The Endless Shuttle

The latter shook the butterfly knife three times with one step, and quickly played with the butterfly knife in his hand, walking unsteadily in front of Kesma.

Blonde hair, brown pupils, Lian with pimples that makes people unflattered, and a height that is a little too high for ordinary people.

At 1.9 meters, he can completely look down on Kesma, who has deliberately shrunk his height.

"Did you see us just now?" He looked at Kesma contemptuously, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Unfortunately, buddy, my eyes are brighter, and I saw you. We can't let outsiders know about our fun, do you know what I mean? Huh?"

The gangster put the knife across Kesma's neck, and the latter didn't even show the mood to look away.

He said slowly again.

"But I'm in a good mood today, buddy, how about I let you go if you only need two thousand crowns? It's better to hide in a warm home in such a snowy weather?"

The ratio of Swedish Krona to RMB is 1:0.76, and an opening of 2,000 is almost the consumption of an ordinary Swedish family for a week.

It’s true that there is a way to heaven if you don’t go, there is no way to hell to cast yourself...

Kesma was a little funny for a while, but because the facial muscles were stiff and dead flesh, she could only withdraw a slight arc, which was also hidden by the scarf.

After this trouble, it gave birth to a new and interesting idea——

Kesma slightly pushed the blade away with his leather gloved left hand, and spoke in the North Germanic language he had just learned.

"I understand your rules."

"That's really great." The little gangster was overjoyed immediately, it seemed that he had caught a fat sheep.

"I can give you six thousand kronor, but you have to do me a little favor."

Kesma's voice was overflowing with malice.

"We went into the alley to talk, believe me, there will be money after the completion, this is a big deal."

Chapter 153 I'm curious, answer me

Hearing this, the gangster playing with the butterfly knife was a little dazed.

Usually when he threatens others like this, when he encounters a soft-tempered person, he basically pays the money and leaves. If there is not so much, he also empties his pockets to protect himself and leave the place of right and wrong.

Now the other party not only wants to give money, but also to negotiate business with these "scumbags", so I was a little curious for a while.

"Dude, are you out of your mind?"

"If you don't want money, just keep talking." Kesma's eyes sank.

With ants, his patience has not been very good.

"It's only two streets away from the downtown police station. If something happens, you won't be able to go around. I said hurry up and take me in. Don't waste my time. Your companions won't divide what you get , I will give the same amount of money to everyone, guaranteeing satisfaction.”

"Okay, okay..."

The rich is the uncle, seeing Kesma being so up-to-date, the gangster swept away his previous ruffian attitude, and walked towards the alley with a smile on his face.

Good luck today.

It was indeed good luck... Kesma loosened the scarf, and a wisp of black air spewed out from the corner of her mouth with a ferocious smile, followed closely behind the gangster.

He is going to eat blood and satisfy sadistic desires today.

"Hey buddy, don't pay attention to what happened just now."

As they walked, the gangsters began to have a relationship.

"You know, life is so hard, you have to find ways to earn some extra money to keep yourself alive... By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Scott, how about you?"

"Xma."

"Oh, dude Xmas, what a great name." Jack put his comedian talent on full display.

"Although the few of us can't get on the stage, you can't find people in Avosta City who are more efficient than our brothers. Whether it's stealing things or helping you teach others, as long as we don't kill people, we will Can do it for you... Or you want to get some chicks from that girls' high school downtown? It's not easy to do, and it will cost a lot of money, man, you know..."

Hearing the rambling and foul language, Kesma frowned.

He swore that this Jack would enjoy himself while he took care of the gang.

After walking a few turns, a dark staircase leading underground appeared in front of the two of them. The trash can placed at the door exuded a disgusting smell visible to the naked eye.

——Thanks to Kesma for having no sense of smell.

But fortunately, after the two of them walked down the stairs, their vision became much cleaner.

There are a few old sofas, some broken furniture, and the most conspicuous thing in the empty room is a huge pool table—this is probably the most valuable thing in the whole room, right?

The girl with brown-black hair was tied to a chair after being captured, and could only cry silently because of a cotton cloth stuffed in her mouth. Judging from the completeness of the clothes, it seems that the group of beasts haven't done anything yet, and they don't know what they are waiting for.

"Hey Jack, I swear, my eighty-year-old grandma moves faster than you." A fat brown-haired man mocked.

"Are you going to your mother to cry about the winter cold? Huh? If you didn't lose the bet, you would have to drink soup according to the rules, and you would just wait to wear my broken shoes."

"Shut up, Angers." Jack said disgustedly. "I really want to stuff your two hundred catties of pork into the toilet. I have brought you great luck."

"good luck?"

"Wait, Jack." Another boy smoking a cigarette noticed Cosma.

"Who is he and why is he brought in? Have you forgotten the rules we set? Damn it, I'm afraid you'll be beaten today."

Juveniles are often very territorial.

Especially for this group of rebellious or homeless gangsters, a chassis that can live in means different things to them. When outsiders step in, they will feel ashamed that their privacy has been violated.

"If you want to make a big fortune today, just shut up." Jack said viciously.

"He is the customer I am looking for. He said that we need help with something. Each person has a deposit of 6,000 kroner, and there will be additional dividends afterwards. Don't you want it?"

"Forehead……"

For a moment, the gangsters who were as high-spirited as fighting cocks all lowered their heads, and looked at Kesma with more submissive eyes.

——Money is really a good thing.

"Okay buddy, you can talk about things." Jack took out cheap cigarettes from his pocket and lit them for himself.

"We are based on honesty, and I will give you my contact information soon to ensure smooth contact... If you are still interested, you can try it after I finish playing. This is a special offer..." He pointed The girl in the corner, the latter's sobs became heavier.

"Um."