Pulmouth, the abandoned city.

Percy wore a black tight-fitting windbreaker and carefully walked through various buildings.

"According to the Bureau of Investigation, the'Bloodsuit Club' suffered severe blows due to its involvement in the'Podium Massacre', and the nobles involved were also dealt with seriously, and a lot of messes were turned over..."

The original ‘bloodsuit club’ had a strong aristocratic background and even became a semi-official organization. Even the Bureau of Investigation was somewhat helpless.

However, after the ‘podium tragedy’, the attitudes of the Sodom royal family, the great nobles, and the military were the same, and these so-called noble backgrounds immediately disappeared.

"Without the protection of political power...Those'gourmets' are now active in Xiling District, Xiacheng District and other places with complicated flow of people... But the most likely to have a stronghold is the abandoned city!"

Due to the weird curse of the abandoned city, this place was once off the beaten track, and later became the headquarters of gangs and hidden organizations, and even the best place to go to war!

Although there is not much traffic, the level of complexity and danger may be ten or a hundred times that of Xiacheng!

"I heard that the curse here will also affect fertility and the health of offspring..."

Percy shook his shoulders, speeded up his pace, got into a crumbling old building, and opened a room in a familiar way.

In the room, there was only a man who looked like a tramp, roasting a small animal that looked like a mouse.

His face is sloppy, he can't see his face clearly, his hair is disheveled, and the only thing that is impressive is that he is missing an ear.

"Black Rat!"

Percy lowered his voice.

This is an informant from the General Bureau of Investigation, who often has mysterious intelligence in his hands.

"Who are you?"

The black rat touched his waist vigilantly. The next moment, his movements stopped, because Percy opened the collar and revealed a badge of the Bureau of Investigation.

"It turns out that it's the blacks... why are you? Wasn't James in charge originally?"

The black rat continued to roast the rat meat indifferently.

Percy has enough experience to deal with this kind of chaos.

boom!

The next moment, he pressed the opponent hard against the wall, pointed a barrel at the opponent's head, and said coldly: "You are not my informant. In this kind of place, one person will die and a mouse will die. What's the difference?"

"Hey! I'm my own, my own!" Black Mouse cried out a few painful words, and immediately put his hands up: "I surrender, what do you want to ask?"

"The news from the'blood club' or the'gourmet'." Percy took out the wrinkled cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and lit it for herself.

The black rat seemed to want to ask for one, and was a little afraid, so he could only answer with a smile on his face: "There are indeed some sneaky guys in the nearest Xiling Wharf and Xiacheng District. They like to sell one. Very fragrant meat, good reviews from customers...but I feel something is wrong, it seems to be addictive...and that kind of meat processing plant seems to be in the abandoned city!"

"Specific location?"

Percy felt refreshed.

"This...you know, in our business, even if you beat me to death, I have to have my share."

The black rat swallowed his saliva and rubbed his thumb and index finger.

Percy glanced at him coldly, then took out two tins of canned meat and a roll of paper money from his coat pocket without saying a word: "If I know you lied to me... I have the ability to find you!"

In order to increase the persuasive tone, Percy flew a knife directly and shot it on the wall behind the black rat.

Above the blade, traces of blood appeared.

The black rat touched the opening on his cheek, and his voice was trembling: "Don't curse me with my blood... I will definitely not lie to you... That meat processing plant is in the abandoned Holy Spirit church to the east!"

Of course, there was also the Holy Spirit Church in the original abandoned city, but it was later abandoned together.

"Using churches as meat processing plants, those people are really talented!"

Percy exploded, threw the supplies to the black rat, and turned to leave.

…

Time into the night.

Near the abandoned church.

Percy hid in the shadow of a broken wall and silently took out a notebook to make surveillance records: "Two groups of people have already entered. It really is a secret stronghold inside, but I don't know if it is related to the ‘Gourmet Association’?"

Flop!

Flop!

At this moment, his inspiration was suddenly touched, and he looked up at the sky.

In the dark sky, a black shadow of a bird flew past and stopped on the broken bell tower of the church.

"owl?"

Percy's pupils shrank: "No...it's a crow!"

He felt that it might be an ordinary crow in nature. Although it was a bit strange in the abandoned city, it was not without it.

But the next moment, Percy knew that this crow was very unusual.

It hovered above the bell tower for a while, then fell to the edge of the window, and looked at it with a penetrating head.

That kind of **** feeling, like a thief who is very used to doing this business, or... a voyeur!

"That's not a simple crow, but a contracted creature raised by an Extraordinary? Has someone else focused on this?"

Percy just wanted to check his surroundings, but suddenly there was movement in the dilapidated church.

boom!

With a gunshot, all the glass shattered.

The crow was completely fine, flapping its wings quickly and flying out of the church area. Behind it, there were also a few Extraordinary with cold faces and activated the increase speed of the influence of ‘Red’!

Originally Percy still had some thoughts about watching the show, but when the crow flew toward her hiding place, her expression became very exciting: "Damn, this dead bird!"

He quickly took out his guns, measured the difficulty of beating birds and people, and finally aimed at those extraordinary and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang!

The bullet specially made by the Bureau of Investigation fell on an Extraordinary’s head, directly causing his head to blossom, and the others couldn’t help but stop pursuing, "Is there an ambush?"

Percy took advantage of this opportunity and immediately threw a spell, hiding his figure in the darkness, and quickly retreated.

…

After a lot of confusion, Percy fled the abandoned city in embarrassment and entered the Lower City.

"It's all to blame for that dead bird, a good dive mission, and it's completely mixed up by it!"

Percy sorted out the embarrassment on her body and cursed bitterly.

"Hey...Who dares to scold Uncle Bran?"

A shrill voice came from the street light pole next to it.

Percy raised her head and saw the culprit crow. Its feathers were dark and smooth, and there was a red mark on the brow.

"Talking? Extraordinary creature?"

Percy held a gun in one hand and a charm in the other, and looked around vigilantly.

This crow is not terrible, what is terrible is his hidden master!

At this moment, a young man walked out of the corner with apologetic expression: "Sorry, sorry... I have some problems with this silly bird's head, please don't care about it!"

Percy: "..."