The Underworld Detective

Chapter 816: Haunted City, West Side

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And I whispered to bald guy, “I'm on a mission. Don't be quiet. What are you doing here? Do you know who these people are? Give me fifty and ten to explain clearly. ”

Skinny scratched his head and said embarrassingly: "I don't want to come either. This card was received by our boss. He didn't know what a hall of fame it was, so he called me! I sat in the car for six days, and I was in bed, and I had hemorrhoids, and I was on my feet. ”

I said, "Don't bullshit me. Everyone invited has to verify their identity. How can they be impersonal?" ”

The bald man vowed to say, “It's true! ”

“Other agents may indeed be appointed to participate, if they so wish.” A voice said.

I looked back and Li broke into my back. This time I was even more surprised. I was surprised: “How did you get here? ”

"I'm sorry I had to come to save my wife," said Li. "I spent all my savings buying invitations from a gangster and came here instead.” He looked around: “This year, indeed, the dragons are mixed, and all the cats and dogs have been invited. ”

The Black Panther Gang, with its bald head, has also become the object of a cage of six madmen, and it does seem to be a bit unpicky this year.

The bald head in the unknown immediately went wild: "Uncle, what are you talking about? I'm also number one in Nanjiang City. What are you? ”

“All right, all right, stop it!” I'm playing the circle: “It's rare to have acquaintances. Let's take care of each other. ”

Nonetheless, I'm a little suspicious. Li Jiao, the black market doctor, must be too intelligent. He must have hidden something from us.

Huang Xiaotao was also quite surprised by the emergence of Li Jiao and bald peach. Huang Xiaotao had never seen bald peach before. He sees it here, but it seems relatively friendly. He enjoys being bald and butt upside down. He constantly scratches his head.

I looked up into the air and found that the buildings were unfinished buildings. I asked Li Jiao: “What is this place? ”

“If I'm right, this is probably West Side Ghost City - Ask Sand! ”

“Ask Sand? ”

I think I've seen it on the internet. It's said that a real estate agent bought this building more than a decade ago, and as a result, because of the desertification, and the abandonment of the surrounding roads, it didn't even sell a tsubo, it became a ghost town in the West, but occasionally young adventurers came to visit.

"That's just official," said Li Jian. "Actually, as far as I know, the people who bought this place could be the people in the organization. ”

Huang Xiaotao was stunned: “Build a city to host these six polar banquets? ”

Li Jiao was about to answer, suddenly the sword god single-handedly lifted Li Jiao, and this surprised us all. The sword god coldly asked: “What exactly did you start with? This information is not something ordinary black market doctors can know! ”

Li Bao was frightened and said in unison: "Dude, dude, I usually get in touch with a lot of gangsters, so I know some wind. ”

“Really?” The Knife God obviously doesn't believe.

I persuaded the swordsman to put him down first. In the eyes of everyone, Li broke through the messy collar and said: "I am telling the truth. This place has always been the site of six madmen because of its geographical bias. His power and local mafia intersect, so I can get more or less some information. Of course, I've always been cautious, and I wouldn't have said anything if it weren't for you. ”

As he spoke, I was watching his micro-expression, and I nodded: “He's telling the truth! ”

At this time, there was a noise in the crowd. There were more and more people. You squeezed me, I pushed you, and all of them were recalcitrants, and there was friction. At this moment, a strong man with a tattoo is beating up a skinny little man on the ground, and the other criminals are clapping their hands, only the world is undisturbed.

The little skinny man was beaten to death with his eyes open. The strong man stood up and raised his bloody hands to cheer. I was disgusted by this scene.

And somebody screamed, "Oh, my God, where's my invitation? ”

More than one person said this, we also hurried to check our pockets. When I touched it with my hand, I found the pockets empty, Li Jian said: “Someone just stole the invitations while they were still there! ”

I looked around, at least hundreds of people were stolen invitations, many and messy people, and the darkness of the sky, nobody noticed, only the knife gods did not win.

I wondered, "Why are you stealing invitations? We're all in. ”

The swordsman looked at him and said, “I'm afraid it's famous! ”

Invitation theft caused a lot of disturbances, and people questioned and suspected each other. At this point, the dark town suddenly lit the lights and became bright, and everyone looked up in shock, and the smell of food floated. There was a trolley on the side of the road filled with all kinds of delicious food, and the trolley was filled with exposed rabbit ears.

The temptation to eat excites the criminals and makes a bunch of weird noises, like seeing a dog with bones.

Six crazy chefs' faces appeared on a big screen, and he sat on a fine leather sofa, standing on the left and right side by a wonderful lady, and he smiled and said: "Good evening, Hodget of all kinds, I am the host of this feast - six crazy chefs! ”

“I didn't expect it to start so soon!” I said.

“No, just another hall of fame!” The Knife God repeats the last sentence.

After the name of the Six Crazy Chefs newspaper, there was a cheer below, and a lot of people shouted, “Lord Crazy Chef!”, the cheer lasted for a while, and the six mad chefs on the screen, as if they could hear it, nodded with a smile in all directions and then made a quiet gesture.

The crowd immediately calmed down, only the sound of sand and sand in the sky, Six Mad Chefs said: “You have come a long way and you are welcome to admire this year's six polar banquets. The formal banquets will be held tomorrow at the beginning of March 3. This year's six polar banquets are different from before...”

He put up a finger: “This year, I will take the opportunity of six polar banquets to hold the Shura Blood Festival and select the next generation of the Dark Seven Days King. I know you're from all over the world, and you're amazing, and each of you is one of a kind! ”

“Disgusting!” Huang Xiaotao grunted in disgust.

Six Mad Chefs went on to say, "How am I going to pick the seven best men out of the ranks? Think about it, I set a test!” He threw up a tao coin: “This is the tao coin now in circulation in Jianghu, I believe you also carry it. For the next 24 hours, please show your intelligence, or rob, or cheat, or steal, and exhaust your talent to get more tao coins. By this time tomorrow, the person with a hundred tao coins and invitations can come to the six pole banquet. I will select seven of the best performers as the next generation of the Seven Days King candidates, let me see what you can do! ”

He opened his hands and shouted a fanatical, tidy cheer below...