Chapter five hundred and ninety eight thieves
"Vodou corpse... rumored to be a blood-born monster born from the demon's corpse. It has low intelligence and is like a wild beast. It likes to move at night and has a strong self-healing ability. It can even plunder the flesh and blood of other creatures to make up for itself. The fully grown Vodou corpse is simply a mountain of flesh!"
Fang Yuan silently recalled the information from the Dark Night Family’s Illustrated Book: “This fudo corpse in Zhuwan is obviously even more cunning! It only hunts a few people every day, and there is almost no abnormality in this dock with densely flowing people…”
Of course, Fudu is not very smart after all, so it would be quite good to have such a hunting awareness, but it would not be special about distinguishing between locals and foreigners.
The end of this was that the local gang members gradually discovered that their number of partners was getting smaller and smaller. After several tests, they finally found the trace of the Vodou corpse.
Unfortunately, for them, finding traces of the Night Family only represents the beginning of the disaster.
"Where is the place where the corpse of the fudu can be hidden in the Bay of Pigs?"
Fang Yuan was quietly walking in the market, staring at many shadowy places: "Old houses, warehouses, and even cellars... are possible."
It is really unimaginable that such a monster was actually living on this prosperous pier.
At this time, is it also hiding in a shadow, staring at the food in the hunting ground greedily?
Fang Yuan suddenly shuddered.
‘In fact, a mere fudo corpse, according to the manpower and preparations brought by Flock this time, can deal with it... what I am afraid of is various emergencies...’
‘It’s a pity… Flock didn’t follow my advice and arrested all Black Jack and others for interrogation first, otherwise it would be much easier and at least some clues could be obtained.’
Fang Yuan also knew a little about Flock's concerns. Although the black market merchants are like rats and vultures, this group cannot be underestimated.
As the leader of the dark side among ordinary people, they even have contacts with many witch hunters branches and provide them with a large amount of resources.
The higher the status, the more you need to pay attention to your appearance when doing things.
For example, if you find any clues during the operation, then Flock will inevitably copy the nests of all the black market merchants in Hulin District after he returns.
‘It’s a pity… it was too late at that time.’
Fang Yuan shook his head: 'If I can act alone, I prefer to go back and drag Black Jack out first...'
With his means, it is still a very simple thing to let the other party tell the truth.
"Um?"
At this moment, he obviously felt a faint malice coming from behind.
"sorry!"
A girl holding a paper bag staggered under her feet and hit Fang Yuan's body. Her red hair was fluttering, mixed with the fragrance of soap.
She blushed and seemed to be at a loss, just to squeeze into the crowd.
‘So people like me have good luck with love?’
Fang Yuan had a smile on his lips and silently turned to a corner.
...
"Haha... That foreigner looked like a fat sheep, and he was wandering around aimlessly in the market. He was so sorry for himself if he didn't steal all!"
The red-haired girl ran into the corner, took off her disguise, and suddenly became a figure flying, turning a wallet in her hand: "The money for tomorrow is settled."
She couldn't wait to unzip the zipper and was stunned: "So much?! Something is wrong!"
As a golden finger that has been hiding in Zhuwan since childhood, when she saw a thick stack of banknotes, her first thought was not to get rich, but to be in great danger!
"A little white-faced person doesn't look very gorgeous. How could he have so much money? Could it be that he is a nobleman from somewhere? No! The noble master must have a few servants and maids around him when he is on his way, that's..."
"There is another possibility, that is, I am very awesome!" Fang Yuan jumped down from the wall: "Little mouse...where else do you want to run?"
"This... I picked up this wallet and I was about to go back and hand it over to the sir!"
The female thief smiled awkwardly, two red clouds flew out of her face, and tears even overflowed from her bright big eyes: "Sir... you must believe me!"
"You're smart without trying to escape!"
Fang Yuanshi walked forward and took the wallet: "Do you know why I deliberately let you go until here?"
The female thief swallowed, looking at the lonely alley around him and the noise that seemed far away, even her own voice became trembling: "Because... there is no... no one else here!"
"Bin Gou! You've got the answer right!" Fang Yuan looked up and down at the female thief. The other party had fair skin, purple eyes, and delicate little face. Even after being covered up, he could tell that he was a good beauty.
"Just...what would you do if I expose you on the street? Don't lie to me!"
Fang Yuan asked lightly, his eyes flashing.
"I can……"
The female thief lowered her head: "I will tear my skirt apart and ask for help loudly!"
"It's indeed a good idea!" Fang Yuan nodded: "The second question is your name!"
"Ai Meng, my name is Ai Meng, sir!"
