Arriving at an inconspicuous wooden hut, Hall gently knocked on the door.

"Clarence, are you there? I need you to go to sea to help me with some small things."

"Yes, you give your order."

"Give this little card to the blood slaves and tell them that if they can succeed, they will agree to what they asked me to do last time."

"Blood slaves? Aren't they pirates?"

"Shh, I don't want anyone to know about this."

Hearing Clarence's question, Hall's expression changed and he quickly raised his voice.

As a prominent figure in the Giant Tree Root Station, he kept a lot of white gloves specifically to deal with this troublesome work.

It’s just that there have been too many treatments recently, and the number of reliable white gloves has dropped sharply.

A newly trained person like Clarence obviously doesn't know his mission yet.

"After doing this, I will give you a thousand halons and find you a reliable tribe to go to the New World."

"When the time comes, you won't have to run around with your brother anymore."

Sometimes emotions are also a weapon.

Hall is very good at attacking people's weaknesses, especially poor people who have more worries.

This is also one of his criteria for finding white gloves.

Those greedy blood slaves will not obediently send back the prey that comes to them, they will squeeze out the last drop of blood before stopping like animals.

And when Clarence succeeds, his younger brother will also become the next reliable white glove.

Then you can use the excuse of looking for your brother to easily trick him into performing the next mission.

However, the follow-up development this time did not go as he imagined.

Clarence's questioning did not stop, but his tone increased a bit.

"Sir, the blood slaves have come to the inn several times to make sneak attacks recently. The inn manager even offered a reward to find the insider who leaked the information. Please ask me to inform them now."

"Shut up, you stupid thing."

Hearing the sound inside, Hall's expression changed drastically, and his left and right hands involuntarily touched the butt of the gun at his waist.

Miscalculation, the white glove I chose this time turned out to be a guy with some brains.

Shouldn't he focus on the reward of a thousand hairangs?

When those white gloves in the past heard this reward, they were like animals that had lost their minds and just wanted to complete the task quickly.

With it, let alone going to the New World, you can enter the upper class society even at the inn!

But now.

Looking at the wooden door that was not locked, Hall gritted his teeth and with a sudden heart, he actually chose to kick it open.

If it's just a question, then there's still room for training.

But he already knew about the bounty, and even contacted the blood slaves who had successfully carried out sneak attacks in recent times.

"Child, you forced me to do this."

The darkness in the room caused his pupils to shrink for a moment.

At first, Hall didn't fully see where Clarence was standing.

He raised the revolver and placed it carefully against the wall, blinking constantly to adjust to the environment in the room.

But the next second, his raised arm couldn't help but freeze, and he felt a metallic coldness on the left and right sides of his head.

"Old fox, I think you are really tired of living."

Next to the thin Clarence, Pauley was sitting on a stool with great dignity.

Surrounded by four humans with rifles, a few people silently gathered at the door of the house.

"It seems that you are the one who colluded with the blood slaves, right?"

"No, please listen to my explanation."

Watching in horror as the card was taken away by Bao Lei, Hall subconsciously raised his revolver to aim.

However, the poor silly boy seemed to have forgotten that there were two guns on his head.

Just when he raised his hand, a roaring sound sounded in his ears.

In an instant, red and white splashed high, covering the whole house.

"Fuck, why did you hit him?"

Looking at Hall whose head had exploded, Bao Lei was stunned with blood splattering all over his face.

He originally thought that with this excuse, he could blackmail Hall into interrogating him to get useful information and complete the task at the same time.

Now, as soon as the gun is fired, everything changes.

Big trouble is probably coming!

"The fire broke out. He caused the fire himself."

The innocent soldier pointed at Hall's left hand and saw that the revolver was still filled with smoke.

Under high tension, he subconsciously aimed with his right hand, but forgot that he was holding the gun in his left hand.

When the trigger is pulled, the muzzle of the gun moves upward due to inertia and is just aimed at the head.

"What a fool, he can beat himself to death."

"Trouble, we are really in big trouble this time!"

Fortunately, this revolver was equipped with a silencer, and coupled with the crashing waves, it did not attract attention in this slum area.

Looking at the body lying on the ground, Bao Lei wiped the blood from his face, feeling confused.

The message failed to get through, and now it's in big trouble.

The manager of this giant tree root sea area has an army under his command. Although the number is not large, only about 500 people, their combat skills are so amateurish that they cannot even defeat a tenth of the number of pirates.

But if you get entangled with them, you will definitely have to forget about the subsequent intelligence transmission work.

The manager of this inn will definitely put a few people on the blacklist. If they are not lucky, the territory may also suffer.

By then, everyone passing by will know that there is a group of gangsters from the "Tianyuan" territory.

Bao Lei punched the floor angrily, and Bao Lei stood up without saying a word.

"Deal with him, we have to solve this big trouble ourselves!"

"Don't worry, boss, I will never let anyone find any traces of me."

"I will go back and control his men now. No one will leak the news."

"By the time they find the dead man, we will have already left."

The other soldiers in the room had obviously thought of the consequences and were busy making plans.

Just hearing their words made Bao Lei's already swollen head hurt even more.

He couldn't help but look at the only outsider in the room, the thin young man who was regarded as a white glove by Hall.

However, what surprised him was that the child didn't have any fear at all, but instead looked excited.

"Sir, you have done a great thing!"

"oh?"

"You have found the traitor in our giant tree root station. We no longer have to be afraid of sneak attacks by blood slaves!"

"What?"

"Your characteristics are written on this card. Huo Huo must want to ask the blood slaves to kill you."

"We should go find the manager immediately now. The bonus of 5,000 Hailang is ours!"
Chapter completed!