In a not-so-wide alley in the East District, Rawls was leaning on a cane with both hands, staring at the three people opposite him. Goosebumps were rising uncontrollably on the skin under his clothes, and cold sweat had soaked through his shirt.
For the first time, he felt threatened by death.
Rawls guessed that the man opposite with the scar above his left eyebrow would take action when he passed by, so he chose to take action in advance. His cane had already been pointed out. If he hit it, the guy's leg would definitely be destroyed by him.
But what he didn't expect was that the guy's hand speed was so fast. If he hadn't been a "savage" with an intuitive sense of danger, the knife just now would have disemboweled him first.
If I hadn't blocked his knife with my cane and made his right hand lag, the revolver on the inside of my windbreaker would probably have fallen into the hands of the guy opposite.
"Boss Kane"
"Boss"
There were two more men's shouts, and a man ran from both ends of the alley. They were the last line of defense set up by Kane. If Kane failed, the two of them blocked one end of the alley to prevent Rawls from running away.
Rawls glanced left and right, then looked at the man with the scar above his left eyebrow, and said with a calm tone:
"You are their boss? Kane, right? You are good with a knife!"
He stretched out his left index finger and thumb, leaving a small distance between them:
"It's a pity that it's still a little bit worse."
The two men running from both ends of the alley took out their knives and pointed them at Rolls. They didn't see what happened just now, but judging from the current situation, their side may have suffered a small loss.
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Rawls looked at the four people holding knives, sneered slightly, held the head of the cane with his right hand, and drew it diagonally upward to the right.
There were two "clicks", the wrist bones of the two men were broken, and the knives fell to the ground. When the man who just ran on the left saw this, he immediately stabbed Rolls with the knife.
Rawls glanced at him, flipped his right wrist, and hit his neck with the cane still in the air. With a "bang", he fell to the ground. The neck hit by the cane was bloody and bloody, and the white cervical vertebrae could be seen.
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Seeing the blood stains on the cane, Rawls frowned and rubbed the cane on the clothes of the guy who was gasping for breath on the ground. He took back the cane, tapped it heavily on the ground, and pointed it towards the guy who was still holding the knife.
The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy smiled.
With a "clang" sound, the knife in the boy's hand fell.
His boss did not look at his men who fell on the ground without making a sound, nor at the two men who fell on the ground and rolled around, covering their wrists. He covered his right shoulder with his left hand and stared at Rawls:
"Sir, let's admit defeat. I still have dozens of pounds in my hand, and I'll give them all to you."
Rawls looked indifferent, resumed holding his staff with both hands, and said in a deep voice:
"Isn't it too late to say this now? The knife you just stabbed me with was very powerful!"
He raised his cane and thrust it towards the dagger on the ground, making a metallic impact sound, "Clang~Clang", and the dagger broke.
Kane's pupils suddenly shrank, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the bearded man opposite smile.
"Haha, but who put me in a good mood today! Answer a few questions for me, and I'll talk about the rest when I'm satisfied."
Kane was covering his shoulder with his left hand. His shoulder was still numb from the collision just now, but whenever he moved his right hand, he felt excruciating pain. He tried several times, but nothing changed except that he was covered in cold sweat.
"Okay, you ask!"
"First question, you are not an ordinary person, right?"
Rawls's two magic potions didn't have much, or even almost no, speed boost, but he himself was a Sequence 8 Beyonder, with strong physical fitness, so his shooting speed couldn't be slower than that of an ordinary person.
The only explanation is that the guy named Kane opposite is an Beyonder, or half a Sequence 9, just like Xio or "Monster" Admissor.
Kane showed a confused look:
"I do not know what you're talking about?"
A smile appeared on Rawls's lips. He did not turn on his spiritual vision, but with the "lawyer's" ability to find loopholes, he could still tell that Kane was lying.
The cane swung up and hit Kane's right shoulder hard:
"This is the price for lying. Answer my questions while I'm in a good mood."
Kane collapsed to the ground. He just wanted to dodge, but there was a wall behind him and he couldn't dodge at all. Now his right hand has completely lost feeling.
Big beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, his face turned pale, and his lips were bitten by him because of the pain. He felt heartbreaking pain as soon as he opened his mouth.
"I am an extraordinary person, the 'thief' of Sequence 9."
He couldn't open his eyes because of the pain, and he couldn't see Rawls's expression stiffening a little bit.
"Stealer"? Amon? Glasses?
Rawls pretended to be calm and took a breath. The "Rod of Fairness" blessed himself with luck, even if it was very low. He held the last bit of luck and asked:
"When did you become an Extraordinary? How did you become an Extraordinary?"
What if he was some wild one?
"About a year ago... I met... a Beyonder a year ago. She gave me the formula, but then... it disappeared."
Kane spoke intermittently because of pain.
Rawls' face became more and more ugly. The pronunciations of "he" and "she" in Loen language were different. In his memory, a female "thief" path appeared in Backlund at this time.
The only extraordinary person is Flora Jacob, who is parasitic on a mouse.
"Don't tell me she gave you free potions."
Kane was already a little delirious. He didn't notice the change in Rawls' tone and said with difficulty:
"She asked...asked me to wait...for her in the south area of Daqiao. She had something to deal with. She didn't come back after a few...a few days. I was very scared and ran here."
Because she went to get the treasure, she was seriously injured and even sealed!
Rawls' face was stiff, looking at Kane who was about to faint, and said slowly:
"I don't like hearing your answer, so..."
"boom"
Taking back his cane, Rawls looked at the lifeless Kane and continued:
"I will send you to the underworld."
Seeing Dutch, who was already in place stupidly, and the two people who were rolling on the ground in pain just now, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead in a tacit agreement, Rawls let out a breath.
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In the East District, Rawls walked into the small tavern with a gloomy face and a cane.
The eyes of the sober drinkers in the tavern were all focused on Rawls' cane. This thing was rare in their group in the East District, but the remaining blood stains on the golden cane made them move away quickly.
caught sight.
Rawls, who was holding his cane, looked like Moses in the legend of his previous life. The sea of people parted in front of him, leaving a passage leading to the bar.