Sitting in the car on the return journey, Moonlight wiped the cyan paint on his face, and his voice was quite complacent: "Let the guards and the ape-man fight, I'm not bad at improvising!"

In the end, the three guards who fired in a panic were smashed into meat sauce by the ape-man. The ape-man was also frightened and seriously wounded by a gunshot. He failed to get out of shape before the limit of control, entered a state of disorientation and escaped from the workshop...

The ape-man has been seriously injured and has lost too much blood, and will faint on the road soon, which will not cause too much harm.

The leader of the gunman on the other side finally fainted temporarily due to fear, but the information has been accurately conveyed.

With the help of mirrors, candles and makeup, using people's fears and some tactics, Sean perfectly guides the attacker's identity to a "Styx Coin Picker" who does not exist while teaching the underground casino.

Everything went well-except for the shot from the opponent's gunman, which made himself sweaty when his hands were pierced...

Sure enough, no one with a function can be despised.

I was almost shot in the head... If the bullet didn't hit the brain directly, the mist of elixir should ensure that he would not die, but the gunman might take the opportunity to fight back, so he could only use all means to kill him. Killing, not only will you be seriously injured, but will leave more clues to trace yourself.

Still, the worst-case scenario hasn't happened. Sean felt that after the bad luck in the old book cemetery, his luck had become better. Not only did he grab the cash box, but he also had an unexpected harvest - the gun pocket on the right side that was originally empty, and the coke was inserted into it. Erte m1911a1 automatic pistol.

The bullet used is the same as the revolver m1920.

Sean's firepower more than doubled.

The car that was stolen from the street before the action was parked in an unoccupied corner of the pier, and the two changed their clothes and stuffed them into their bags. Since both were wearing gloves, there was no need to wipe fingerprints in the car.

Sean carried a bag for clothes and various cosmetics, and Moonlight carried the cash box. Taking advantage of the darkness, he walked through several almost deserted blocks, found Sean's car parked in the underground garage, and got in. .

With no one around, Moonlight unlocked the locker of the cash box using two iron wires and a technique he had learned from somewhere.

In the sweet clicking sound, Sean teased: "Are pianists all thieves?"

"Righteous thief!" Moonlight glared at him and pointed the way.

Opening the cash box, stacks of colorful New Zealand dollars were reflected in Sean and Moonlight's eyes...

The total number of moonlight points is more than 4,400 New Zealand dollars.

After five or five points, each gained more than 2,000 New Zealand dollars.

The biggest gain so far, and both of them are quite excited.

Moonlight stuffed his pockets and began to imagine the future: "Just a few more votes like this, and the Heart Chakra Fund will be collected!"

Sean looked at the moonlight in confusion: "Are you kidding me?"

Moonlight frowned in confusion: "Why are you joking?"

"Just do this kind of thing once--" Sean looked serious, "The Explorers Association will definitely investigate this kind of illegal behavior, just doing it this time has taken a lot of risk, and if you still get a few votes, At that time, when the king-level is invited to investigate, we will definitely expose it.

"It won't be as simple as having a license revoked by then."

Moonlight understood that Sean was right, and sighed regretfully.

Sean started the car and said, "Don't sigh, it's good to have this income!"

When driving the car out of the underground garage, Sean remembered something: "There is one more thing, take care of it with me tomorrow."

The money for the heart chakra spiritual practice ceremony still hadn't been collected, and Yueguang responded with no interest.

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In a pharmacy in the Southern District, Fat Mo locked the ledger in the drawer after finishing the bookkeeping in the morning.

Bill was sitting on the sofa across from him, drinking coffee and smoking a cigarette.

Fat Mo had just hung the key on his belt and stood up when there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in," whispered Bill's fat accountant.

A red-haired subordinate entered the office with a particularly excited expression on his face, he looked at Fat Mo, then turned to Bill: "The Miles Gang's casino was served last night!

"They speculated that a relatively strong queen-level explorer did it alone.

"Now they're all crazy, threatening to retaliate - but I guess they don't dare, they can't find a queen of spades to do the dirty work..."

