Chapter 370: The horse bandits must be suppressed!

"I don't understand what you mentioned in the underground black market."

After hearing Zhou Li's request that Lion was almost open, Yinjue narrowed his eyes, and his expression on his face was as calm as ever. "Although I know the underground black market, I have been entangled with it for a while because of tax issues. However, it is not my territory or my property. I personally have no right to control that land."

Very standard, it can even be put into speeches in vampire textbooks.

Yinjue did not say "I won't give it to you", he was just explaining a fact, a well-known and nonsense fact. The underground black market is indeed not his, because that land has always belonged to Tarik's state-owned land, and the various industries above are not under the name of the commercial church. What he said is indeed correct, and the underground black market does not belong to him.

"You don't have to talk to me about official accents, nor do you have to argue with me whether the underground black market can become private property."

Zhou Li pushed Ku Coffee in front of Yin Jue. He looked at the other party. The smile on his face could not be said to be kind, but also to be cunning. "I came here today just to tell you that I need an underground black market."

Saying it is not "discussion", nor is it "notice".

Why are you?

Yin Jue was not angry. He gave anyone the same feeling, gentle, gentle, and did not cause any turbulence. He didn't look like a merciful businessman at all. He tapped the table and said tepidly:

"Mr. Zhou Li, you are the brave man appointed by Twelve Quarters. Your weight is far higher than mine in Twelve Quarters. Not to mention an underground black market, even if you want it, you can go directly to Twelve Quarters to initiate a proposal. I don't need my consent. So, you don't have much meaning to tell me these."

"Then you agree."

Zhou Li leaned on the back of the chair and seemed very relaxed, "The Bishop of the Business Church, Mr. Yinjue, agreed to the twelve-moment bravery Zhou Li to rectify the underground black market of Tarik, right?"

"I haven't said that."

How could Yinjue get into Zhou Li's condom so easily? He picked up the bitter coffee, took a sip, and said calmly: "I can't make such a promise, because I am not a Tarik, and I am not qualified to decide anything on the land in Tarik."

"Those soldiers in the underground black market are..."

Yinjue was prepared for Zhou Li's doubts. He shook his head and spoke with a little indignation. "Just a few years ago, the Commercial Church failed to strictly investigate, so a group of bandits from outside became guards in a base. On weekdays, these guards stole the wealth of the Commercial Church and sold it to the outside world, making a lot of profit. During an inspection, I discovered what they did. In order to protect themselves, these people directly looted a warehouse and hid in the underground black market with weapons and equipment."

Yinjue drank half of the bitter coffee, wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully with a tissue, and then continued: "They occupied most of the underground black market. Because of the special nature of that place, I could not allow mercenaries to participate in the war. Most of the believers in the commercial church were merchants who could not fight, so I could only ask the Tarik official to wipe out these bandits. But unexpectedly, these bandits understood the composition of the underground black market and buried explosives at various nodes. Once the official directly attacked them, they would detonate the explosives, which caused a large-scale collapse of a hundred miles, resulting in countless casualties."

"So until now, these people are still using my equipment to perform their power in the underground black market, which really makes me feel sad."

After saying that, the coffee in the cup was at its bottom, and there was no change in Yinjue's face because of the bitterness. He just sighed with implicit compassion and grace, "I am just a businessman, and I am powerless in this kind of thing."

"Oh, so that's it."

After hearing Yin Jue’s complaints, Zhou Li nodded suddenly. He sighed, and then said with empathy: “Yes, I am all miserable people.”

?

Yin Jue and Mr. Yin were both stunned. They had thought that Zhou Li had ten thousand ways to deal with it, but Zhou Li now took out the first ten thousand ones. Zhou Li sat upright with a serious expression and said solemnly:

"You don't know that as a brave man, I'm not easy."

Zhou Li lamented, his tone was low and his expression was dazed, "Since the gods gave me the identity of a brave man, I have not been asleep at night, thinking about how to repay the great kindness of the gods day and night. You also know that I am a little brave man and have no ability, and I have no ability except to make some money. At the same time, because of the favor of the gods, a group of villains jealous of me and secretly prevented my various actions."

