God-level talent: Invincible, actually it’s really not difficult

Lone wolves are not without threat to Mitchell, but they are useless.

Mitchell killed himself to know important information, but he had to see their boss, otherwise he wouldn't say it, even if he starved to death.

Intelligence is sometimes valuable, sometimes worthless, depending on how to use it.

Mitchell knows this.

If you want to rise again, you must gamble, otherwise with his current situation, even if his body recovers, he will not be able to return to the war, and no one will want a waste person in Dark City.

Mitchell was gambling, and now it's clearly the right bet.

The lone wolves really didn't kill him directly, and now they brought him to Barton.

"Conditions?"

Barton paused slightly when he heard Mitchell's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a huge momentum pressed directly towards Mitchell.

In the outer city, there are not many people who can talk to him about conditions, who does this kid think he is? Four everyone? Or the leader of the major forces? Dare to talk about conditions?

Mitchell was a little breathless by this sudden momentum, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

Because Mitchell knew that whether he could continue to mess around in Dark City depended on the next negotiations.

"Nothing.... Wrong..... If.... You..... Don't answer.... Promise, I..... Dead all.... None ..... Won't say it. "

To fight for the backbone, there is no one in the dark city who is a bag, they are all people who have been dancing on the line of life and death for many years, who is afraid of whom!"

Besides, he Mitchell was already wasted, and this opportunity to turn him over was really gone without having to live to seize it.

Perhaps worried that the kid in front of him would be killed by himself, Barton waved his hand indifferently and dispersed the momentum of his whole body.

"Our Lone Wolf Pioneer Group is not an unruthless person, if the information you say is really useful, it is not impossible to promise you some conditions."

Mitchell exhaled heavily, almost couldn't hold on just now, fortunately, he bet right again.

"I need an intermediate healing potion, and I also need a set of neural prosthetics, and I also want you to help me kill a few people..."

"Stop, the first two conditions can be promised to you, provided that the information you provide is worth the value." As for your personal grudges, we don't care. Before

Mitchell's words were finished, Barton was interrupted, what a joke, there was no money to kill anyone.

Mitchell sighed, although it did not meet the highest expectations, but it was similar, at least the two things in front of it, so there was no need to worry about becoming a waste.

Barton did not mean to fulfill his promise directly, but looked at Mitchell, who had now agreed, and then it was Mitchell's turn to express sincerity.

Mitchell naturally understood the rules on the road, and immediately said the abnormality that happened after Roddy and several people entered the space.

"Are you sure? Are those two newcomers really three minutes slower than before?

"I'm sure!"

Hearing Mitchell's accurate answer, Barton touched his chin, also considering the connection between the two.

The duration of the cursed space is not so easy to change, unless something happens in the space.

Maybe the disappearance of the manor's cursed space is really directly related to those two people, but I don't know if what the Ferdinand family is looking for is on them.

"Did you find out that there was an abnormality and didn't arrange for someone to go in and check it again?"

"Because of some things, so no..." Speaking of

this, Mitchell is still a little remorseful, if he really arranged for someone to go in, then there would be no ambush, and it would not be as miserable as it is now.

"Do you know those two people who came out of the space? Are they dead now? Can you still find it? "

Whether it is related or not, the information provided by Mitchell is already the most useful so far, and Barton will continue to check along this line no matter what."

Faced with Patton's three consecutive questions, Mitchell chose silence.

First, he doesn't know.

Second, his sincerity was taken out, and now he is going to the Lone Wolf Pioneer Group to express his sincerity.

Barton naturally surfaced the other party's meaning, waved his hand, and asked one of his subordinates to take out a bottle of intermediate healing potion and feed the other party.

So far, it is unknown that this information is indeed worth 200,000 silver shields, which is the price of a bottle of intermediate healing potions.

Not long after drinking the healing potion, Mitchell's face immediately turned bloody, at least the person survived, and the injuries in the body could slowly return to normal as long as it took some time to recuperate.

"You can go on."

Barton didn't mean nonsense, and quickly asked.

Mitchell felt the changes in her body, said thank you with satisfaction, and continued

, "I don't know those two, they are our employers, they are just with the group, and they are wearing masks." As for whether I died or not, I don't know, I was attacked at that time, the situation was too critical, and I didn't have the heart to care so much.

Barton was not very satisfied with this answer, and there was not much useful value in these words.

"What are their names, do you know?"

Mitchell nodded, shook his head again, and replied:

"They have one person Dior, and the other is called... But I'm not sure if that's their real name.

"However, although I can't see their appearance, I remember their shapes, and I can describe them for you..." Barton

first whispered his name twice, and then took out a list from the space ring, which was the registration list of people returning to the city during the incident.

Barton looked at it carefully, and then immediately showed disappointment, and the names of the two people were not on the list.

"Leave the silhouettes of those two and you can go."

Barton waved his hand, he felt that the value of the information provided by the other party was here, and there was no need to continue talking.

"Wait a minute!"

Where would Mitchell be willing, the neural prosthesis has not yet been obtained, he now has a broken leg, how to fight without a neural prosthesis?

Do you want to scavenge and beg like scavengers? Are you kidding.

"Is there anything else you haven't said?"

Barton hesitated, and did not immediately call someone in to drag the other party away.

"Can you show me that list?"

Mitchell pointed to the list in Barton's hand.

"Yes, take it."

Barton did not hesitate, he has a lot of this thing, it is okay to look at it, as long as he can see something different, it will not be a loss.

Mitchell took it and looked at it carefully, and he also knew that the value of the information provided before had been exhausted, and if he wanted to get more, he must provide more useful information.

Mitchell now has no more information in hand, and he only hopes to try his luck and see if he can find a surprise in the list.

I don't know if it's luck, but he really found a problem place.

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