Spade q, a slang term for a powerful queen.

Bill and Fat Mo looked at each other with varying degrees of surprise on their faces.

After letting his subordinates go out, Bill got up and walked to Fat Mo's side: "Did you release the news?"

Fat Mo nodded again and again: "The Miles gang must have gotten wind of it. I asked the guys to check it out. There were two senior jacks and a dozen gunmen guarding their casino last night."

"It's really a queen of spades..." Bill's eyes showed confusion.

He couldn't figure it out, how could the Leonian, who seemed to have no talent, mobilize a character of this level?

Bill has a new guess: the real leader behind the scenes should be the strong man who attacked the Miles Gang last night-because the job was a bit difficult, so he ended up in person, and Sean was at most his partner.

Otherwise, nothing can be explained.

"What should we do?" Fat Mo looked a little uneasy.

"Don't obstruct first, there's no reason. Just let him become a shareholder." Bill said thoughtfully, "If we can use such power, it will be a good thing for our business. In addition, I also want to see that watch's lover. What the **** is going on..."

Saying goodbye to Bill, Fat Mo went to the Fog and Rose Hotel alone as agreed.

Passing through the steamy roadway, he saw a familiar figure in the distance.

Judging from the brown trench coat, it was Mr. Sean Dickinson.

Taking into account the strength behind the other party's showing last night, Fat Mo bravely walked forward, thinking about what compliments and good things to say.

But he found himself standing next to a particularly tall and strange person.

Fat Mo looked to the side in surprise - the man was wearing a black fur coat and a pair of steel-soled leather boots, standing beside Fat Mo to block the sunlight.

In the backlight, Fat Mo saw that his face was wrapped in a bandage full of runes.

In the distance, the figure is similar to Sean, and Moonlight, who plays his friend, walks forward slowly, giving a silent back.

"Last night, when I was doing things..." Sean's Styx coin picker, played by him, has a special voice, as if from the abyss of hell, low, ethereal and disturbing, "I found that something was wrong."

Fat Mo was as stiff as a deer frightened by a predator, unable to move, and almost sat on the ground.

He felt that he was surrounded by invisible fear, the surroundings became dark, and it seemed to be full of resentful souls who died in vain, and they were all staring at him at the moment~lightnovelpub.net~ Styx Coin Picker" continued. : "The guards of the Miles Gang, inexplicably doubled.

"It left me guessing that someone broke the news before I got to work..."

The cold sweat poured out of Fat Mo's forehead, and those resentful souls seemed to have walked around him, squeezing him so that he could not move.

He felt like he was dead.

"With my way of doing things, whistleblowers are bound to have a tragic end.

"But Mr. Dickinson has explained that he wants me to show a cooperative gesture.

"Then, the despicable souls will be kept in the custody of the despicable ones for the time being.

"If there are any ridiculous gimmicks in the collaboration, whether it's against Mr Dickinson or Miss Ritchie...

"Then someone will surely repay with blood and soul."

Fei Mo felt the stars in his eyes, and he was about to faint because of his heart palpitations, and the dark feeling of fear was suddenly lifted.

The tall figure in the black leather coat disappeared like a ghost.

Fat Mo's fingers trembled, he took out a handkerchief, and wiped it randomly on his face.

He paused for a long time before finally regaining the feeling of controlling his legs and staggering forward.

Pushing open the back door of the hotel and entering Daisy's office, I saw Sean Dickinson and Daisy Richie talking and laughing while drinking coffee.

"Oh, Mr. Fat Mo." Sean sat on the sofa and took a sip of his coffee. "Why do you feel like you've seen a ghost?"

Fat Mo, who was standing at the door, was trembling all over, not daring to look directly into Sean's eyes.

Daisy looked at Fat Mo in confusion: "Didn't you really hit a ghost?"

Fat Mo quickly shook his head: "I'm fine! It's just a little dizzy... an old problem!

He put the suitcase on the table, and he didn't seem to want to stay for a second and said: "I have other things, let's get Mr. Dickinson's shareholding done quickly..."