind person, so I will give you another chance. What is your true identity?"

Afa's face was pale, and he looked at the blood on his forehead seeping into his cheeks. He hesitated and struggled and said:

"...Huh...Huh...Sister Ghost...Sir Xingxiong, I am her informant in the slums..."

"Wouldn't it be over if I said this earlier? Look at you, you have to hurt yourself a little, my friend?"

Daryl patted his face and continued to ask:

"So, do you know the patrol routes of Xing Xiong and Sir Chen?"

Hearing Daryl ask this, Afa shook his head desperately.

"I...really don't know! Really! Sister Gui never told me! I'm only responsible for delivering information to her!"

"Okay, okay, I'll trust you just once. Then the second question is, do you know where that old guy from the Rat King is?"

"...I don't know...Only the gang leader is qualified to see the Rat King...I also have an old mother who is over 80 years old, please let me go!"

"Are you still thinking about your mother? You are so filial. How about I send someone to pick her up?"

"...Then you might as well kill me! What you have done has completely touched the bottom line of Longmen... Gray Lin... will... ahhh!"

Afa shouldn't have threatened this group of robbers. At least he didn't consider Wolfe's tolerance limit for the hostages. He lost his horn.

"What have we done? No, no, no, we haven't started doing our job yet? As for the Rat King, as long as he hands over his daughter, I can ensure that he can retire in peace in his sand castle. "

Daryl had a headache. He only knew that the Rat King had a candy store in the lower city. But the lower city was so big and there were so many candy stores. Where should he find it?

"I don't know why, I hate killing inexplicably. Give me all the gang information you know in the Lower City and I will let you go. But if you dare to say the wrong thing, I will stuff your horns into your ass !”

.........

The new safe house is located next to a remote artificial river on the outskirts of the city, not far from the upper city and lower city. The surrounding environment is relatively quiet, and the city highway is just outside.

After interrogating Afa, Daryl went out alone. He looked at the time on his watch. It was now around eight o'clock in the morning.

The fresh air of Longmen lifted his spirits.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to take your heavenly spirit to protect you!"

Until there was a harsh car horn sound coming from behind, the car owner leaned out the window and cursed Daryl loudly in Longmen dialect. Seeing Daryl's confused look, the car owner said in broken common language:

"A foreigner? You are blocking the road and you don't even know this?!"

Daryl nodded, indicating that he understood what he meant, and took out the Sand Eagle.

.....

Today is a really nice day. The reward from the contractor arrived so quickly, and there are also enthusiastic Longmen citizens who gave me a car.

Playing a pleasant tune, Daryl drove to the center of Longmen City.

Chapter 97 Five Star Good Citizen Daryl

"I think I bumped into something just now? It must be some furry who wants to cross the road. Well, that must be the case. Everything is good in Longmen, but before I live a life of luxury and luxury, I need to get rid of these wild furries first. Clean it up."

Da da da--!

Putting on his mask and rolling down the window, Daryl used his AK to shoot at two innocent passers-by on the sidewalk who seemed to be the Perot ancestors and the Philin ancestors. His aim was not very good, or the car was driving. In short, , the two furry just stamped their feet, screamed and fled.

"Hahahaha! Go back to the wilderness! You disgusting things!"

Daryl burst into laughter, but the next second, a familiar siren sounded from behind:

"This is the Longmen Guard Bureau! Please stop and check the vehicles ahead immediately! Otherwise we will take certain force measures!"

The Longmen officials were rich, and the police cars they gave their cops were equipped with high-end Originium engines. The cops quickly caught up with Daryl, so Daryl had no choice but to stage a tense and exciting battle with the local police. Police chase.

"Good morning! You bastards of Longmen! You are not qualified to catch the cruel Sir Daryl! I suggest you call Sir Chen over here!"

Police cars followed closely behind, their lights flashing and their sirens blaring.The policemen in the police car stared nervously ahead, trying to catch up with the terrorist.

The black car driven by Daryl was speeding down the street, constantly changing lanes, trying to escape the pursuit of the police car, while the police car followed closely behind, constantly accelerating, trying to catch up with him.

At a corner, Daryl knocked over a motorcycle, leaned out of the driver's seat, and fired at the police car with his AK.

Boom-!

Bullets hit the other side's tires, the police car rolled on top of the motorcycle, then rolled several times, and Daryl saw their airbags deploy.

"Wuhu!"

Daryl got back into the car, ran through three red lights, and knocked over a dead fish stall and a fire pump. More and more police sirens sounded from behind him. He saw through the rearview mirror Three more police cars were chasing him.

"It seems that the gangsters at Longmen have disappointed me a bit. If we were in Colombia, the gangsters there would already have grenade launchers. But it doesn't matter. Let the cruel Sir Daryl help you improve your business." .”

He took out several sticky C4 bombs from the backpack on the passenger seat and threw them on the road. After seeing the police car driving over the C4 bombs through the rearview mirror, he pressed the detonation button.

boom--! !

There was a loud bang, and the whole neighborhood was shaken violently.The smoke is thick and the fire is everywhere, which reminds people of scenes in war.

