Chapter: 1287

Squall nodded leisurely and slowly: "Tell me in detail."

"As I mentioned before, I met and recognized 'Blaze' at the Gold Coin Casino, and he entrusted me to help keep an eye on the whereabouts of 'Steel'. Hehe, he seems to want to fight back." Alger sneered, "We agreed on a point of contact and I think that's information worth at least �1,000."

"1,000 pounds? Look up at the red moon, you are not dreaming!" Squall snorted, "This may be a trap, don't you understand? 'Lie Yan' probably found a helper, so he dared to look in reverse us."

"Whether it's a trap or not should not be judged by me. If it's less than 500 pounds, I'd rather pretend that nothing happened." Alger argued hard for the reward.

"300 pounds, you go with me to a place, stay for a while, to prevent you from selling this information to other people, disrupting our plan, when we really use this information to capture 'Lie Yan', or contact him Spirit, pay you again, don�t worry, the food, wine and bed are all free, no matter what, you�ve earned it! If something comes from your accident, hehe, you should know the consequences.� Squall said Suggested in an undeniable tone.

Sure enough, as I expected, when my background is unknown and I am not too dangerous, the possibility of them choosing temporary detention is much higher than silence... However, I also prepared for the worst, and with the corresponding As long as you are not careless, escaping will not be a problem... Alger thought about it with embarrassment and said, "It can't be more than two days, otherwise my crew will leave with my ship."

"After two days, I will notify them." Squall had a sharp scalpel in his palm at some point, and let it jump and spin like an acrobatic.

After Alger described the contact point of No. 15 Xiangshu Avenue and the corresponding contact method in detail, Squall didn't say any more, turned around and led the way, and led Alger to turn and turn until he came to an unknown street. A house with no character.

"Long time no see, the blue-haired captain of the ghost ship." The door was opened by an old man with white and black hair. He was dressed like a local, wearing a pair of loose wide-leg pants.

"Old Quinn, you are really the intelligence officer of 'Admiral of Blood'..." Alger said pretending to be surprised.


Old Quinn chuckled and said, "There are always rumors that are true and false. If you think it is false, it may be true."

He did not turn on the gas wall lamp, held a silver candlestick in his hand, and led Alger and Squall through the dark hall and into the spacious, sturdy, windowless basement.

"You stay here for a while, and a few of my friends and I are in charge of guarding and providing drinks and food." Old Quinn said with a smile, "To show our sincerity, we will not disarm you."

"Okay." Alger took the initiative to walk to the low bed in the basement.

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

Squall didn't stay here, but hurried away, and repeatedly checked whether he was being followed.

After changing into a rented carriage, he came to the Loen settlement in Bayam, where the upper class lived.

Entering a garden house, Squall saw Maveti sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for him. The rest of his accomplices were lying, standing, or sitting, forming a semicircle, and puppets and living corpses were acting as guards around them. character of.

"Steel" has thick lips, dark skin, and curled locks of hair, like the kind of steel balls commonly seen in factories.

"Is the news reliable?" The muscles in his arms trembled, showing a sense of strength, but the overall feeling was cold and gloomy, not like a living thing.

Squall nodded and said: "A pirate captain who serves money, I have already detained him in Old Quinn's place. If there is any problem, he will definitely not be able to get out alive. I think he should understand this very well."

Speaking of this, Squall showed a icy smile: "However, we still have to beware of accidents. This may be a trap of the 'flame'."

"What can you do?" Maveti asked directly.

The first thing he looked at was a pirate lying on the couch. He was wearing a brown local robe and was twirling a yellow-brown straw hat with a hollow in the middle.

This is Maveti's deputy in this operation, the sixth captain who lost his ship in the previous battle with "Vice Admiral Dusk", "Bloody Thorn" Huntley, and the reward amount is 3,800 pounds.

"Obviously, Squall has a solution." Hunter covered his slightly pale face with a straw hat.

Squall laughed and said, "Didn't the adventurers of John Smith hide their identities and join us? Accidentally revealed this news to him and made him think that we are still waiting for help and need the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Only then can you do it.

"The group of greedy adventurers will definitely not let 'Lie Yan' go, and they will definitely attack first. When the time comes, we will find a place to watch. If there is any accident, let them bear it. If everything goes well, we will eat them together! "

"Okay." "Steel" Maveti's eyes moved slightly, bursting out with a strong bloodthirsty impulse.

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