Wooden Dungeon and Sharingan, you want me to be your assistant?

"Thank you, brother Jiang Ping." Wang Yan flicked the blood stain on the short knife.

Not far away, the bodies of Niu Mang and the others had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Wang Yan looks very honest, but he will not be soft in the face of opponents who threaten his life.

"Who are they? It shouldn't be the fire, right?

Jiang Ping patted the dust on his body and glanced at the corpses.

These people did not have the mark of the flame of the burning crowd on their foreheads.

"They are 'night devils'."

"Night Devil?"

"Yes, Daredevil is an organization, and most of their members are renegades who have been kicked out of the Academy for making mistakes, or who voluntarily betray the law."

"Night Devils are all some cruel and unscrupulous maniacs to achieve their ends, and you should be careful when you encounter them in the future." Wang Yan reminded Jiang Ping.

"Then why did they attack you?" Jiang Ping frowned.

"They must have received the news that we were being attacked by the firefighters, and they often love to do this kind of thing. And our Guangxi Society and Daredevil are also considered hostile, and it is normal for them to do it.

After sorting out their luggage, everyone got into the wooden cart again and rushed towards the dark capital.

"Since it is a hostility, they can actually grasp your whereabouts, you should be careful." Jiang Ping kindly reminded.

Hearing this, Wang Yan's brows frowned slightly, and said, "They should not have the ability to track our intelligence yet."

"It should be the people at the auction who gave them the news."

"Auction? What auction? Jiang Ping was a little puzzled.

"The Dusk Auction, a neutral organization in the Dark Capital, is ostensibly an auction house, auctioning all kinds of rare treasures, and secretly an organization specializing in selling intelligence."

"As long as you have money, there is no intelligence that you can't find." Our actions should have been sold by the people at the Dusk Auction. Wang Yan said.

Sometimes, intelligence is also valuable.

Especially if you can get information that no one else can get,

Jiang Ping nodded silently.

There are many intelligence organizations, and when he was in the capital of sin, he went to find an intelligence organization.

......

Soon, several people finally arrived in the dark capital -

the huge gate of the black tall city wall was like a sleeping beast, which would wake up at any time, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air from time to time, which made the atmosphere even more depressing.

The city of darkness - the paradise of the strong, the hell of the weak, the dark place of the law.

"Brother Jiang Ping, this is the dark capital. If you decide to stay here for a while, I can give you a little advice. Wang Yan said.

"Oh? Please speak.

"First of all, if you want to stay at a hotel, I suggest you go to the Dusk Hotel owned by the Dusk Auction House."

"Why?" Jiang Ping simply expressed doubts.

"You don't know something, although there are many hotels in the dark capital, most of them are black shops, and people who do not understand this will even loot their belongings in their sleep, and even more endangering their lives."

"But the Dusk Inn is different, because they are directly protected by the Dusk Auction House and claim to be the safest place in the Dark Capital."

"The Dusk Auction House is the richest force in the Dark Capital, and no force dares to offend them, after all, the intelligence network of the Dusk Auction House is too terrifying."

"The dim capital is a hundred miles away, and any wind and grass can't escape their eyes, and the owner of the auction house, known as the 'Red Queen', is one of the three powerhouses in the dim capital." Wang Yan said.

"Red Queen?" Jiang Ping raised his eyebrows.

"The Red Queen and Zhang Yi, the president of our Guangxi Society, and Dong Yu of the Night Devil, are also known as the Three Masters of Darkness, and all three of them are fourth-order powerhouses, and no one dares to offend."

Jiang Ping nodded, and suddenly changed the topic

, "By the way, Brother Wang Yan, isn't the station of your Guangxi Society at the pier?" Can I visit it?

"Of course!" Wang Yan was overjoyed.

He originally wanted to invite Jiang Ping to their Guangxi Club, but he felt that it might be too abrupt.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ping mentioned it himself.

Being able to befriend a strong person like Jiang Ping is also of great benefit to the Guangxi Society.

After all, the strength of people who can kill Niu Mang and other night demons in seconds is naturally not to be underestimated.

Subsequently, Jiang Ping followed Wang Yan and several people to shuttle through the dim capital.

The situation in the dim capital is similar to that of sin.

The darkness of human nature, such as chaos, oppression, darkness, bullying, bullying of men and women, and the law of the jungle, rages unbridled in such places.

There are even people who fight directly in public.

After crossing a few streets, Jiang Ping and his party came to the side of a rushing river.

At the bend of the river, a large pier stands in it, and merchant ships come and go from time to time.

The workers on the dock are moving the goods in a hurry.

Several streets are connected around the pier, and from time to time you can see some men in cyan robes patrolling both sides of the road.

"The atmosphere here is a little different from the dark capital." Jiang Ping looked around.

Compared to the chaos of the dark capital, it was obviously much more peaceful and bright, and many people had smiles on their faces.

"Of course, in this area, we Guangxi will be responsible for maintaining order and daily operations, and those merchant ships that come and go only need to pay some taxes, as long as it is within our waters, we can ensure their safety."

"And at the dock, we can also maintain a minimum level of security, so many merchants in the dim capital choose to conduct small transactions here."

"We don't have a strong sale here, and we can achieve a truly fair trade." Wang Yan introduced this place with a slightly proud tone.

Creating such an environment in a place like a dark capital is no small challenge.

"Don't you have a hotel here?" Jiang Ping suddenly asked curiously.

"Nope." Wang Yan shook his head, but quickly said

, "Of course, if Brother Jiang Ping wants to stay, I will go and clean up the room immediately!"

"That's troublesome." Jiang Ping smiled.

As one of the three major forces in the Dark Capital, it is also a good choice to stay here.

After all, Jiang Ping is now also a traitor, and he is also wanted by the Jinghai Academy bounty, and he needs a relatively safe place.

"Okay, I'll take you right away!"

Wang Yan excitedly took Jiang Ping to their Guangxi Club's guest room.

......

In a bar in the dim capital, a man wearing a straight leopard-print suit and a beard was sitting on a booth, enjoying a bloodshot steak.

"Boss Dong, Niu Mang, they... He's dead.

A subordinate reported to the big man with a trembling voice.

"Who did it?" The big man's voice was a little hoarse, and there was no pause in the action of eating steak in his hand.

This person is the boss of the night devil, Dong Ji!

"We just found out from the Dusk Auction that it was done by a man named Jiang Ping."

"Jiang Ping? Haven't heard.

"I haven't heard of it either, but according to the intelligence of the Dusk Auction, this Jiang Ping is now rewarding him with 50 mid-grade spirit stones from the Jinghai Academy!"

Hearing this, the movement in the hand of the big man paused slightly,

"50 mid-grade spirit stones? Interesting...... It seems that a great guest has come to the dark capital. "

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