(ps: Depressed, my hairy tonsils are inflamed, I took a video, it was bronchitis. The cat will have to hang water in the next three days, so try to ensure the update. It is so weak...)

The night fog is deep and the cold is overwhelming.

This is a rather quiet alley with no street lights and no pedestrians. Of course, the flow of people on the main road of Shanxi City has been greatly reduced, not to mention here.

But at this moment, a man in a black robe suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley and walked into the alley without any consideration.

At this time, this iconic dress... needless to say, this person is naturally Samp. He ran hundreds of kilometers yesterday, which calmed his hatred brain a little. So after judging that Shanxi City was where Eunice had an accident, Samp did not rush to chase Tang En, but instead came to investigate the situation first.

Just as Tang En didn't know that Samp and Oref, they knew nothing about the person who made Eunice happen. However, one thing can be confirmed that the other party's strength will definitely not be weak, otherwise the space eye would not appear on him. In this way, it is even more necessary to collect information first.

There are many ways to inquire about news. If you want to be quicker, you have to find a local snake and other people. With Sangpu's strength, you can find a gang base to teleport in, and then capture the gang leader and ask it. However, the truth, detail, etc. of this news cannot be guaranteed.

For professional matters, you have to find professional people, so Samp found this place after spending a lot of effort.

As the saying goes, there will be a market when there is demand. Sometimes intelligence is worthless, but sometimes it can make people get rich overnight, so there is never a shortage of practitioners. Some retired thieves, assassins, and even bounty hunters will choose to do this.

Samp himself is a bounty hunter, so he is naturally clear about the ways in it, so it is not difficult to find it. After a while, after walking for about a hundred meters, he stopped and knocked on the wooden door on the left.

Dong, Dong, Dong...

There was no movement inside, but Samp was patient and knocked on it very hard.

Finally, creaking, the wooden door opened a narrow gap, and a middle-aged man with a frown appeared, as if he had just woken up.

"Who are you? Well, are you sure you're looking for the wrong place?"

"I'm sure." Samp did not introduce his thoughts, and reached out to grab a cloth bag from under his robe, shook it twice, ding ding ding... The crisp metal impact sound continued to echo in the quiet alleyway, which was a cheerful laugh that only hundreds of gold coins could make...

"A message, all this belongs to you!"

The greedy look flashed, and the middle-aged man withdrew his gaze and spread his hands in confusion, "Sorry, sir. Although I like these gold coins very much, I regret that I can't help you."

If you have an industry, you have to have rules! Selling intelligence is not just about talking. In this industry, it is easy to get to know enemies. So whether it is for the sake of customers or your own safety, hidden work is the top priority. Not to mention other things, strangers' business will definitely not be able to do.

Upon hearing this, Samp did not put down the wallet full of gold coins. Instead, he raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger, slowly moving towards the stone wall of the alley beside him...

Hissing...

The middle-aged man's face froze instantly, and he stared at the stone wall not far away. A gully with a width of about two inches suddenly appeared. Then the length continued to spread, and fine sand and gravel fell one after another...

After marching about two meters, Samp flipped his palm, hooked his index finger, and a stone rose out of thin air, blinked his finger, and swished...

Bang! A figure fell from the alley more than ten meters away on the right, and then a small crossbow rolled and landed on the side.

Gudong... The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his face full of shock and bitterness.

Those who sell intelligence naturally attach importance to their own safety. The person holding the crossbow is actually his subordinate. He is usually responsible for surveillance and fires cold arrows at critical moments... Of course, this trick is undoubtedly a joke for the bounty hunter who often wanders on the brink of death.

Samp did not take any further action, nor even spoke, but put his wallet in front of the middle-aged man again.

Want money or lose your life?

"Please, please come in!" The middle-aged man did not hesitate anymore, quickly took the purse and asked to open the door and waved his hand to invite him.

The room was extremely messy. It can be said that except for one table, it was almost all over the place. Even on the standing table, all kinds of debris were piled up.

Hurry...

"Please sit, please sit." The middle-aged man said quite flatteringly, waving his hand and lifting off the miscellaneous items on the table and straightening a chair.

