Jin Meiting smiled, then took a step forward and said to the man in sunglasses:

"Sir, are you here to chat up? But those people behind you look so scary, they're scaring me."

As she spoke, Jin Meiting activated an illusion, and her eyes turned pink.

The man in sunglasses, who originally had a mischievous smile on his face, restrained his expression and became a little dull after meeting Jin Meiting's eyes.

After listening to Jin Meiting's delicate complaints, the man in sunglasses instantly showed a fierce look on his face. He took out an UZI from under his clothes, turned around and shot!

"Da da da da da da!"

The thugs standing behind the man in sunglasses had no time to react. In just a few seconds, each of them was pierced by bullets, leaving five or six bloody holes in their bodies.

"Uh... Boss, you!"

At this time, as the bullets in the submachine gun were used up, the last gangster fell down with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, staring at the man in sunglasses.

The man in sunglasses, whose clothes were stained with blood, stared with wide eyes at the group of younger brothers who were killed by his own hands. Then he turned around belatedly and looked at Jin Meiting with horror.

"Ask him who he should contact if he wants to find out about someone here. Remember to ask him about the route, the target person's appearance, and everything else."

"Saeko, let's search the bodies first. We can get some of this world's currency."

Ignoring the man in sunglasses who was trembling slightly with fear, Lin Zhiyu quickly gave instructions to Jin Meiting and Busujima Saeko, then took the lead and walked forward.

Looking at Lin Zhiyu and the other two approaching, the man in sunglasses took a few steps back tremblingly, but was tripped by a corpse on the ground behind him and fell to the ground.

Lin Zhiyu was the first to come over. The man in sunglasses gritted his teeth, threw down the UZI in his hand which had run out of bullets, then took out a knife, stood up and stabbed Lin Zhiyu.

"Snapped!"

Before the sunglasses man's attack arrived, Lin Zhiyu slapped the sunglasses man in the face with a speed invisible to the naked eye, knocking him to the ground. Along with the sunglasses man, the teeth flew out of his mouth and the sunglasses were shattered by the huge force.

"Haha, if you're scared, why are you resisting? Answer the questions honestly, and at least you'll get your revenge in the end."

Jin Meiting smiled faintly and squatted next to the man in sunglasses, staring at him. Her eyes then turned pink again, and she began to ask questions to the man in sunglasses according to Lin Zhiyu's instructions just now.

Lin Zhiyu and Busujima Saeko were searching the corpses for spoils.

Unfortunately, these thugs who were killed were all ordinary people. They didn't have any other good things on them except money, and at most one or two pistols.

However, with the current strength of Lin Zhiyu and the other three, pistols are no longer useful.

Even Jin Meiting, who should have the lowest basic attributes among the three, now has an agility of 30+, can dodge pistol bullets, and the power of her punch is no less than that of a pistol, not to mention the skills.

A few moments.

Lin Zhiyu and Busujima Saeko finished searching the corpse, while Jin Meiting had finished asking questions and ended the life of the man in sunglasses by punching his throat.

"How is it? What did you find out?" Lin Zhiyu counted the money he had taken from the corpse and put it into his pocket, while talking to Jin Meiting without raising his head.

Jin Meiting stood up and looked towards the end of the street. She told Lin Zhiyu to walk forward and turn right at the end. A hundred meters later, there would be a small bar...

"Okay! Let's walk then."

Lin Zhiyu put his hands in his pockets, his face calm, as if what had just happened was completely insignificant.

Too……

The lives of those people killed on the ground are not considered human lives at all.

Even the vast majority of people in this city are essentially no different from the cockroaches and rats in the sewers.

Back to the topic.

The street where Lin Zhiyu and the other two were sitting was actually quite crowded.

But after what happened just now, many people had already left, and no one who was still staying on this street dared to underestimate Lin Zhiyu and the other two, let alone come and provoke them.

The three of them then continued on their way, and soon they arrived at the bar mentioned earlier.

There were quite a few customers in the bar at this time, most of them were unkempt and rough men, behaving rudely while drinking and talking, and none of them looked like good people.

After Lin Zhiyu came in, he thought of the two "beautiful women" following him, and thought that he might encounter something like what happened just now again.

But the fact is, after the three of them entered the bar, although they attracted a lot of attention, no one came up to cause trouble.

Lin Zhiyu even keenly noticed that there was a hint of fear in the eyes of the people in the bar looking at him.

"Did someone from that street come here and tell us what happened? News travels fast in such a small place."

Lin Zhiyu thought for a moment, then scanned the bar, his eyes quickly fixed on a middle-aged brown-haired man in the corner.

"Yellow Scorpion from the Kowloon Society? I want to ask you about someone."

Sitting down opposite the brown-haired man, Lin Zhiyu went straight to the point.

Huang Xie was drinking, but when he saw a business coming to him, he put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Lin Zhiyu carefully.

"You look unfamiliar. You must have been in Amidahara not long ago, right?"

"How long do you stay here affect my paying you for information?"

"Of course not! What I mean is, considering your condition, I'm sure you don't know my fees yet..."

Snapped!

Speaking of the price, Lin Zhiyu immediately took out a stack of bills and slapped them on the table.

"Is that enough?" Lin Zhiyu asked.

"Uh...this..." Huang Xie did not give an answer.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyu, who still had some money but didn't want to add more, tapped the banknotes with his index finger and said meaningfully:

"This is all the money I have. I just stole it from a dead man outside. I'm afraid I can't give you more."

