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The second part of Red Wolf's work

It's been the 38th day of tracking the 'ghost', and I have no clue at all, and even the few clues I have are useless.

Ghost, the eleventh explorer of the Kazan underground intermediary organization, the information available is all in the past tense. No one really knows the identity of this person. Nowadays, only the age and the commissions completed are probably credible.

The disappearance of the ghost happened to be shortly after the catastrophe. It might not be surprising if just ordinary goods died somewhere, but this person is impossible. According to the intelligence, the ghost disappeared before the last commission was completed. Who was he commissioned?

What, what made this fifty-year-old guy suddenly disappear?

Sitting on the sofa and thinking deeply, cigarettes can keep my mind clear, but a guy interrupted my thinking.

"I'm sorry, beauty, I just had something to do and couldn't get away. I must have been waiting for a long time."

A man sat across from me. He was the mercenary leader of this camp, the captain of a six-man mercenary team. Yes, this group of rubbish occupied this shabby hotel as a base, and I was in one of the rooms now.

inside.

"Yeah, I'm already furious from waiting, so stop talking nonsense and hand over your things quickly."

I leaned on the backrest of the sofa and crossed my legs, and then a disgusting gaze stared straight at my thighs. Even a fool could feel it. I didn’t want to be in the same room with this trash-like man.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy might know the whereabouts of some ghosts, I would have given him a few bullets.

"Don't be so anxious, beauty. Meeting is fate. Shouldn't we have a drink to celebrate?"

The mercenary captain had a disgusting smile on his face that he thought was handsome. He took out two glasses and filled them with red wine. He couldn't hide the false smile that revealed his desire at all.

"Oh~ what if I don't drink?"

I raised my eyebrows, wanting to see what tricks this trash was going to play.

"Then the business will have to wait until next time."

The mercenary captain took a sip of red wine and replied with a smile, "Do you mean you want me to jump in even if the trap is clearly there?"

"There's really nothing we can do about it."

I put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the glass table, and then drank the red wine in the glass in one breath. The taste was not bad, but it was mixed with some other flavors. It was very light and almost indiscernible. It was fascinating.

The taste of medicine.

Sure enough, when a man sees a beautiful woman, all he can think about is sexual desire, so let’s play with this guy.

"how is the taste?"

The mercenary captain's smile was meaningful, but in my opinion he was an idiot.

"The wine is good, but the people are a bit bad. Where are the things?"

I lit a new cigarette and put it in my mouth.

"No problem, the stuff is here. So what do I want?"

The mercenary captain took out a PAD and placed it on the table. If it is correct, there should be information related to ghosts in it.

"I have to confirm whether this thing is real first."

"Beauty, you are really suspicious. I'm not that kind of person, but since you don't believe it, I'll let you take a look."

The mercenary captain opened the PAD and only part of the information was revealed, but it did contain information related to ghosts.

"It's true. All the cash you want is in this box."

I took out a small box and opened it on the table. Inside was a wad of banknotes. Information about ghosts was not easy to obtain without paying a small price.

"Well, the number is correct. It's a pleasure to do business with you, my beauty."

The mercenary captain counted the numbers and then closed the box with a smile.

"Since you paid for it, just give it to me, and pay attention to your words, I'm not yours."

"It doesn't matter, because soon you will be mine too."

The mercenary captain's words became much more explicit, and he seemed to have no intention of concealing his intentions.

"Oh? What should I say?"

I leaned back in the chair and took a puff of cigarette, then slowly blew out a smoke ring.

"Haha, do you feel a little weak and confused now?"

The mercenary captain's laughter gradually became crazier.

I pretended to look like what he described. At the same time, I also made a surprised look on my face. They didn't realize that I was acting at all. It seemed that I still had talent as an actor.

"After staying in such a ghost place for so long, I can't bear it anymore. I didn't expect that a free woman will come to my door. Let me taste those big breasts first, hahaha!"

The mercenary captain had completely revealed his true nature and came over and stretched out his hand to my chest.

But halfway, he suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, with several mercenaries following him.

"What, what's going on?!"

The mercenary leader felt his legs suddenly become weak, and then he knelt down, followed by a feeling of weakness and soreness all over his body.

