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Looking up at the wall clock, seeing that the time has passed 8 o'clock, Alger put down the glass made of thick glass, squeezed the drunks coming and going, came to the street.

Because the Rhodes Islands are rich in coal resources, Bayam is like a mainland city like Beckland and Port-Plitz. There is a tall black pole on the street. The light of gas burning is surrounded by metal. Gerry reveals and illuminates the neat ground.

Alger pulled the turban and slowly turned to the side of the alley. At the end of the seal, he smelled the smell of alcohol. The fragrant leaf bar had a washroom, but the number of customers in the peak period was obvious. Not enough, some unstoppable, unstoppable drunks have to come out and find a quiet place to solve.

The red moonlight passed through the clouds and shined into the alley. When Alger was still thinking about whether to pretend to be like a point, there was a strong, full of smiles behind him:

"Are you deliberately revealing the news of 'flame flames' to us?"

Still not stupid... Alger said to himself, slowly turning over the body, seems to be guarding the other side of the raid.

He saw seven or eight steps, and a figure of people leaned against the wall and stood poorly.

This figure is about 1 meter 78, wearing a top boat cap, the face is thin, the edges are sharp, and the appearance is extremely aggressive.

He had a black hair hanging down, half covering the dark green eyes on the left, which made his own chilly softer.

Although the portraits of Tongyu are often different from those of me, many well-known pirates can wander in the city without even having to pretend, but Alger, as a member of the church, has seen many portraits of photographs drawn using rituals, and After attending the pirate conference, I was able to smoothly connect the guy in front of me with a name on the reward ring.

He did not show this, deliberately hesitating and hesitating to ask:

"Cool Scoel?"

This is the main helper of "Steel" Maviti, an extraordinary person who is good at controlling emotions, calm thinking, but has no humanity, and the reward is 1,500 pounds.

The man pulled a black trench coat and smiled but said without a smile:

"Can I deny it?

"Well... it doesn't seem to work, just as you can't deny that you deliberately mentioned 'flame' in front of Oruma. He is not a person who likes to think, and I am just the opposite."

"I never thought about hiding. I just want to use the information I got for some reward. Between the 'flame' of one person and the 'steel' of the helper, everyone with a normal head knows which one to choose, of course, I hope that you will keep me secret, I don't want to be chased by 'Iceberg Lieutenant.'" Alger calmly responded.

Scull nodded leisurely and slowly:

"Specially talk about it."

"As I mentioned before, I met and recognized the 'flame flame' in the Gold Coin Casino. He entrusted me to help me pay attention to the whereabouts of 'Steel'. Hehe seems to want to fight back." Alger laughed. "We have agreed on the contact point, which I think is at least 1,000 pounds of intelligence."

"1000 pounds? Look up at the Red Moon, you are not dreaming!" School snorted. "This may be a trap. You still don't understand?" Flames are likely to find a helper, so they dare to look backwards. we."

"Whether it is a trap, it should not be judged by me, 500 pounds, below this number, I would rather pretend that nothing has happened." Alger argued for compensation.

"300 pounds, you go to a place with me, stay for a while, avoid you selling this news to other people, disrupt our plans, wait for us to use this information, catch the 'flame', or pass him The spirit, pay your reward, don't worry, food, wine and bed are all free, no matter what, you earn! If anything comes from your accident, hey, you should know the consequences." Scull A tone of rejection is suggested.

Sure enough, as I expected, in the case that my background is unclear and not too dangerous, they may choose to be in temporary detention more than the suffocation... However, I also made the worst plan, with corresponding Preparation, as long as it is not careless, escape is not a problem... Alger thought as hard as he thought:

"Can't be more than two days, otherwise my crew will leave with my boat."

"For more than two days, I will inform them." Scoel did not know when to use a sharp scalpel and play acrobatics to make it jump and spin.

When Alger described the contact point and corresponding contact information of No. 15 Xiangshu Avenue in detail, Scull did not say more, turned around and led the way, led Alger to turn around, and came to know which street to enter. A house with no features.

"Long time no see, blue-haired ghost ship captain." The door is open to the old man with white hair and black, he is dressed as a local, wearing loose wide-leg pants.

"Old Quinn, you are really the intelligence officer of the 'blood on the top'..." Alger pretending to speak strangely.