Samp looked at the pink lady underwear hanging beside the chair, curled her lips slightly, and then took out two portraits from her arms: "I want to know what happened in the city a few days ago, huh, about them."

After taking the portrait and turning it on, a shock flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He then forced himself to suppress it, looked up at Samp again, and said calmly: "Oh, it turns out that it's this. Simple, I have a detailed information review, I will take it away for you."

But for a moment, the middle-aged man indeed took a large stack of paper from behind the house.

As the collapse of the Statue of the Mountain Creek statue, these people who sell information will naturally not miss it. And don’t underestimate their professional abilities. Even the post-investigation of the Security Department may not be as detailed as the contents of this large stack of papers.

"The first generation of saints of the Temple of Light..." After reading a few pictures, Samp paused in his hand and said in a lost voice.

He and Olieph arrived in a hurry. They only knew that there was a big disturbance in Shanxi City, and even the statue in the square in the city was smashed. As for the details, I really don’t know. Now that I saw that the destroyed statue turned out to be the first generation of the Temple of Light, I couldn’t help but feel speechless.

The Dusk Hunter Group's position in the industry is at the top level, and each member's strength is undoubtedly strong, but even so, if you want to face the Temple of Light, it would be a joke...

After hearing Samp's tone, the middle-aged man's eyebrows moved slightly, as if he had understood something.

After turning these pages, Samp's hand paused again and looked up: "The Guard Office has encircled the bounty hunter?"

"Yes, in the deserted corner of the south of the city, all fifteen bounty hunters were dead. But at the beginning, a woman rushed out and injured many people. She was finally killed in the commercial street near the square in the city."

This is professional. In the investigation report of the Security Bureau, this woman did not appear at all. She only regarded her as a affected refugee.

"Yeah..." A low response, under the invisible hood, Samp's brow was already frowning.

First, Samp was accompanied by Eunice to strangle the secret agency of the gray-clothed army. Of course, he knew the existence of these bounty hunters. Even when Samp came, he thought to find them and asked what happened, but now he was all dead...

"What afterward?" Samp lost a little patience to watch and asked directly, "Talk about the battle in the city."

"Uh, OK." The middle-aged man paused, as if he was sorting out the information in his mind, and then spoke, "The content about the battle in the city is basically obtained from the onlookers... Well, first of all, there are two people, that is, the two people you gave me the portrait..."

"Wait a minute." Samp suddenly waved his hand and stopped, his tone of inexplicable words, "You mean there are only two people fighting, huh, are you fighting alone?"

"Yes."

After being stunned, Samp slowly breathed, "Continue."

On the way he came, Samp and Orefo naturally had some guesses. To be honest, they did not think that the one who fought with Eunice was the only one. The reason was very simple. Eunice's speed was too fast. If a single warrior could not defend at all, let alone attack. As for what kind of empty-level master the other party was, it was impossible, because if someone with such strength fought with Eunice, the noise would not be so big...

"The next two people should have played a draw, destroying almost a commercial street..."

Tie? Okay, tie... Samp pursed his lips and suppressed the shock in his heart again.

"Later, the news came from the security hall, one was black fog and the other was a red whirlwind. They worked together to destroy the statue... When the two of them appeared again, they had a dagger inserted in their left chest, but they were not dead. Then they joked for a few words and left together..."

The Nether Dark Mist, it was indeed Eunice... At this time, Samp had no luck anymore, and his heart was also sank. He was too familiar with Eunice's personality. Under the battle situation at that time, she could not choose to stop unless...

"What else?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said, "They later... well, it seems that they walked into a clothing store... Uh, this news cannot be confirmed to be true or false."

The battle was so fierce that in the end it was an appointment to visit a shop. This inexplicable reversal, no matter who heard it, would think it would be nonsense! So when the middle-aged man said this, he also emphasized the unreliability of the source of the information.

Damn... Under the robe, Samp pinched his hands with his pale hands and his joints turned blue. This happened to others, but it was normal for Eunice.

"Ahem, the news later was that the man snatched a carriage and left without a trace. The woman never showed up again... Well, that's the specific situation."

After the middle-aged man finished talking about the situation at that time, the house fell into a brief silence.

Samp stood there quietly without any words, as if he was in a daze. However, the slightly trembling black robe showed that he was not as calm as he seemed.