"Pfft! Hahahahaha~~"

I couldn't help but laugh out loud. It was so funny to see this guy's super surprised look.

"Hey, do you feel weak and confused now?"

I turned this question back to the mercenary leader.

"You, you, what on earth did you do to me! Why didn't my medicine work?!"

The mercenary leader looked very angry and confused.

"Ah, well, I can only say that drugs are generally useless to me. Let me tell you one more thing. The cigarette I just lit is actually a toxic aerosol.

It can paralyze people's nerves for about a few hours."

This nerve gas will not work on me. The cigarette itself is also an antidote. I smiled and took the PAD over, and then took the money back. Although doing business requires paying something, sometimes I

I prefer doing business without capital.

"My money! You stinky woman...!"

The mercenary captain started yelling angrily when he saw me taking the money away.

"Please, please figure out your current situation, please?"

I stood up and walked towards the mercenary leader.

"You, what do you want to do?!"

The mercenary leader showed an extremely surprised expression.

"Hey~ It's nothing. I just want to punish you a little. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'm not the kind of person you think."

Then, with the mercenary leader's surprised look on his face, I lifted up the long leg he had been staring at before and stomped it down between his legs.

Then came the continuous screams of the mercenary leader, which was really refreshing.

"Goodbye, thank you for your information~"

Before the mercenary leader's men arrived, I jumped out of the window and left the hotel.

It's okay, it's just very painful. It won't die. With current medical technology, it can be cured immediately, but it seems that there are no hospitals in normal operation in this city~

Not long after leaving, the PAD suddenly vibrated. It was an email. I stopped and opened the PAD. It was an email from the new explorer. I remember that the code name was called Flying Squirrel.

It was to report on the progress of the work, although I was just joking with him. After all, explorers don't know what commissions they have received unless they share it voluntarily.

"Now it's interesting. It seems that this cold-looking newcomer doesn't know these things. Let me see what kind of commissions this boy who values ​​Rowena so much has received."

I opened the email with great interest and looked at the information above.

Entertainment Building…

ghost…

assist investigation…

"Hey, are you kidding me?"

What kind of commission did Rowena give to a new explorer?

Even senior explorers are qualified to accept the commission of finding the missing explorer's ghost... What on earth are you thinking, Rowena?

A new explorer simply does not have the experience and ability to complete this commission...

"Huh? There is also a photo and accompanying information..."

I continued to scroll down and saw the complete photo and the words above.

"A mutant zombie was eliminated on the way..."

The photo shows the corpse of a monster, which should be the mutant zombie. I have an impression of this mutant zombie. I remember that it was a team of well-trained soldiers, about ten people, and their equipment was very sophisticated.

And it can be seen that everyone's skills are not bad. At least if I fight against them, I have no chance of winning. Even if I fight against one of them, it will be very uncomfortable if it is not an assassination.

But for such a team, after being attacked by four monsters, only three people survived, two of them lost an arm and a leg, and the last one lost an eye.

That monster is exactly the same as the mutant zombie in this photo.

I couldn't help but think that if he killed this monster alone, wouldn't this person be quite powerful?

"As expected of the newcomer Rowena brought to me this time, this looks pretty cool."

It seems like it’s time to take my job as a commissioner a little more seriously. Ah, I’m not afraid of him. Although there may be no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation, if you snipe from a distance, I will win!

But I really want to be rich without working. Why, why, I just don’t want to work, I just want money. Is this wrong?

However, accepting a commission for the first time is an exception to this level. Not to mention the permanent mission related to ghosts, if the other two tasks can be completed smoothly, this newcomer will probably become famous in the organization's circle soon, so why not take advantage of the opportunity?

Build a good relationship now.

"Interesting, it's really interesting, very good! Find time to go see the newcomer. Anyway, I installed the tracker, so I'm not afraid of not being found. If I share some information about the ghost with him, I guess this cold-faced newcomer will

You will be more or less grateful to me."

In this way, if a person is stupid, no, if a person is good, maybe the reward will be shared with me, and then I can make money without having to work. Wouldn't it be wonderful?


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