Huang Xie narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Zhiyu. After a few seconds, he slowly smiled and said that he seemed to have a good impression of Lin Zhiyu and could charge a lower fee.

"Very good. The person I want to inquire about is called Tachibana Rikuro. Do you know him?"

"Tachibana Rikuro? Hiss… never heard of him!"

Huang Xie frowned and pondered the name that came out of Lin Zhiyu's mouth, as if he really didn't know the person named Ju Rikuro.

Lin Zhiyu's thoughts became active because of this. He thought that if Tachibana Rikuro had become Anneloz's slave as in the plot, then he would definitely not be unknown.

Because in the city of Amidahara, Aniloz, the "Iron Witch", is so famous!

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the number one master in Amidahara.

Unfortunately, Aniloz has the ability but no ambition, and for a long time she has only had one maid, Meiqike, by her side.

In this case, if Tachibana Rikuro has already followed Aniloz, how could Huang Xie, as a member of the Kowloon Society, a major force in Amidahara, and specifically responsible for buying and selling intelligence, not know the existence of Tachibana Rikuro who is beside Aniloz?

"In the plot, Tachibana Rikuro wasn't Aniloz's servant from the beginning. It seems we arrived relatively early in the timeline. This is not bad either. At least the good cabbage hasn't been eaten by the pig yet..."

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyu felt much more comfortable. After all, the secondary task of the system was to gain the favor of Aniloz.

But if Anillos had been taken over by that loser Tachibana Rikuro, Lin Zhiyu would definitely feel a little uncomfortable.

Although he also wanted to continue the legacy of Wei Wu.

But no matter what, the original product is definitely the best!

"If Tachibana Rikuro really hasn't come into contact with Aniloz yet, then even if I touch him now, I won't offend Aniloz..." Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyu's eyes became dangerous.

Noticing the change in Lin Zhiyu's eyes, the pressure on the yellow scorpion opposite him instantly doubled.

He thought to himself that he was a veteran in the world and had the support of a powerful force like the Kowloon Society.

But facing Lin Zhiyu, who showed murderous intent, he felt a huge pressure at this moment.

"This oppressive feeling is in no way inferior to that of our Kowloon Society's top assassin, nicknamed 'White Snake'... No, I can't afford to offend this guy. I have to follow my heart."

An old hand is still an old hand, and his vision is good.

Although Lin Zhiyu's dangerous look was not actually directed at Huang Xie.

But Huang Xie immediately lowered his stance and promised Lin Zhiyu, "Although I've never heard of the name Tachibana Rikuro, don't worry! As long as this person is in Amidahara, I guarantee I'll get news about him within 24 hours!"

"Okay, I'll come see you again tomorrow night. I hope you won't take the money and not do the job."

Lin Zhiyu glanced at Huang Xie, then stood up and left...

Chapter 3: Minotaur

Amitabha was originally a city recognized as dark.

But since when, this city has become a place that countless young people yearn for.

Chaos, mystery, no laws, and a mixture of races...

Young people always like to seek excitement.

And Tachibana Rikuro is one of them. He has a normal life, but he chooses to visit this ghost place, Amidahara.

For this, he inevitably paid the price.

From a high school student with a normal life, he became a slave who lost his freedom.

He hadn't offended anyone.

It's simply because he is too weak and too easy to bully.

So the slave traders caught him and put a label on him as "being sold".

"Walk faster! Damn, don't you have legs?"

On a dimly lit street in the dark night, Tachibana Rikuro was being driven by the slave trader's men, like a lamb to be slaughtered, about to be driven into the slaughterhouse.

"Why? Why did I come to this damn place? I'm still a virgin, and I don't want to die yet..."

Tachibana Rikuro felt unprecedented despair.

He didn't know where his captors were taking him.

Anyway, in the end, there will definitely be no good ending.

"Please, someone come and save me..."

Tachibana Rikuro prayed a desperate prayer in his inner world.

At this moment, the slave trader in front of him suddenly stopped.

The slave trader's thugs behind him immediately grabbed his shoulders and prevented him from moving forward.

Ok?

what's the situation?

At this time, Tachibana Rikuro raised his head and looked forward, only to find that there was someone blocking the road ahead.

Due to the distance and light, he could not see the faces of the people blocking the road in front of him clearly. He only saw that there were three people in total, two of whom had broad chests and were located on the left and right. They should be women.

Then, there was a person standing closest to the front between the two women. He was wearing jeans and it was vaguely apparent that he was a man.

"Who's that in front?"

Suddenly, Tachibana Rikuro heard the slave trader shouting forward.

Then I heard the man blocking the road ahead say, "I can offer you a price you can't refuse for the guy behind you."

"Oh? Really? Then what do you think, ten million?"

"Yes, if you think your life is worth ten million."

The conversation ended here, and then Tachibana Rikuro saw that the man who was blocking the road in front rushed to the slave trader at an extremely fast speed, with a knife in his hand suddenly appearing and placed on the slave trader's neck.

"Friend, I have something to say..."

Hiss!

Before the slave trader could finish his words, his throat was slashed by a knife.

Tachibana Rikuro looked at the scene in shock, and then he heard a "whoosh" sound, and saw the man in front of him turned into a black shadow, rushing towards him, and passed by him like a gust of wind.

"Uh-huh...!"

The next second, the screams of the slave traders' thugs sounded behind him.

He slowly turned around with a look of horror, and then saw a handsome and stern face, and was stared at by the other party's cold eyes.

……

"Tachibana Rikuro?"

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