Dreamland Guide

The thin man was pinched by Aoki's neck and walked in front of him tremblingly, his eyes rolling around. When he reached the gate of the courtyard, he knocked on the door a few times. There was no response from the door, and he knocked again.

Aoki heard that there was a problem with the rhythm of the knock on the door, it must be their secret signal, but he was not worried about what storms they might make.

After a while, someone came to open the door.

A middle-aged man with a pair of dead fish eyes appeared in the door, glanced at Aoki warily, then nodded at the thin man and motioned for him to enter.

The thin man entered the yard and ran inside, shouting as he ran, "Someone hit the place! This kid is here to hit the place!"

There were four or five people standing in the yard. Some took out their pistols and pointed them at the door, while others held sharp daggers in their hands.

The dead fish-eyed middle-aged man first took out a knife and pierced it into Aoki's stomach.

Only then did the thin man regain his courage, turned his head and walked back, looking at Aoki and said, "Didn’t the Cao Nima's be very good just now? Do you know what this place is? I dare to come here to be wild! See if I won't kill you!"

He snatched the knife in Dead Fisheye's hand and made a knife on Aoki's belly. Still not stunned, he stuck a few more knives one after another, and said, "Calling you crazy! Calling you arrogant! Look at me. kill you!"

But plugging in, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Why can't you see blood?

He glanced at the knife in his hand strangely, and then at Aoki's stomach. Then he yelled "Wow" and rolled out in fright. He banged his head against something behind him, making him dizzy.

He opened his eyes and found that he was still in the alley outside, being pinched and pressed against the wall by the henhouse man, the dirty mad beggar was watching.

The thin man was startled in a cold sweat and looked at Aoki like a ghost: "You, you...you..."

"How many people are there?" Aoki asked, letting go.

The thin man did not dare to violate this time, and answered honestly: "Twenty or thirty."

"Is Muka in there too?"

"Muka is not here, it was Muka's subordinate Decha who brought the child with him."

"Who else is there besides the investigation?"

"They are all the bosses of several prostitution streets nearby."

"What are they doing here?"

"When the price is given to the chicks, whoever pays the highest price can take the girl away. Such little girls are very popular, and they are very popular. They are taken to Yangon or Chiang Mai, and they can make a small fortune by selling them for the first night. In the future, you can sell the first seven, not the first seven of the dead. It refers to the first seven days after the sex. Although it is not as popular as the first night, it can still be sold at a good price. When the first seven is over, you can bring it back and you will be a prostitute. It’s sold on the street, and the price for the first year will be a bit more expensive than other chickens."

The thin man explained.

Aoki nodded: "What else do you know?"

The man shook his head and said, "No, I know so much."

Aoki asked, "Where does Muka live?"

The man said: "I'm just an outcast, I really don't know where Muka is staying."

"Oh, well, it seems you really don't know more."

"Yeah, yeah, can I go now?"

The thin man was about to slip away, and Aoki suddenly slammed his neck again and pressed him against the wall: "How many stabbed me?"

The thin man turned pale with fright and hurriedly begged: "I don't! Please let go..." But his throat was pinched too tight, and he lost his breath after half a sentence, his tongue came out and his face rose like a pig. The same as the liver. He weakly grasped Aoki's hands with both hands, kicking wildly on the ground with his feet.

"What you do in your dream is your truest thought. It seems that you have done many things like this before, right?"

Aoki said that as soon as he pressed his fingers, he heard a crackling sound, and the man's apple knot had been crushed. His body pressed hard, his head tilted, and his hands and feet stopped struggling. When Aoki let go, he slumped softly along the wall and slowly slid to the ground.

Aoki turned his head and glanced at the lunatic, and said, "If such a person lives, it will only harm more people."

The madman was a little scared at first, and stood there blankly, hearing Aoki's words, then healed, and went up and kicked the thin man who was already dead.

"I'm going in to save the beauty now. It's not safe inside. You can wait for me outside." Aoki put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards the courtyard door of the small courtyard.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said to the madman: "Help me look at that motorcycle and don't be stolen. It was borrowed by me."

The lunatic nodded vigorously, then turned and went back to the street.

Aoki tapped to the door of the yard, reached out and knocked.

A man with two dead eyes came out to open the door and asked, "Who are you?"

Aoki lifted his foot and kicked it on the man's belly. The man flew out backwards and fell to the ground with a bang, not humming, like a dead dog.

Several people in the yard were playing cards boringly, throwing pistols and knives on the table casually. When they heard the movement and turned their heads back, they didn't know what had happened, and looked at Aoki at the door in a daze.

Until Aoki tapped into the yard, standing lazily not far from them and asked: "Who has to investigate?"

Those talents reacted and went to get the weapons on the table one after another.

But when they first moved, Aoki had already bullied himself up, first squeezed the wrist of the first person to get the gun, twisted and released the anti-knuckle technique, and the person's gun was in his hand. Then, as soon as he took advantage of the situation, this person's center of gravity was unstable and knocked down his companion. The companion just picked up the knife from the table and stabbed him in the waist.

At the same time, Aoki kicked the other person's knee with his right foot, and that person's leg was kicked and fell to the ground with a click.

The last person was a little far away from the table. At this time, he had just touched the gun on the table and realized that he had been held against his temple by a pistol.

"Where to find it?" Aoki found that this unobtrusive yard from the outside was a bit big. There were several houses connected back and forth inside, and there were many wooden buildings and bungalows on the left and right. It would be a bit troublesome to look for them one by one.

The man stooped and did not dare to move, but he kept his hand on the gun on the table and refused to move, trying to find a chance to fight back.

"There is a kind of you shoot! Everyone in ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will know it as soon as the gun is shot, you can't escape." The man said.

"Yes?"

Aoki looked at him seriously, then removed his hand, aimed the gun at the guy with the broken leg next to him, banged the shot to end his pain, and then quickly moved back.

A cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead, but he still said forcefully: "Do you know whose place this is? You will die miserably!"

"Muka? Or Wu Suotun?" Aoki turned his gun again and shot the guy who had killed his companion by accident with a knife and was knocked to the ground by his companion and had just gotten up.

The man didn't blink when he saw the chicken nest head in front of him, and he didn't even seem to be afraid of Wu Suotun's name. He was finally scared. His body was trembling slightly, and he was a little nervous: "Go, go to the second building on the right... No, don't kill..."

"Oh, got it."

Before he could finish speaking, Aoki pulled the trigger and burst his head with a shot.

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