You bastard! The furious Francie didn't hesitate, and punched Ralpham in the face. Then he raised his right hand and lowered the muzzle of the gun, lowered Ralpham's left shoulder and right shoulder respectively and fired a shot, and then put his fist on Ralpham's neck. Blood sprayed, and the bones were crushed. The severe pain made Ralfam's complexion pale, and he couldn't help screaming. However, he was horrified to find that just being pressed on his throat by Francis' fist made him unable to utter a sound. The tension, pain and fear made him gasp violently, and he even felt a little suffocated, and there was a constant buzzing in his ears. Only when Ralpham's face calmed down a little or became more frightened did Francis hiss put the gun back on the safety and retract it between his ribs. He reached out and grabbed his collar again, dragging him up from the ground forcefully. Pressing against the wall, he whispered: "Come on. Come on...you scum. Don't bark. If you dare to bark, I will interrupt you." Then come on, tell me what are you doing here? To sell a dead body? Ralpham was still moaning silently, but he didn't make a sound. It wasn't until after two breaths that he suddenly heard his own voice.

...what kind of power is this?

Just like that guy...

He looked at Francis in fear, not daring to say anything.

Ok? "

Francis just stared, and Lalfam almost peed in fright: "Dig some! I'll just dig a little...a few are enough for me to eat and drink for a month!"

"Old,...he had a hoarse voice. He stammered and cried, with a smirk on his face that was even uglier than Bio: I didn't kill anyone, I didn't do anything. I just gouged out the dead man's eyeballs. You...I have already I've earned four big pounds. That's right, it's in my pocket. It's all for you. It's all for you... The more he spoke, the lower his voice seemed to realize something.

Hearing this, Francis' complexion suddenly became ugly. Without saying a word, he pushed Lalfam to the wall, took out the pistol from his ribs, opened the safety, and stuffed it directly into Lalfam's mouth, "I don't want your blood money.

It also squeezed out one word after another from the throat dragon: "I said it.

Old, boss! Boss! Francis! You can't kill me! "Ralpham suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and couldn't help crying: his voice had a strange magic power, which instantly extinguished the anger in Francis' heart, and calmed the terrified Lalfam who was almost collapsed. Come down. Hearing his voice, Ralpham looked at Leonardo gratefully and fearfully, and nodded with a humble and flattering smile. Then he whispered to Francis tremblingly: "We. Don't we have a hall. That's the one Little Todd was looking at.

continued. "

What to continue? No, brother... this, this is all gold pounds! Of the hundreds of corpses, there must be forty or fifty alive. I just want a... no! No! I don't want it! It's yours, bro! It's all yours! As long as you spare my life—"Say it straight.

Leonardo interrupted: "Where is that person? How can I contact him? What does he look like? What's his name?" Ralpham hesitated, and replied in a low voice: "We meet through the 'intermediary.' The intermediary is at If Violet Night on Saturday sees me, he will notify the person that he will appear in my private room.

"I can't remember his face...but I know. He should have a name called Turnip Lelakin whispered in Leonardo's ear.

"Today is Thursday.

Michelot said at once: "It's Friday after dawn.

In other words, there are still two days. Or a day and a half. Leonardo thought for a while, then beckoned to Francis to let him go.

Francis gave him a hard look before pulling the gun out of his mouth. At this time, Ralpham finally realized who was in charge. He approached Leonardo in a fawning manner, and said humbly: "My lord,...you must be looking for something here, I am familiar with it. You go ahead and say "Carlow's subway drawings. Do you know where it is? "

Leonardo asked.

Lalfam hesitated for a moment, looked at Francis' gloomy and terrifying eyes, and immediately nodded repeatedly: "I know! I know I'm taking you there. With the sound of violent electric crackling, Lalfam felt a slight sting on his forehead. Heart came.

"I played tricks in your mind. Leonardo said calmly, and let go of his hand: "If I want, no matter where you are, your brain hole. Will... talking. The lantern in his hand exploded instantly, and the room was plunged into darkness. However, Leonardo's eyes shone with a frightening golden light, like the legendary dragon Satan: "Do you know?" Seeing this, Ralpham nodded repeatedly, unable to utter a word in fear .

-Of course, Leonardo does not know such spells. It would be more or less the same if Baal did it... He just turned the psychic energy into lightning, and lightly shocked Ralpham.

Anyway, he doesn't understand anything, but he seems to have some superficial understanding of psionic power.

Such people are the best fools. And this kind of person is most afraid of death—Leonardo said. Ralpham hesitated and asked in a low voice.

"When you're useless."

Leonardo replied, looking at him with eyes that were as calm and soft as a lake, but without any emotion: "So, you'd better cooperate enough and don't lie to me - I'm not sure, will something happen when the time comes Accident.

Hearing what Leonardo said, Ralpham was half relieved, and replied respectfully and humbly: "I'll take you to steal... take that thing and look at his back, Francis silently looked at Lai. Leonardo stretched out his hand and stroked his neck slightly. After Leonardo saw it, he shook his head silently, turned his eyes to the corner of Liera Francis' mouth, raised his eyes slightly, and then immediately disappeared the arc. The gloomy and terrifying expression was restored.