First Evolution

　　While almost everyone's attention was attracted by the explosion on the roof, Fang Linyan and three quickly walked over, set up the man with a flower shirt that looked like a leader, and then walked into the side alley.

　　After the vulture stayed off, he dared to chase in and waited with a flying knife.

　　Five minutes later, Alley had fallen four or five hands to cover his chest, a man moaning in pain, no one dared to step forward.

　　 After a while, finally four people summoned their courage and rushed up together, only to find that they were all right, but at this time their sight was also empty, and the person they were looking for had evaporated.

　　...

Ten minutes later, the three of Fang Linyan had entered a house.

　　 This has been checked by agile vultures. The homeowner is not here, and there is a thin layer of gray on the coffee table. Obviously, he has not returned home for at least three days.

　　The vulture sniffed the guy in the flower shirt in front of him, and after rummaging through it, he made sure that there was no tracker. Then he said expressionlessly:

"What's your name?"

　　The guy in the flower shirt gritted his teeth and gasped:

　　 "You idiot... I will kill you, I will rip your skin down and hang it on the roof...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

　　 It turned out that he hadn't finished his words, and he had broken a finger directly by the vulture:

　　 "I'm sorry, this is not the answer I want."

　　 "Okay, let's continue, what's your name?"

　　Flower shirt gasped and said:

　　 "FK, I will.........ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhanh

　　 Needless to say, he broke his finger with a click!

　　The vulture said lightly:

　　 "It doesn't matter, you still have 18 wrong answers. I happen to be a very patient person."

　　 "Okay, let's continue what is your name?"

　　Hua shirt shivered for a while, and finally he was relieved. This time, he finally lost his head and weakly said:

　　 "Kou...Kou Tisi."

　　Vulture coldly said:

　　 "Hey, it seems that you are finally beginning to cherish your fingers... Young people, this is a good habit."

　　 At this time, Fang Linyan saw half a bottle of blue gravel in the cabinet next to it,

　　 His eyes flickered, and he reached for it and took a closer look. He noticed that the words "rose sniffing salt" were written on it, and his eyes moved slightly, and he placed it in a private storage space.

　　 Then Fang Linyan said impatiently to the vulture:

　　 "Would you like me to just chop off one of his hands? Wouldn't it be such a finger to finger torture? A little sympathy, okay?"

　　Kou Tisi almost spurted out without a breath of blood:

　　 "You're called compassion by chopping off Lao Tzu's one hand? Brother, do you misunderstand compassion?"

　　At this moment, Kou Tisi, who had been extremely hated for vultures, suddenly realized that this guy actually looked a little brow and eye-catching.

　　Because he saved at least three fingers for himself...

　　 There is no doubt that Curtis's mentality has collapsed directly at this time, so the next vulture asked him, this guy almost must answer:

　　 "Do you know a guy called a bat?"

　　Kou Tisi smiled bitterly:

　　 "If you are talking about bat Helt, then know and be familiar, because he is my uncle."

　　 Fang Linyan and the vulture glanced at each other in an unknown way, and there was a happy look in their eyes.

　　 Because their purpose of swaggering over the market this time is actually to elicit this person! One of the three giants of the underground black forces of Slag Bay, Helt!

　　 While controlling this group of villains and scumbags, the main business is smuggling and smuggling.

　　In the previous chat, Hank told them very sure that if he wanted to collect something rare in Star Harbor, then Helt must be the most sure to get it together.

　　 However, the reason why Helt's nickname is called a bat is not because he is good at spraying sticky oil everywhere or flying to set fire.

　　 But most of the time, this guy is like a bat, hiding in a dark corner that people don't know, and whereabouts are as erratic as a bat flying.

　　 Therefore, Fang Linyan's ultimate goal is actually very simple, that is to find this **** Helt, and then let him help complete the milestone: those shiny things.

　　If Helt knows and cooperates, then Fang Linyan will not squeeze him in vain, but will give him the star stolen box as a reward.

　　 If Helt plays tricks, then I am very sorry, then it is a pity that Helt will soon understand that he has made the worst choice in his life.

