The Ogre’s Food Box

The big boss Cassandra's remarks revealed that her true understanding of "fairy tales" is actually very limited. After all, in her words, she still did not put the fairy circus in a position that could be equal to the investigation corps. But these are not very important. After all, Gron really only cares about two nouns, "intelligence" ... and "power".

There is no doubt that the big boss Cassandra is a perfect lobbyist. Her words awakened Goron directly. If there is any trouble, what other troubles can be worse than his own, and it is more difficult to deal with. If you can get a certain degree of help from the "Old Street", Gronn's grasp of fairy tales will increase, even if it is only insignificant. Compared with it, even if you get into a little trouble, it is really nothing, and it is really hard to say who is using it. What's more, if you can't even solve the trouble of a prostitute / girl gang, what can you talk about fighting against a monster like a fairy circus who has no power at all?

"I want to know ... the secret gold mines of the Tajin Chamber of Commerce and the information about the young ogres they hid, the sooner, the more detailed the better." Gron said after saying this It is equivalent to accepting the identity of "King of Backstreet" and everything that this identity represents.

Finally, the big boss did not disappoint him: "I probably know a little bit about this matter, but because it is not directly related to Lao Cai, there is no in-depth investigation. If you want to know the details, collect information to carry out the necessary collation and review confirmation. , The final result will probably not come out at night. Is this okay? "

Gron was still able to accept this, after all, it was better than he blindly turned around, I don't know how much. Cassandra called someone over. When he ordered Goron's task, a young girl ran over in a hurry and murmured something in front of the big boss's ear.

Gronn felt a little displeased in his heart. On the one hand, these women must hold themselves as the boss here, and on the other hand, they are carrying everything on their own. It is true that Gronn wants to use the power of the old street. What kind of psychological preparation does not mean that he wants to be treated as convenient. A fool who throws away after use.

As soon as his thoughts moved, Gron's ears tremble slightly, and the women's whispers were already in their ears. This is one of the gains he made after a night of madness last night, but in order not to expose his ability and retain a certain hole card, there is no slight difference in the look of Gron.

"I'm sorry, some guests came temporarily. I need to greet you." Cassandra smiled and convicted Goron: "There is still a little time until the information you want comes out. During this time, you can Let ’s take a break first. If it ’s not too tiring, there is an underground shooting range. You can also play there for a while. Although there is no magic missile. But how much is the ordinary gunpowder. Of course, if you want to be with a girl If you play together, you can find anyone, as long as the other party agrees. Although that is said, but I believe that few women in this street can refuse you. But there is a rule that please do n’t forget. In this article Lao Cai, no matter who it is. No one can hurt a woman. Please keep this in mind. "

For the big boss's respectful but implied harsh words, Gron nodded recklessly.

After closing the door, Cassandra said to the waitress behind the door: "If Mr. Goron has any requirements, try his best to satisfy him. If he wants to leave, don't force him to stop. Find someone to follow, if there is any problem. , Report to me in time. "

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Standing in front of the door of the hall, Cassandra took a deep breath before pushing the door open. He smiled and said, "Mr. Bellamy, why are you free to come to Lao Cai today?"

On the sofa in the hall was a pale, middle-aged man who looked at Cassandra who was coming in, with a filthy **** in his eyes.

"I heard ... Someone challenged the 'King of Backstreets' last night. In the end, even the big boss, you personally went to battle. As a result, the old street was defeated. Is this thing ... is it true?"

The big boss ’s look remained the same. He took a sip of the black tea prepared by his maid and replied: “Oh, I did n’t expect this kind of news to spread really fast, but this kind of thing should have nothing to do with your Nobelli family. Right. "

"Pay attention to your tone of voice, woman ~~~!" Bellamy said with a sullen face: "In this low tide port, our Nobel family has the right to ask anything, and you are protected by our Nobel family. The humble prostitute // female is simply not qualified to question before our eyes. Even your big boss, in the eyes of our patriarch Mr. Nobili, is nothing more than a cheap / want to fuck. It ’s just five hundred gold coins. Our family does n’t take it seriously. "

The man's unwelcome tone suddenly angered the strong female warriors behind the big boss. They pulled out their rifles in a uniform manner, and the muzzle pointed out Bellamy.

Since the invention of the magic missile has made the almost eliminated weapon of the musket re-enter the mainland stage, it is not the army or adventurers who are most interested in this emerging weapon, but like the old street, the military chicken, the Nobel family Such a gangster. The weapon of the musket is not very demanding on the quality of the user. As long as the gold coins are enough, it can be equipped in a large amount, and it can exert great power in the gang fights without special training, especially for civilians. Deterrent. So many advantages are almost as if they are tailor-made for these gangsters who are not lacking in money at all, but there is no real master, and as long as the magic rifle has reached the second level or more, with the powerful magic missile, then In addition, if you can have a quantitative advantage, you will have enough deterrent power against those really strong. Theoretically, the warlord-level strongman will face the rain-like third-level magic bullet to set fire, and he will end up drowning if he escapes unhappy. It was the emergence of the magic guide musket that made the black gang, who had never been seen in the eye, for the first time have the right to speak positively with those guilds with long-standing professional guilds, and before that. The gangs are only attached to the bottom vassals of those dark organizations.