"I wonder who dares to stop the brave man's actions?"

Yin Jue looked at Zhou Li and asked this question.

"This group of people are well-trained, organized, premeditated, and have strengths. They are good at disguising and have a strong ability. They also have a full understanding of Twelve Kung and me, and they have a very good understanding of our habits."

Zhou Li stretched out his hand, dipped it in water, and slowly wrote a word on the table.

bandit.

“You mean…”

Yinjue narrowed his eyes and waited for Zhou Li's explanation.

"Look, the bandits, the mobile bandits."

Zhou Li gently cut the center of the bandit with his fingertips, facing Yinjue and looking at himself, "You also said that this is a group of well-trained bandits. They wandered around the world to commit crimes, but for various reasons, they settled in the underground black market in Tarik. So is there a possibility..."

He stroked his finger back, and the water mark pointed at him. Zhou Li raised his head and asked with a smile: "They have snatched me too."

"You are..."

Yinjue frowned and retorted: "How could the brave man chosen by the twelve moments be looted by a group of bandits? No one would believe this."

"Believe it or not, that's their business."

Zhou Li gently pointed the remaining water trace at Yinjue and said with a smile: "But, can you rob the business church with dozens of demigod-level professionals, then isn't it easy for them to rob a brave man who has not yet grown up?"

Is this possible?

Yin Jue was stunned. Before he could answer, Zhou Li frowned and said solemnly: "As soon as you talk about this explosive, I suddenly remembered another thing. I guess no one didn't know that Zhou Li liked to collect some explosives, which was purely a personal hobby. But when I ordered my inventory just now, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have a ton of black gunpowder. You said that if this falls into the hands of bandits and they use this to threaten Tarik, how much casualties will it cause."

"How is this possible?!"

Mr. Yin, who was standing beside him, couldn't sit still. He frowned and asked in confusion: "The preservation conditions of black gunpowder have always been harsh. The resources and time required for long-distance transportation are not something that a group of bandits can bear. This is simply a fantasy."

"The underground black market was transformed into a wartime fortress. It has excellent explosion protection capabilities and can be immune to any explosion below level 6. Even if it is a level 6 explosion, it requires at least 35 tons of equivalents to achieve it. So the problem is that the black gunpowder is exactly level 6. Since this group of people can find the explosives that have exploded thousands of miles of land, it is no problem to steal my black gunpowder."

Zhou Li looked at Mr. Yin with a smile, his face full of innocence. Yin Jue, who was beside him, did not answer after hearing this. He pondered for a moment, and then spoke:

"Mr. Zhou Li, there are various support points for construction. These bandits only need to use less than half a ton of black gunpowder to lay it on each support point to achieve the destructive power I mentioned."

"Half a ton is a thousand miles in a radius. If they use my ton, wouldn't they have to take Mosk?!"

Zhou Li slapped the table and said with shock, "You are now sitting on the black powder that can blow Mosk up and chatting and laughing calmly. You are really worthy of being Lord Silver. If it weren't for others, I would have thought you were an Iron Zero Warrior!"

Wait, what is the Iron Zero Warrior?

Before he could figure out Zhou Li's classic nonsense, Yin Jue didn't even have time to open his mouth. Zhou Li slapped the table and said resolutely: "No, I have to suppress the bandits!"

"Suppress the bandits?!"

Mr. Yin's face changed slightly, and he quickly dissuaded: "Hello Brave, let Tarik official do this. After all, we have become an expert in Wuming, so if we..."

"promise."

A piece of paper was slapped on the table, Yin Jue held a corner of the paper and lifted the water-stained paper, looking at the text on it.

"Stop looking, the order."

Zhou Li hugged his arms and said with a smile: "Tarick's official seal and my mark, the twelve-moment testimony are all on it, there is no problem."

After hearing Zhou Li's words, Yin Jue put down the paper. He didn't say anything, but just thought for a moment, and then asked Zhou Li: "The letter of this letter is to ask the brave to eliminate the bandits. It is the official signature of Tarik. Does it have any direct relationship with the business church?"