The female thief becomes as well-behaved as a kitten, which is why her survival philosophy is obedient when it encounters an irresistible force.
"Very good, I like honest kids!"
Fang Yuan was a little surprised. This female thief actually told the truth twice, which was incredible.
After all, even if the person is killed and killed, there will be more and more cases of such gold fingers.
Unless...she felt something unusual!
‘Danger prediction? Or something else?’ He stared at Ai Meng’s purple eyes, thoughtful, and then whispered loudly: “The third question… What is the abnormality in the recent night of Pig Bay? For example, the population is missing, or the discovery of human-eating monsters?!”
"you……"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yuan found that the female thief's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
Just the other party's expression was very shocked: "I understand... you are a witch hunter... There are really monsters in the night in Pig Bay!"
"What do you know? Tell me all this and I will let you go!" Fang Yuan asked hurriedly.
"I should have thought that this place is no longer safe... John and Jonah disappeared like this..." The female thief was at this moment, and she murmured something in her mouth, as if she was sad, and she seemed to blame herself: "I'm too careless!"
"How is it? Are there any clues?" Fang Yuan asked with interest.
"Are you here to hunt it? The witch hunter?" Ai Meng gritted her teeth: "I ask you to solve it as soon as possible, otherwise, many innocent people will suffer misfortune every day! I suspect that two partners were killed by it, but they did not know its whereabouts."
"Well, but this monster likes to act in the darkness. Be careful not to go to too dark places. Do you know where there is a place where there is a large space and not much light during the day?"
Seeing the truth of the other party's words, Fang Yuan shook his head regretfully and asked again.
"Dark place?" Ai Meng was stunned: "In the east, there is an abandoned warehouse group, and there will be no sunshine in the warehouse all day..."
"Apart from that, are there any underground caves here?"
"How is it possible? The Bay of Pigs is a port. A slightly larger cave will be flooded with water! Unless it is a cellar that is dug by yourself, it is generally not very big."
"Well, you can leave!"
Fang Yuan nodded, put away his wallet, took another piece of paper money, and handed it over: "Your tip."
"Thank you, boss!"
Ai Meng hesitated a little, and then reached out to take it. It seemed that she needed money very much.
"Is this witch hunter a good person?"
Looking at Fang Yuan's back as she left, her expression was extremely complicated...
...
Pighead Hotel.
"I'm back!"
Fang Yuan came to a large room and saluted to the president of Flock Branch in the main seat: "I brought the map of Zhu Bay, and there are several places where there is a clear dispersion of darkness."
As he said that, he handed over a large piece of parchment.
"very nice!"
Flock spread out and just took a look, and was immediately attracted by the detailed description above: "I didn't expect that you have the skills to draw maps, so it's much more convenient now! We set out secretly tonight, divide into three teams, patrolling within the port! Hulk, you stay in the hotel."
"Abide by the order!"
Fang Yuan watched coldly. This Flock probably has the strength of a level demon hunter, and other demon hunters are also quite powerful. Of course, the rookie witch hunter in the past is incomparable.
At this time, naturally, I can only accept this arrangement obediently.
Others also knew that Hulk was just an unlucky guy and was involved in this operation. He didn't have much power, and he had to be distracted and took care of him, so he had no objection.
"Now I'll do the team..."
Flock began to arrange the arrangement, and Fang Yuan saw the opportunity and immediately stepped back with tactfulness and began to prepare food for everyone.
Today, the hotel dinner was beef stewed with potatoes, which tasted quite good. At this moment, every witch hunter had a big plate full of food, and then started to rest in groups of three or three, or wipe the weapons.
At night, they disappeared into the darkness one by one in the room, and in the end they were only Fang Yuan.
"It is obviously not my style to do nothing while ensuring my own safety."
Late at night, Fang Yuan, who was lying on the bed, immediately got up, looked at the little bit of fine powder on his hands, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Today, he made some small moves on the female thief Ai Meng.
The woman gave him a little strange and seemed to be a little hidden, so she planted a means at will just in case.
At this time, Fang Yuan changed into a windbreaker, carried a long sword on his back, and then put a musket on his waist. Finally, he checked the potion belt and disappeared into the vast night.
He came to the alley where he met Aimon during the day, took out a bottle, pulled out the bottle plug and sniffed it, and a foul stinking immediately came to his nose.
"Damn... who invented this tracking fan? It's so disgusting!"
Fang Yuan shook his head, and then smelled the air again, a faint fragrance came to the tip of his nose, which had not been gone for a long time, forming a road sign.
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Chapter completed!