The remains of police cars littered the streets, and debris and smoke filled the air.The surrounding buildings were also blown to pieces, with shards of glass and bricks flying everywhere.People fled in fear, and the sound of sirens and alarms were mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish.

The flames were blazing and black smoke was billowing.

"Hahahaha!! Is that all you have?"

The next moment, Daryl's smile froze on his face, because he saw a motorcycle sprinting out of the smoke. The motorcyclist was a big green-haired ghost. Her driving skills were very good. From the left They drove against the current in the driveway, avoiding the cars heading towards them, and gradually became relatively stationary with Daryl's black car.

"Good morning, Chen, how have you been lately? Cruel Sir Daryl says hello to you, cluck..."

Daryl waved a friendly hand to Chen Huijie who was sitting on the back of the motorcycle, but the blue-haired little dragon girl didn't seem to appreciate it very much, and started yelling at him:

"*Longmen expletive*! Put down your weapons! Hurry up and catch me! Don't force me to take action!"

"What? You want to invite me to bed?! Oops, is it so direct? Haha, even I am a little embarrassed."

Daryl let out a hearty laugh, took out his AK and fired at the two of them. The bullet whizzed past Xingxiong's motorcycle helmet. She could only be forced to tilt the car body, and the motorcycle was almost parallel to the ground. , dodged these bullets.

"Old Chen, hold on tight!"

After the bullets were cleared, the motorcycle caught up again. Chen, who was sitting in the back seat, grabbed Xing Xiong's shoulder with his left hand, found a balance point with his right hand, and let himself step on the back seat, as if he wanted to directly Jump onto the roof of Daryl's car.

But Daryl suddenly made a sharp turn into the abandoned construction site nearby. Chen Huijie had to give up this plan, and Xingxiong had to speed up again to follow.

The abandoned construction site was very open, and the black car kicked up a cloud of sand on the construction site. Finally, Daryl stopped the car next to a crane, got out of the car, and applauded Chen and Xingxiong who followed closely behind.

"The driving skills are good."

The motorcycle drifted and stopped not far in front of the car. Xing Xiong raised his Prajna Shield, and Chen raised Chixiao and slowly approached Daryl.

"Need to introduce myself?"

Daryl said.

"Cruel Sir Daryl, the leader of the payday gang of professionals, right? You are not welcome in Longmen."

Xing Xiong stared intently at the man wearing a clown mask and the gun in his hand.

As a senior superintendent, she and Lao Chen had naturally heard of this guy who was causing a headache to the police systems of several major countries.

"I'm not welcome, are you? But I love this city so much. Today is just our first meeting. Please take care of me."

Daryl slowly retreated behind a load-bearing wall, with Chen and Xing Xiong pressing closer.

"Daryl, I will make you regret coming to Longmen," Chen said.

"No, the Dragon Gate Society needs me. It needs high-quality criminal geniuses like me, so let's enjoy the time in the future... Hahahaha!"

He burst into a selfish laugh, pressed the detonation button in his hand, and the C4 in the car detonated.

"Old Chen! Be careful!"

Star Bear's eyes widened and he used his shield to block Chen's damage.

.......

10.00am, Longmen Guards Bureau.

"Hello, Mr. Police, I'm here to see Officer Shihuaiya. Her wallet was left at the breakfast shop yesterday. I'm here to deliver it to her."

The blond young man in front of him had a sunny and cheerful smile, and the little police officer at the front desk who was responsible for receiving him couldn't help but relax his frown.

"What's wrong? Mr. Police Officer, has there been any major criminal case recently?"

Daryl asked curiously.

"Longmen has not been very peaceful recently. Yesterday, a detective agency was robbed. This morning, there was another masked terrorist racing on the street, randomly injuring passers-by. Inspector Xingxiong and Police Officer Chen were responsible for arresting him. The governor was also slightly injured and is still in the hospital for examination. Don’t you watch the news?”

"Wow... This is really terrible. Even a five-star good citizen like me can't bear to read these news."

Daryl curled his lips and said.

Chapter 98 Deterrence

At the same time, a large gangster casino opened in the red light district of Longmenxiacheng District.

This casino is located in the corner of the city, a dilapidated building whose outer walls have been eroded beyond recognition by time and wind and rain.The sign at the door was in tatters and only the word "casino" could be barely made out.

The security guards standing outside the casino were two shirtless Sarkazis with scary ghost tattoos on their bodies.

A van stopped at the entrance of the casino. One of them, Sakaz, was about to go up and ask who it was, but the next second, the window opened and a black gun was pointed at him. Before he could react, there was a flash of fire. , his Tianling Cap was overturned by a bullet, and the other Sakaz realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. The car door opened, and three guns were pointed at him at the same time, shooting him into a sieve.

"Longmen is so open and inclusive. The local gang dared to hire Sakaz. Oh, I didn't mention you, Qians."

Holden blew the smoke coming out of the silencer and said, he and Wolf packed the two bodies in body bags and threw them into the trash can in the alley.

"It's strange."

Chains never cared about his Sakaz status, saying:

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