"Third brother, you drank too much again." The old man took a few puffs of water pipe, and the light blue smoke floated on his face, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more and more sad.
The bald man sighed silently: "I met an interesting kid and couldn't help but drink a few more drinks. When I came out to hang out, I was about the same age as him. In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed."
The old man laughed dryly: "When you joined the gang, you would cry softly when you killed a sick horse. Everyone looked down on you and said you were a coward without courage."
"But I ended up becoming a murderous black baboon, the famous third-in-command of the Storm Horse Thieves." Walking in the dark alley, the bald man smiled to himself. Tears will eventually dry up because the alleys are rugged and the walls are
It was so cramped that there was no way to go back.
"Every time you come back from a vote, you always have to get yourself drunk." The old man shook his head and asked after a while, "Did you get into trouble with any hard characters this time you went out?"
"This month, we robbed two caravans from outside the domain, and we did it very cleanly, leaving no one alive. You also know the rules, we never touch the nobles, and we usually don't encounter any hard problems." The black baboon looked at it.
The old man asked alertly, "Jinya, as soon as I returned to the city, you were in a hurry to find me. Could something have happened?"
The old man Jin Ya told him in detail about Gao Deng's arrival and the conflict with the gang, and said: "I can't explain why, but I always feel a little uneasy. I will have a good talk with the boss when I attend the temple party tomorrow."
The two of them walked through the winding alleys and walked into the neighborhood in the north of the city. It was past midnight, and the doors on both sides of the street were closed. Only a few casinos were brightly lit, and faint noises could be heard in the wind.
The black baboon asked: "Who are we going to deal with now?"
"A boy named Freckles. I checked, and he was the first to stir up the gang fire." Jin Ya took a deep breath of water pipe, "This boy is simply a mad dog. He swallowed three Beimen in two days.
Street, today we are going to seize the territory of the Southside Blacksmith Guild again. At twelve o'clock tonight, the Blacksmith Guild and several other gangs in the south gate will all go out to teach this random boy a lesson. I sent more than ten brothers to mix in, waiting for opportunities.
Let's do it. The two of us are holding the line secretly to prevent any unexpected events."
The black baboon shrugged: "Is it worth so much effort to catch a little devil?"
"You don't know the depth of the water until you've flown into the river." Jin Ya put down the hookah and narrowed his eyes. "This kid just appeared out of nowhere. No one knows the details. If he is related to that ghoul, let's talk about it."
Maybe you and I will have to join forces to fight. It's better to be careful than to make a big mistake."
The black baboon burped: "Sooner or later, we will fall into the hands of others. Have you ever seen a horse thief who can die a good death?"
"But not now. I will never allow myself to be so powerful that I end up falling into the hands of two brats." Jin Ya said solemnly, turned right at a three-way alley, and then stopped.
A low wall of about two meters separated the road ahead. Inside the wall was a casino with a lot of people and lights as bright as day. Outside the wall was a smelly garbage dump, with sleeping houses on both sides, all in darkness.
With a "crunch", Jin Ya opened the door of a private house and went straight into the house. There was a simple wooden ladder inside, leading to the small attic on the roof.
In the shadow behind the wooden ladder, someone bent forward and handed over two scimitars and two sets of night clothes with mesh masks.
Jinya handed the hookah to the visitor, and while putting on his dark gray night clothes, he asked, "Is that boy named Freckles still in the casino?"
"He entered the casino at nine o'clock in the evening and never left."
"It seems that he is very satisfied with this newly acquired territory. Where is the blacksmith?"
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0 gangs have gathered and will arrive in about half an hour. The night security team has also taken care of things. Even if there is a commotion here tonight, no one will take care of it."
Jinya thought for a moment and then ordered: "Ask a few more brothers to be stationed nearby and block all the entrances and exits of the alleyways. I will make sure nothing goes wrong."
When the visitor was about to accept the order and leave, Jin Ya suddenly stopped him and asked, "Where is the ghoul in the Magic Lamp Hotel?"
"Our people are guarding the door of the hotel and will send a signal as soon as he comes out."
Jinya nodded slightly, and stepped onto the wooden stairs with the black baboon. The window of the small attic was open, slanting towards the casino, higher than the wall, and he could just observe the general situation inside the casino.
The black baboon walked to the window and observed the surrounding environment. There were dark houses nearby, and seven or eight horse thieves disguised as beggars quickly entered various alleys. He stuck his head out and looked up, and saw that all the way to the ridge of the attic roof
Extended, the end is only one meter away from the casino wall.
"This is a good location." The black baboon pulled down the mesh mask and slowly pulled out the sword from its sheath. The bright light of the sword reflected in his pupils, and his murderous gaze was colder than the blade. At this moment, he was no longer in a state of despair.
A drunkard, but a bloodthirsty and ruthless horse bandit.
"This is a good location. Thank you, Sinbad." Gordon climbed onto the thick chimney barrel on the roof of a restaurant, overlooking the casino five hundred meters below. The night was deep, without stars and moon, and the casino was like a bright lamp.
, reflecting the blurry and moving figures inside.
"Mr. Ghoul, it's my honor to do something for you." Sinbad stood on Ladin's broad shoulders and puffed out his chest happily.
Laratin coughed slightly, and Sinbad immediately said: "Who is the most beautiful in the universe? You are the most beautiful, Lord Laratin."
Ladin raised his head with satisfaction, clamped his arms, and squeezed his big chest muscles fuller.
In the past two days, Sinbad has been acting as Gordon's eyes and ears. He has taken over a shop near the East Gate Jewelry Store and is responsible for monitoring the jewelry store. The boy showed superhuman energy and stayed up almost all day and all night.
Keep an eye on the flow of people coming in and out of the jewelry store. It was he who discovered the late night scene\u79b
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b. The old man who opened a jewelry store sent Paradin to notify Gordon in time. It was also him who found this excellent observation point for Gordon.
Gordon took out the monocular observation glass and moved it slowly to check the surrounding movements. The old man went out in the middle of the night, and Gordon felt that the other party might attack Freckles. It was easy to find Freckles' location. In the past few days, he had been acting in a high-profile manner to lure out the horse thieves.
Everyone knows it.
Freckles wanted to challenge multiple people and play a solitary battle, but Gordon preferred to make full use of all his own strength. "Sinbad, do me a favor and be my observer." Gordon threw the monocular to Sinbad.
Bada, unhooked the leather box from his back, took out the bronze-grade crossbow, tied a hairline on it, and aimed in the direction of the casino.
Five hundred meters away, and at night, Gordon's vision could not be fully seen. In order to make the crossbow more accurate, he needed an observer.
"Okay, I promise to do it well!" Sinbad excitedly took over the monocular observation mirror. Laladdin stood on the roof, and Sinbad stood on Laladdin's shoulders again, making him much taller than Gordon.
The hanging strands of hair flew fiercely in the night wind, bending toward the northwest, marking the approximate wind speed and direction tonight. Gordon pulled on the crossbow string, fine-tuned the angle, and began to wait patiently.
"Sir, a large group of people are coming over there!" Sinbad suddenly whispered.