Three hours later, several old vendors in the back alleys of the commercial street were "invited" to the office of the Third Guards Team of Orchid Town by Aaron, who was heavily armed.

"Do you know why I invited you here?" Chen Xing held his hands together, put them on the desk, and asked several people.

Several old vendors looked at each other with blank expressions on their faces.

"Early this morning, a citizen died in the twenty-seventh building of Coast Community." Chen Xing said.

"Ah?" "This... this has nothing to do with us." "We are just small businessmen doing our duty, and we will never do such evil things." "Yes, yes..." the old vendors babbled.

Said eloquently.

"Okay." Chen Xing nodded and said, then waved to Aaron who was blocking the door, "Drag anyone out and shoot him."

The latter immediately strode over, his copper-bell-like eyes sweeping over several people, as if looking for a target.

"No, no, no, don't be impulsive!" "Sir, please forgive me." "I...I remembered!" "Yes, there was someone here to sell things this morning." The old vendors said repeatedly.

"Say it." Chen Xing twisted his neck and said lazily.

"This morning, when the market first opened, a man in his thirties came over to sell things." An old vendor wearing a small felt hat described, "He was wearing a black traveling clothes, covering his face, and wrapping his hands around

He was wearing a thick bandage. His accent didn't sound like a local, he might have come from the central wilderness. He wanted to get rid of some trinkets, a pistol, two mineral scanners, and a set of medium-level radiation produced by the Red Lizard Company.

protective suit."

Another old vendor continued, "You can tell there is something wrong with these goods at a glance. They are all miners' supplies, and they are captain-level."

"He asked several stores, but we didn't dare to accept it," said the third old vendor.

"Then what?" Chen Xing asked.

"This..." The fourth old vendor hesitated and said, "We didn't accept it, so he left."

"Snapped!"

Chen Xing's face turned cold, he slapped the table and shouted, "Aaron, drag them all out and kill them!"

"Yes!" Aaron roared loudly, causing several people's eardrums to hurt.

"Wait, let's say, let's say!" "There is only one person in this town who dares to accept it." "She is from a gun shop." "Don't say it was us who said it!" Several old traders said hurriedly.

"Alia?" Chen Xing asked.

"I don't know." "We didn't say anything." "It's definitely not her." "I swear, it's definitely not her."

Not long after the old traders left, Chen Xing came to Aaliyah's weapons shop.

"Handsome boy, what brought you here?" Aaliyah walked over, her waist twisting and turning as if she had no bones. The smile on her face was even more sweet, as if she had just eaten.

A big candied date, sweet to the heart.

It must be said that Aaliyah is a rare beauty. It is no wonder that her predecessor was fascinated by her. If he did not know her devilish nature, Chen Xing would probably be lost in this sweet smile and have a daydream.

If the beauty of Yeyang Bailiu is an intellectual beauty, Aaliyah's is a spiritual beauty.

When you see the former, you will have thoughts of "bringing home a wife", "afternoon tea in the afternoon sunshine", or "living in bed until dawn" or "fighting with the children for milk", just like a boat's harbor, tired.

The return of birds to their nests reflects men's desire for a stable life and their attachment to a warm bed.

When seeing the latter, they will think "Let's have a sweet love", "Let's go on adventures, travel, do bad things together, see the desert, the sea, the stars, the moon, and steal the king's crown",

Or the thought of "make her laugh, make her cry, conquer her, ravage her, imprison her, put shackles on her, tie her in chains, and then give her the whole world" is like the devil's princess and the thief's treasure.

It is the pursuit of dreams by men and the conquest of prey.

No matter what kind of beauty, people will be deeply immersed in it, intoxicated and confused, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

Fortunately, Chen Xing III is a man who can look past many things. He can at least distinguish between reality and ideals, and does not have too many expectations for unrealistic things. For example, now, he is very practical.

"I want to buy two mineral scanners and a set of intermediate radiation protection suits." He said straight to the point, and Aaliyah's face dropped immediately.

"No!" the devil girl said angrily.

"Can we talk about this?" Chen Xing asked.

"Protecting customers' privacy is the virtue of a businessman." Aaliyah said, the subtext being: "There is no room for negotiation!"

"So..." Chen Xing said as he took out a dark green crystal and placed it on the cabinet, "What now?"

This is the giant toad crystal core he obtained last time, which is as big as half a fist.

Aaliyah's eyes widened immediately, and her ruby-like pupils revealed the light of desire. However, she quickly retracted her gaze and asked him, "If I tell you, will anyone dare to do it in the future?"

Come to my place to sell something?"

"Who knows." Chen Xing advised.

"The whole back alley knows!" Aaliyah gritted her teeth and said decisively.

At the same time, huge pressure spread out...

Before Aaliyah became completely angry, Chen Xing left the gun shop.

"Huh..." He exhaled heavily and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The clue was interrupted, so he had to find another way.

Inadvertently, he saw a gray motorcycle parked at the door of the coffee shop opposite. Since this color and style were very rare, he took a few more glances. Then he thought that the murderer was not a local and had some background in the central wilderness.

His accent was probably not that of the Ambergris United Kingdom, and he was traveling alone without a companion. The means of transportation was probably a motorcycle, so he came to the Dog King's shop.

"Did you see a person wearing a black travel coat, with his face covered and his hands wrapped in bandages?" Chen Xing asked.

The dog king rubbed his fingers and did not answer.

"It seems you calculated your taxes wrong last month," Chen Xing said.

"Ah..." The dog king screamed, his whole body shriveled up, like an old dog that had lost a fight, and he said dejectedly, "I've seen it before."

"Tell us about the situation." Chen Xing suddenly showed surprise and urged.

"It was around noon. I had just finished eating and was about to take a nap when a man came pushing a motorcycle and asked me to check the oil line. His clothes were similar to what you said. He was tall and thin.

The voice is a little hoarse, not a local accent. The motorcycle is a pioneer of Makino Heavy Industries, painted gray, and the color is relatively rare." Dog King said calmly.

"Gray pioneer..." Chen Xing muttered, and suddenly remembered that when he left the gun shop just now, there was a gray motorcycle parked in front of the coffee shop opposite.

He quickly left the shop and walked back for a while. Sure enough, there was a gray Trailblazer parked in front of the coffee shop!
Chapter completed!