Eunice...it should be dead!

To be honest, although no one said it before, Samp and Orefo had thought of this result. In fact, this is also the biggest possibility. With Eunice's temper and personality, if it weren't for the dead end, how could it be possible to easily use up the Eyes of Space... But when there is no exact news, people will have fantasies. But now, this fantasy has undoubtedly been broken...

The middle-aged man on the side had a flash of eyes, but he didn't urge Samp to stand by.

After a long time, huh... Samp took a deep breath and asked lightly: "Where is the specific location of that shop?"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then reacted and told the specific location of the clothing shop.

"Thank you... Well, you used to be a bounty hunter." After thanking her, Samp asked lightly.

The middle-aged man looked stunned and forced a smile: "Haha, I've been wandering around for a while, that happened many years ago."

"I mean, you should know me, right?" His tone was still calm, and the shadowy face under the hood seemed to hide the bottomless abyss. "I guess, maybe I recognized it when I took out the portrait?"

The atmosphere in the room gradually became weird, "What, why, how come we met for the first time." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he waved his hand to deny it.

Slowly stretched out his hand from under the robe, Samp's lips curled out of a curve: "Then I'll change the question. Well, how many gold coins can you get when you betray my news here?"

A few panic flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and he was still trying to calmly say, "I, I don't understand what you are talking about. Well, are there some mistakes between us..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly,

boom……

The hidden door exploded, and then a figure flew in from outside. Bang, landed on the chair that was previously straightened and smashed directly.

"Haha, have you finished the talk? What a coincidence, I just happened to handle it." With a long laugh, the burly Aurefo strode in.

The middle-aged man looked at his silent subordinate on the ground and his face finally changed drastically. He took a few steps back with a pale face. In a hurry, he hit a few more things and fell to the ground in a mess.

Seeing this, Samp's lips were slightly raised, as if he was smirking, and he seemed to have grabbed something out of thin air.

"Roar!" At this moment, the middle-aged man who was still in a mess just now suddenly jumped up and rushed straight into the corner of the wall. Puff, the seemingly thick load-bearing wall was penetrated like paper, and a deep underground passage appeared behind it... But unfortunately, his figure was already fixed in the air at this time, and his hands and feet were struggling and his face was twisted, so he could not step into the escape passage that was close to him.

Waving and bang, the middle-aged man was thrown back to the center of the room again.

"Haha, it's a bit interesting. It's worthy of being a bounty hunter." Orefo glanced at the straight downward passage and praised with emotion.

When they found this place before, the two of them already knew the identity of the middle-aged man. Just in case, Samp asked Oref to stay outside, but he happened to rob the person on the ground who was going to inform him.

"You know our identities, and you also know our methods. Well, I will not refuse to ask you a few questions, right?" Samp reached out and helped the middle-aged man up, pressed him on the table beside him and asked softly.

"I admit defeat." The middle-aged man said in a bachelor's face as if he was dead, "You ask, just want to give me some fun in the end."

"The deal is done. Hum, who do you want to report the letter?"

"Turn a few procedures, but it will eventually be passed to the Temple of Light." The middle-aged man wiped his forehead and sweated coldly without hesitation. "Eunice's identity has been recognized, and you, the Hunter Group of Dusk, cannot get rid of it. The price on the road is one hundred thousand."

"Okay. So, isn't Eunice's body here?" Samp asked again.

"Corpsy?" Aurefo's face changed drastically and he cried out in dismay. Then he looked gloomy and lowered his head. The previous guess came true...

"No. I have never seen her again since I entered the shop."

"Where is the identity of the man who fought with Eunice?"

"I don't know." The middle-aged man shook his head and then emphasized, "I really don't know... I've never heard of this person."

"Yeah, thank you!"

Hiss...bang. As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man's head seemed to be cut across by a sharp blade, and his blood was shot, frozen in the previous expression and rolled down.

...

Orefo's face was complicated: "Eunice... is really dead?"

No wonder he doesn't believe it. Since the establishment of the Twilight Hunter Group, five people have been here for so many years. But in recent times, members have died one after another.

"Well... let's go, I said on the way, go to the shops in the city first."
Chapter completed!