Old Quinn smiled and said:

"The rumors are always true and false, you think it is fake, maybe it is true."

He did not turn on the gas wall lamp, holding a silver candlestick in his hand, leading Alger and Scull through the dark hall into the spacious, solid, windowless basement.

"You stayed here for a while, and my friends and I were responsible for guarding and providing drinks and food." Old Quinn said with a smile. "In order to show our sincerity, we will not disarm you."

"Good." Alger took the initiative to walk to the basement's low foot bed.

Old Quinn then closed the heavy stone door and locked the basement.

Scoel did not stay here, hurried away, and repeatedly confirmed whether someone was being followed.

After changing to a rental carriage, he came to the Lun’s colony in Baiam, which is where the superiors live.

Into the garden house, Scull saw that Maviti was sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for himself. The other accomplices either lie down, stand or sit, forming a semi-circle, and the scorpions and living corpses act as vigils around. character of.

"Steel" has thicker lips, darker skin, and a roll of hair, like the kind of steel **** that are common in factories.

“Is the message reliable?” The muscles of his arm trembled with a sense of power, but the whole gave the illusion that the coldness was not like the living thing.

Scull nodded his head:

"A pirate captain who serves the money, I have already detained him in the old Quinn. If there is any problem, he certainly can't live out. I think he should understand this very well."

Speaking of it here, Scull showed a cold smile:

"However, we still have to beware of accidents. This may be a trap of 'flame.'"

"What do you do?" McVeigh asked directly.

His gaze was first seen by a pirate lying on the couch, with a brown local robe and a yellow-brown straw hat with a hollow in the middle.

This is the deputy of McVetti's action. In the previous battle with the "Twilight Lieutenant", he lost the sixth captain of his own ship, "Bloody Thorns" Huntley, with a reward of 3,800 pounds.

"Obviously, Scull already has a way." Hunter used a straw hat to cover his slightly pale face.

Scoel laughed and said:

"John Smith's adventurer is not a Pyado hiding identity, join us? I accidentally revealed this news to him, and let him think that we are still waiting for help, need to be the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow can be done.

"The greedy adventurers will certainly not let go of the 'flame flames', and they must first get started. At that time, we will find a place to watch. If there is any accident, let them bear it. If everything goes well, just eat them together! ”

"Good." "Steel" Mavitte's eyeballs fretting, and the sputum shot a strong bloodthirsty impulse.

............

In the early hours of the morning, everything is ready.

"Bloody Thorns" Huntley lifted the leather suitcase, took out a peacock blue carpet from the inside, and slowly spread it to the front, with many mysterious and strange patterns on it, with a little human-like flavor.

Maviti, Scull, two other extraordinary people, seven or eight living corpses and crickets, stood up one after another.

Huntley finally entered, half closed his eyes, silently read a word of Elvish:

"flight!"

The carpet of peacock blue color suddenly tightened, floated up, carrying everyone off the ground, and ascending into the air, flew toward Xiangshu Avenue.

In this process, Huntley pulled out a black handkerchief, shook his wrist, turned it into a night, and covered all the obvious trails under the moonlight.

In seven or eight minutes, they arrived at No. 20 Xiangshu Avenue, diagonally opposite the target house.

They did not move forward, let the "flying carpet" float quietly in front of the crown of a thick tree, and it looked down on the opposite target.

Time passed by, Hunterley steadily controlled the magical item, and there was no sign of spiritual insufficiency.

The long night slowly passed, the sky was reddish, the sun was about to rise, and the "steel" Maviti pirate began to look for another monitoring site suitable for daylight.

At this moment, a figure swayed on the back and walked through the roofs agilely, and came to the top of No. 15 Xiangshu Avenue.

He is wearing a black cloak, his eyebrows are brown, his eyes are dark blue, his facial features and contours are softer. It is the "flame" Daniz!

Daniz cautiously looked around for a while, climbed up the chimney, put his hand in it, drilled in and slid down.

Really coming? "Steel" Maviti, "Bloody Thorns" Huntley, Scull and others have a good spirit.

At this time, several figures were taken from the chimneys and shelters of the 13th, 14th, and 17th houses, in a fast posture, from different positions, or smashed through the windows, or kicked open the door, or used the chimney to enter House No. 15.