No matter what Kim Ping'an thinks, the torture on the messenger's side continues.

"Don't let me ask you what you say. I will decide how many fingers I leave for you based on the satisfaction of the information."

This time the messenger held his two fingers at once: "Who is Brother Huo?"

"Brother Huo is called Zhang Yan! He is the red stick in Xuanlong Bar! Boss Ma respects the most subordinate!"

The boss, who finally figured out the reason for the broken finger, changed his previous attitude of farting with a stick. Now he doesn't care about anything that can offend people.

He spitted out all the things he knew: "Zhang Yan used to be a black boxer. Because someone forced him to play a fake game, he didn't want to be disabled, so he ran away and finally joined Boss Ma's name!"

"Every day from 7:00 to 4:00 a.m., if nothing happens in the venue, he will sleep in the lounge in the bar."

"He must have known the man who wants to tattoo the ghost-faced moth. When he was tattooing, he was still talking about the past story!"

As the saying goes, a man is a wood carving, and he will not revive without fighting. A man is a bitter insect, and he will not be able to succeed without fighting. His attitude perfectly corresponds to this old saying.

Now that the boss talks about Brother Huo, he is very proud of his lack of fear of revenge.

Just a clear sentence, "This Brother Huo knows where the person you are looking for is, so hurry up and go find him."

"How credible is this intelligence?"

The messenger's palm slightly tightened and brought a strong sense of oppression. The boss felt that his fingers were running over by a car.

"100%! Because my backer is Boss Ma, Zhang Yan often brings people here!"

The boss's tone was firm and there was no pause for a moment.

He was waiting for the messenger's following in a jealous manner. No one knew whether this information could satisfy this ruthless man.

The messenger slowly loosened his palms and helped him loosen his ties.

"Your money, and yours."

The messenger threw the deposit he had given to his boss to Jin Ping'an again.

Before throwing it, he pulled out three photos from the envelope and patted it on the boss: "Medical expenses and intelligence expenses, take your fingers back and cultivate them for a while and you will be cured."

The boss showed a grin that was even worse than crying: "Thank you brother."

Looking at the boss with a broken finger and a lame body, Kim Ping'an felt mixed feelings.

He obviously offered 10,000 not long ago, but he refused to let anyone go, and even made someone beat him up.

Now the feng shui is changing. He betrayed his family and was injured and only got 3,000 yuan. He didn't know if it was enough for medical expenses.

Why bother with this?

Kim Ping An sighed in his heart and walked to the front without realizing it.

As he was about to open the door and go out, the messenger grabbed his collar.

"You go and open the door." The messenger ordered to the boss.

In Kim Ping'an's puzzled eyes, the boss's mouth twitched, limped to the door, and knocked on the door three times.

Then he shouted through the door: "It's me."

After doing all this, he opened the latch and opened the door.

After Kim Ping'an came out, he finally understood why the messenger didn't let him open the door.

Behind the door, the two apprentices were holding ball sticks ready to go, waiting to give the doorman a blow.

The boss sternly scolded the two apprentices: "Why are you holding a ball stick? Go to work quickly. Have you dragged the floor? Have you finished practicing the totem? Why are you stupidly doing here? Why don't you go to work quickly!"

The two apprentices are not fools either. They have already guessed the matter when they see the limping boss.

They returned to their respective positions without saying a word.

After the apprentices bowed their heads, the boss turned around and smiled awkwardly: "Baseball bats are actually used as reference objects when tattooed, and they are still apprentices, so they often take them out to observe."

This reason cannot be said to be far-fetched, it can only be said to be fooling around.

Kim Ping An showed an expression of "Where are you cheating on a fool?"

The boss is also a veteran, and he acts like he doesn't believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

The messenger walked towards the gate without saying a word.

A little trick to defend yourself every day.

After making enemies with others, you must pay attention when going out to see if there are people on both sides of the door. When passing by some corners, you must also maintain a safe distance of more than half a meter.

Because you may be knocked and slapped by others at any time.

When the two walked out of the gate, one of the apprentices quietly walked to the door and poked their heads out and looked at the entrance of the alley.

After confirming that they had left, he turned around and gestured into the room.

The boss then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss, why are you stopping us?" Among them, Apprentice No. 1 is treating the boss's wounds. He seems to be a little resentful about letting go of the messenger and Kim Ping'an.

Because Kim Ping'an took off a piece of leather from the leather recliner not long ago, he was scolded.

"Hiss, be gentle!"

The boss took a breath and made an insignificant contribution to global warming.

In Jiuhua Outdoor City, medical boxes are a necessity and are required for bandaging almost everyone, but don’t expect their bandaging techniques to be much better.

"We can't afford to mess with that man. He is a hunter with a gun."

Apprentice No. 1 thought for a while and said, "There shouldn't be many bounty hunters in Qianhua Market be qualified to get guns, right?"

"I came from Neihua City, hurry up and pack up all the valuable things and prepare to run away."

After briefly bandaging the legs, the boss was not worried about the injuries on his hands at this time. Compared to this minor injury, he should pack up his things and leave here as soon as possible.

Apprentice No. 2 was quite puzzled: "Isn't it just a bounty hunter? You're not going to make such a big deal? Even if he has a gun, can he still beat the entire Jiuhua alone?"

"You are still young and have never heard of the name of the sinful city."

The boss has started to pack up some valuable small items.

While packing up his things, he was also explaining the seriousness of the matter to two young people.

The boss asked, "Do you think the underground forces of Qianhua Market are powerful?"

Apprentice No. 1 said in a yearning tone: "It must be amazing. After occupying Jiuhua's outer city, even the official can't do anything to them."

He was fantasizing all the time that he could reach that level one day.

Apprentice No. 2 echoed next to him, and the same was true for his thoughts.

The boss Leng Xia said: "Haha, what if I said that the establishment of Jiuhua Outer City was just a small character who was not a good person who escaped from Neihua City back then?"

"It's impossible. They want to be small characters. What is the level of those big guys? Can they still sell military missiles?" Apprentice No. 2 obviously doesn't believe his boss's words.

"I'll give you the store. If you want to die, please leave it here."

The boss was too lazy to explain to these two fools, after all, it was hard to persuade the damn god.

They are typical young people in Qianhua City, entering the black zone with a curious attitude, and trying to do something big like the protagonist in the movie.

The boss just took a fancy to these two people for free labor and fooled them into being apprentices. They wanted to die, but they had no reason to stop them.
Chapter completed!