Wang Laoliu staggered out of the pub.
The dimly lit street was shrouded in a layer of mist.
"A bunch of dogs who don't know gold and jade."
Wang Laoliu kicked the bottle on the road and burped.
The heavy rain in recent days has made the streets sparsely populated.
In addition, it was late, and Wang Laoliu was the only one wandering around at the moment.
Crash--
When Wang Laoliu passed by the small black alley, a rainbow-colored sack was put on his head.
Bang--
Then, a club hit his head, and Wang Laoliu let out a wail.
Looking at Laoliu lying on the ground and in a state of stiffness, several guys wearing animal masks beside him grumbled.
"Dizzy now?"
"Logically, shouldn't alcohol increase resistance?"
"Fuck! If I had known, I would have hit him first. Now there's nothing to hit."
"Who said there's nothing to hit."
"..."
With a muffled "bang", Wang Laoliu was hit again.
"Carry him away."
One man carried Laoliu on his back and immediately retreated.
Somewhere there were no people's houses.
Wang Laoliu, who was thrown to the ground, was poured with a basin of water.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?"
Wang Laoliu opened his eyes and looked at the guys wearing masks, looking very panicked.
"Don't be afraid, we are all good."
Wang Laoliu pulled the corner of his mouth.
Good?
Whose good family uses a sack to trap people in the middle of the night?
Wang Laoliu swallowed his saliva: "Are you guys okay?"
The beast standing in the front took out a nautical chart: "Point out the exact location of the dragon corpse."
Wang Laoliu looked embarrassed: "I only remember that it was near Mantou Island, and I really forgot the rest."
The beast next to him weighed the stick in his hand: "It seems that I need to use the great memory recovery technique to help you recall."
Wang Laoliu shuddered: "Not far south of Mantou Island, I really don't remember the more specific location."
The guy holding the nautical chart wrote and drew on the map for a while, unfolded the map after a few minutes, pointed to a circle on it and asked: "This?"
Wang Laoliu pulled the corner of his mouth.
So you just drew for a long time and made a circle.
Who are you doing this for?
At this moment, Wang Laoliu's heart was broken.
What kind of weirdos did he encounter.
"Yes... probably this location."
The beast put away the nautical chart and stood up.
"Thanks for your cooperation."
"We have nothing to repay you, so please take a nap."
Before Wang Laoliu could react, the rainbow sack was put on his head again.
Then there were two "bang bang" sounds, and two clubs fell on his head, and the sixth brother was hit stiff again.
"This time I finally feel comfortable."
"Did you guys hit it?"
"All of us hit it."
"It sounds good, it's a good start."
"Do you want to recycle the sack?"
"No, it's a gift for him."
"Sure enough, the rainbow sack and the club are more suitable."
"..."
The voice gradually faded away, and soon only the "stiff" sixth brother was left in the room.
After a while, Wang Laoliu sat up, and the sack on his body and the rope tied to his hands were shattered one after another.
Looking at the night outside the door, Wang Laoliu gritted his teeth.
"These bastards!"
...
"It's out."
"Old Six didn't resist the whole time, he hid very deep."
Qin Ze, who was sitting in the tavern, listened to the reports of his clones.
The moment Wang Old Six sat next to him, Qin Ze noticed something was wrong with him.
The tavern was full of first and second level sailors and mercenaries, who could not detect or escape Qin Ze's mental detection.
Qin Ze used his mental power to scan everyone, except Wang Old Six.
If Wang Old Six hadn't shown up, Qin Ze wouldn't have found him at all.
It can be seen that Old Six is very strong, at least level four, or even stronger.
Such a master is playing a clown, and his blood fluctuations are only level two. Qin Ze doesn't believe that there is no trick.
After listening to Wang Old Six's story, Qin Ze immediately guessed his intention.
Qin Ze couldn't be sure whether the "dragon corpse" was real or fake for the time being, but the ball of light was likely real.
It was almost the same as what Captain Hook and Professor Xu encountered.
Wang Laoliu took so much trouble to talk about it, and he was very subtle in trying to lead people to that sea area.
Including what he had said to many people before, it was obvious that Qin Ze was not the only one he was looking for.
Then Qin Ze asked his clones to further test it.
Facing four clones with an average level of 1.5, Wang Laoliu did not resist at all, but cooperated very well in giving the location.
So, what is there in that sea area?
What is the purpose of Wang Laoliu luring so many people there?
"It's playing the trick of the mantis catching the cicada, while the oriole is behind."
Qin Ze admitted that the other party had successfully arousedHis curiosity was piqued.
This time the circus had to play the role of "old cat" again.
After sitting in the tavern for more than half an hour, Qin Ze didn't hear anything nutritious. He gave the bartender a banknote as a tip and stood up to leave.
"Sir."
The bartender stopped him at this time.
"Wang Laoliu's words are just nonsense after drinking too much. Don't take them seriously."
Qin Ze nodded slightly, put on his hat, and pushed the door out.
"This bartender is quite nice."
Late at night, Qin Ze quietly returned to the hotel without attracting anyone's attention.
After taking a hot bath, Qin Ze meditated for two seconds, and lay down comfortably after practicing.
At this time, Juba initiated a pager in the local area network.
"I found something very interesting."
The flying circus man has been staying in the port since he arrived at Qianliu Island at noon.
While sewing and mending, he replenished supplies.
Since there were no cargo ships from Haidu arriving for a few days, the prices on the island doubled or tripled.
Captain Hook made a lot of money this time.
When the ship docked at the port, Juba was not idle either, and walked around.
Almost all sailors have one thing in common, that is, they love to brag.
Juba got to know the sailors on several ships with just two boxes of wine.
Qin Ze: "If you have something to say, please report it. If you don't, please leave the court."
The King of France: "Juba, if I were you, I would let him taste the taste of your big stick."
The honest Juba did not argue, and directly talked about the news he got in the afternoon.
"I heard from the people at the port that there are actually several ships going out to sea recently."
"But they are not returning to Haidu, but to Mantou Island."
"Most of them are sailors who have just started sailing and are desperate."
"They all heard the story about the dragon corpse."
"This story has been circulated in the past week. There are several versions. The core content is similar, all revolving around the dragon corpse and a group of light on the seabed."
Qin Ze sneered.
It seems that the narrator of the story is not only Wang Laoliu, otherwise it would not be spread so quickly.
It is this kind of ambiguous thing that will attract more attention.
The King of Dharma scratched his head: "I should have gone to sea with you earlier."
The Lord of Mist: "Plus one."
Brother Devourer: "So what are your plans next?"
Qin Ze said lightly: "Of course, since we are here."
"Fix the broken boat and go out for a stroll tomorrow."
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