　　After listening to Curtis, the goat laughed:

"That's really a coincidence. We have recently bought a batch of goods. I heard that your uncle is most generous in doing business here, so if you want to have a deal with him, can you take us to see you? What about your uncle?"

　　Kou Tisi was silent. Of course he knew that the goat's words were lying to him. Even in his heart, he had scolded the goat a hundred times.

　　 But the severe pain on his fingers let him know that there are still many people in this world who are not afraid of his uncle Helt.

　　 He can only expect Ai Ai's words:

　　 "Yes... Yes, but I have to call him first, otherwise it would be very rude."

　　The goat nodded and said:

　　 "Of course, this should be."

　　 The phone was dialed quickly. After Kou Tisi crackled and said a big pass, the goat answered the phone and said:

　　 "Hello Mr. Helt, we heard that you are a very well-informed person, so I want to make a deal with you."

　　 Helt said coldly:

　　 "If I am really supernatural, then Curtis should sleep in his kennel at this time, instead of being stripped off and breaking two fingers."

　　The goat smiled and said:

　　 "Mr. Helt, negative emotions have no benefit in solving problems. I think you still want to see the cute nephew come back to you alive, don't you?"

　　Helter took a deep breath and said:

　　 "What transaction are you going to do?"

　　Goat Road:

　　 "I want zircon, purple polycrystalline stone, and ventel crystal each one hundred grams."

　　 "The chips I paid are the loot boxes of ten red shuttle star robbers...and your nephew."

　　Helter lost his voice and said angrily:

　　 "You are crazy! The other two things are okay. Venter Crystal is an absolute contraband. Once it is found that smuggling of five grams is smuggled in the entire Star Alliance, it will be punished with a felony!"

　　 "Don't say one hundred grams, even one gram is hard to find!"

　　The goat smiled and said:

　　 "That's your business. I heard others say that you are an expert in this regard."

　　Helter shouted:

　　 "Who said! Who!"

　　The goat said calmly:

　　 "Mr. Helt, who said it doesn't matter! The point is that after an hour, I want to see these things in front of me. If not, I will send a finger of your nephew."

　　Helter growled:

　　 "You are crazy, you can't do it in an hour."

　　The goat said slowly:

　　 "Well, I know, so I sent my fingers instead of my head."

　　 "It doesn't matter, you can find it slowly, because if your nephew adds toes, you can also send it seventeen times every hour. These items are finished, and there are ears, eyes, 0o."

　　 "If you still want him to live, then please remember one thing, our patience can only be maintained until this time tomorrow."

　　After speaking, the goat hung up the phone directly.

The behavior of the three people Fang Linyan was cruel and **** towards Helt and Curtis~www.ltnovel.com~ But before they came, the three people investigated, and this pair of uncles and nephews can get together in the underground world. Of course it is not kindness, honesty, truth, goodness and beauty.

　　 Both of them bear at least two figures of life.

　　Helter likes chicks. Curtis's hobby is to throw people away from the roof while holding a cigarette, and then jump on a passionate samba.

　　 So there is no burden for them to cruel a little goat, this kind of scum is superfluous in the world.

　　 The three of them waited for about half an hour, and suddenly heard Curtis's phone ringing again. After connecting, it was Helt's voice:

　　 "Hey, the goods are ready. When will you come to get them?"

　　Goat smiled and said after listening:

　　 "Mr. Helt, we actually know that you are tracing the source of the call and have brought your hand down to the neighborhood."

　　 "It doesn't matter, we made you do it on purpose. The purpose is very simple, is to want you to understand one thing, put away your unrealistic fantasies, cooperation is the only way out."

　　 said the goat, and walked to the window on the second floor, where he could already see a small square 30 meters away, and the people around Helt were falling.

　　 It was already twilight at the moment, the street light was on, the shadow of the vulture flew through the darkness like a ghost, and the dim light made his flying knife even more unpredictable.

　　 At this time, Helt could not believe his eyes anymore. He holding the phone stiffened in place, and could only stare dumbly at his men.