It is undeniable that although there are very few real masters in the gang. But there is no shortage of brave men who are hard and not afraid of death. In the face of the magic guide rifle that can bombard himself to the **** in an instant, Bellamy just slandered his lips, and did n’t point these women and them at all. 'S musket is in his eyes, even though he is just a street gang that hasn't even dismantled the first-order seal.

"Fools, before firing, it's best to think about what will happen. If I die here, the soldiers of the Nobel family will level this street to the next moment."

The smile on the big boss Cassandra's face has not changed from beginning to end. She raised her hand and motioned the guards to lay down their arms, and then said solemnly: "I know that the interests of the Nobel family have been greedy for the old street for a long time, and it is not only your family who wants to start fighting the old street in Low Tide Port I think if this is the case, will the mayor agree? Will the Chamber of Commerce and Industry agree? Will Sir Bello agree? "

Bellamy sneered, but didn't answer. He was silent for a while, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he took an envelope out of his arms and dropped it directly on the ground: "I almost forgot. I came here just to send this invitation. This is the mayor. An invitation to the reception jointly issued by the General Union of the Low Tide Hong Kong Chamber of Commerce. All the gang bosses of the Low Tide Port and the president of the chamber of commerce must be present. I do n’t know who your gang is, but I do n’t think many people To care about such trivial matters, in fact, in my opinion. Where are these of you cheap people who are eligible to attend this formal reception, oh. If you want to perform a dance in order to have a hot atmosphere, your big boss can be useful ... "

If it were n’t for the big boss ’s repeated suppression, the bellicose Bellamy would instantly be torn into pieces by this group of mad women. Although killing him is easy, but as Bellamy said before, once he accidentally died in Lao Cai, the top three Noble family in the tide port has a reason to launch a full-scale war against Lao Cai. And this is also a war where women have little chance of winning.

Seeing that the big boss didn't mean anything at all, Bellamy smiled contemptuously and stood up and walked out of the door. When the big boss saw his back, his heart rose inexplicably, and she dragged her around. The maid asked in a low voice: "Is he coming alone?"

The maid was puzzled, but nodded quickly. The big boss felt strange for a while, Bellamy was a small boss of the Nobel family. Although he has always been famous for fighting boldly and boldly, he does n’t even come to Laojie with a guard. Especially today, he is clearly provoking deliberately, wanting to anger himself and ignite the war. He did so with no room, really want to come here to die to cause war? In addition, how could he issue an invitation to himself in the name of the mayor of the low tide port and the Chamber of Commerce, and if it is true, what does it mean ... vaguely, Cassandra seems to smell a very unknown taste . A taste of conspiracy against the entire old street.

When Bellamy walked to the door, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched the breast milk of the young girl standing at the door. He was so hard that he wanted to pull a piece of meat from the girl. In the same way, the poor girl's eyes turned white instantly under great pain. She was shaking all over, and even before she shouted, she fainted.

"In Lao Cai, you can't do anything with any woman, even one finger." This is the iron rule that Lao Cai has set since its establishment, and it is also the original intention of the big boss Cassandra to build the old street. For a period of time, in order to defend this rule, how many prostitutes who took up arms like the legendary mad warriors usually died with men, just to get justice for a slapped sister, even if a few died Ten beautiful beauties like flowers are also unabashed. If Bellamy died accidentally in the old street, the Nobel family will do their utmost to avenge it. If someone beats a woman in the old street, the entire old street will be defended even if it takes the risk of being destroyed. dignity.

and so……

At the moment when the unlucky girl fell, a lingering knife flashed through, and Bellamy's entire arm had been cut down by the dark elf girl Black Lake who appeared out of thin air. But the weird thing is that although the man's pain and cold sweats came out, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Big boss Cassandra saw a sudden throb in her heart after seeing this scene. She turned to Black Lake and wanted to yell, but suddenly heard a huge rifle roar behind her. Cassandra was stiff, and at this moment she understood it completely. It turned out that from the beginning, Bellamy ... the goal of the Nobel family ... was herself.

As long as she kills the founder of her old street, the setter of rules, the maintainer of order, the remaining woman is not at all a concern. In peacetime, she is always protected by the Black Lake where Shadow Fighting is invisible. Even an assassin who also has Shadow Fighting is also discovered by Black Lake after reaching a certain distance, but today, Bellamy is first The vicious language provocation made the women trapped in anger that could not keep calm, and then actively stimulated the bottom line of the old street, attracting the interception of the Black Lake, but the real killer was a high-level killer who had been hiding his body.

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