"Simple, didn't you say that those bandits stole your equipment?"

Zhou Li looked at Yin Jue and said with a smile: "I will help you recover your equipment and kill the bandits. You will give me enough rewards to make me famous, but also rewards and encouragement. What do you think?"

This is a trap.

Yin Jue narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Li in front of him, and felt a little sad for a moment. He still underestimated Zhou Li and underestimated this brave man who had a great reputation in the twelve moments.

“How much do you want?”

"Look at what you said, it's so vulgar."

Zhou Li waved his hand and laughed, his face full of kindness, "This is not called yes, this is called equivalent exchange, which is in line with the canon rules of your business church. Don't worry, if you don't believe me, you can sign a contract with me at any time under the gaze of the God of Justice."

"As a brave man, I have no reason not to believe you."

Yinjue smiled and shook his head. He stretched out his hand to stop Mr. Yin, who wanted to say something behind him, and then said to Zhou Li: "But I am worried about the safety of the Mosk residents. I don't know why you are so confident and confident that you can eliminate bandits before the gunpowder explodes."

"Detective Pinkerton, I don't know if you know this name."

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and said with great interest: "By the way, I seem to have heard of this detective Pinkton seems to have a considerable friendship with the sect."

"A group of extrajudicial people who are wandering on the edge of gray can't be said to be in friendship."

Silver Lord shook his head and said calmly: "As for Detective Pinkerton, I know a little about it, but not much. I only know that they have some special abilities, but have committed crimes and can only live in the underground black market."

"Oh, those who commit crimes and do not commit crimes, as long as they can atone for their sins, they will be good citizens."

Zhou Li waved his hand and looked so righteous that Mr. Yin felt nauseous. "I have contacted these people. They are a group of young people who are blinded by life. Of course, they may also be simply blinded. They are very familiar with the underground black market and have a 100 or even 90% understanding of the building structure. I have communicated with them. Once I give orders, they will directly remove the explosives and abandon the darkness and turn them to the light."

As the first contact person of Detective Pinkerton and also established Detective Pinkerton, Mr. Yin was silent. He never thought that anyone could be so shameless and without a trace of psychological burden when he spoke nonsense.

"You..."

Upon hearing this, a trace of worry flashed in Yinjue's eyes, "It's not safe, how could a group of criminals surrender to you so easily?"

"His Excellency Yinjue, do you want to question my identity?"

Suddenly, Zhou Li's face turned cold. He looked at Yin Jue and asked in a cold voice: "A group of criminals, my brave men cannot conquer them, so how can I fight against the disaster? What do you mean is, I, a brave man, are incompetent?"

"I don't mean that."

Even when facing such a big and heavy hat, Yin Jue was not panicked. He looked at Zhou Li and said apologetically: "Sorry, I am just concerned and confused. Since the brave man is so confident, then my business church is obliged. I will take out 50,000 gold coins as funds for bandit suppression, and ask you to suppress bandit suppression."

"The bandit suppression was entrusted to me by Tarik. I have received your money. Of course, I will also recover the equipment of the commercial church stolen by the bandits and replace it for you."

Zhou Li accepted the huge sum of money with a smile, then leaned forward and whispered to Yinjue: "But what I want more is another thing."

"Oh, what is it?"

"name."

Zhou Li clicked on the table in front of Yinjue, and an obscure smile flashed on his face, "I can't want this money, but I need your name to help me wipe out the bandits at the lowest price. I don't know, what you mean..."

"What do I need to do?"

Yin Jue leaned back calmly. Obviously, he was extremely wary of Zhou Li's words.

"Please issue an appointment order to me in the name of the Commercial Church, which means that the Commercial Church entrusts the brave Zhou Li to go to the underground black market to wipe out the bandits and restore peace to Mosk. At the same time, in order to quickly eliminate the bandits and prevent the enemy from counterattacking, the brave people were asked to kill the local leaders immediately and carry out beheading operations."

"And the leader's name is..."

A trace of light flashed in Zhou Li's eyes. He looked at Yin Jue, his lips curled up and said a name.

"The first person in the black market, Zimu."
Chapter completed!