The immortal man walked into an alley following the path Yan Di pointed out to him.

It's only early nine o'clock now, and the roads in Shang Shu City are still very bright, and there are people walking around everywhere.

The food carts and barbecue stalls placed on the street are constantly crowded with people, making it look like a busy market.

The undead man walked along the alleyway and went up several stairs, and then finally saw the familiar Rhode Island logo on the roadside sign.

Turning into the fork in the road, the light suddenly dimmed. There were no people inside, and the street lights on the roadside were also slightly further apart.

In this slightly dark alley, two or three houses still had their lights on.

There was a triangular flag hanging at the door of one of the houses.

The undead man came to the door and knocked on the door.

Who is it? Knocking on the door so late?

The voice inside was a little sleepy, but the steps immediately started to move.

Isn't it because they are urging you to rent? Didn't you agree to extend it for two more days? The headquarters hasn't paid the money yet...

Squeak.

The old-fashioned door opened, and the person who opened the door was Sakaz, who was born with curved horns.

He was already quite old. He had a beard all over his face and even his eyes were sunken in. He looked frail and sickly at first glance.

I'm looking for the Rhode Island office.

The undead man pointed to the flag next to him and said.

Here, isn't it?

The man was stunned for a while, then nodded half asleep.

Yes...yes...oh no, who are you?

The man looked at the immortal man for a long time before he spoke.

I don't owe you money, do I?

270. Rhode Island Operator, Greyhound

The undead man was suddenly choked by these words.

He didn't know how to respond to this Rhode Island operator. After all, this was the first time he saw this operator, but he was able to say this to the undead.

What does this mean? This shows that he often asks people to borrow money, and he seems to never pay it back.

It's late at night and you're here to ask for money. Is it urgent?

The Sakaz operator saw the undead and said nothing, thinking that the undead acquiesced.

He looked the undead man up and down, looked at his figure, and made a tut-tsk sound.

This dress is nice, brother. Which club do you work at? Victorian style, high-quality leather. You seem to have a good figure, and you are wearing a mask. Are you afraid of being recognized by acquaintances?

As he spoke, Sakaz put the tobacco between his fingers in his mouth, then reached out and touched his pocket.

He took a puff of cigarette with an embarrassed look on his face, blew out the smoke from the corner of his mouth, and then took out a large roll of coupons from the innermost pocket of his clothes, as well as one or two crumpled gantry folders sandwiched between the coupons. currency.

Look, I don't have much money here... The main thing is, I'm celebrating the Spring Festival during this period, so I can't get any orders, and the headquarters hasn't sent any money yet. You know what's going on with me...

Sakaz held the cigarette in his mouth between his index and middle fingers, touched the back of his head, and scratched his head with the remaining fingers.

Otherwise, if you really encounter any difficulties, tell me and I'll see if I can help you sort it out, and you'll give me a few more days of grace?

When Sakaz was talking to the undead like this, he saw the undead take out a card from his body.

Nasakaz didn't see clearly what the undead man took out at first. When he saw the undead man take out the card, he immediately smiled with a smile on his face, and there was a bit of shyness in his smile.

Oh, you know who I am, why would I go to a place like this? And I like women, not men! If you have a friend who works as a takeaway, then we can communicate at least, don't worry, I I won’t forget to sell you business! Hehe...

The undead man didn't even understand a word he said, but he somewhat understood it.

He could only speak helplessly.

Look carefully and take a look.

Taking advantage of the dim light on the street, which still had a certain degree of visibility, he saw the appearance of the card in the undead man's hand.

Suddenly, the shy smile on his face froze, and then turned into an incomprehensible embarrassment.

Ah...from the headquarters?

If you want to say that, that's fine.

The Immortal nodded. He was indeed from the headquarters and came from the Rhode Island ship.

Nasakaz stared at the undead like this for a while, not even noticing that the cigarette had burned to the butt.

After a while, the undead man was welcomed into the room by Sakaz.

The undead man walked in and saw a dusty table and two wooden stools that had been scrawled and wiped.

Nasakaz lit another cigarette and scratched his hair with the hand holding the cigarette.

The two of them were sitting on wooden stools, staring at each other.

Hey, I told you it was from the headquarters. I've been waiting for you for a long time.

Sakaz tried to cover up the scene with a gag.

Look, I haven't been able to contact you for a year or two, and I haven't been given the necessary funds for activities. If I hadn't missed my old relationship, I would have given up long ago. Now I have finally waited for you all, you I don’t know what kind of hard life I have lived in the past two years!”

The expression on Sakaz's face was so vivid that even the undead himself would have been confused if the undead hadn't seen his other side just now.

Ever since the activity funds given by the headquarters disappeared, I knew something was going to go wrong. I couldn't get in touch no matter how hard I tried. I spent every day going to the vegetable market to pick up the vegetable leaves they didn't want. I couldn't even start a small business by myself. Without the official certificates from Yan Kingdom and Rhode Island Headquarters, I can’t start my own business.”

If it weren't for... ah, the neighbors are harmonious and friendly and often help me, otherwise I don't know how to survive!

Sakaz burst into tears as he spoke, as if he was really a poor man living on a daily basis.

It was as if those mysterious you know smiles on his face had never appeared before.

The undead man was silent for a long time. He didn't know what to say. This was the first time he met such a person.

Nasakaz didn't speak for a long time after seeing the undead man, and his voice gradually became smaller. Then he lowered his head and smoked a cigarette as if he had done something wrong.

The immortal thought for a long time and finally asked.

your name.

Greyhound, that's the code name.

Sakaz, named Gray Dog, has dark gray-black hair. His clothes have been washed and patched many times, and he looks unkempt, like a poor puppy wandering on the street.

The undead have never seen such a Rhode Island operator who looks so similar to his code name.

Where's the position?

The undead man continued to ask.

One of Rhode Island's operators stationed in Dayan, and can be regarded as Rhode Island's foreign ambassador in the Shang Shu region.

Greyhound took a drag on the cigarette and put one leg on the stool. The smoke slowly rose up along with the dim light in the room.

You don't know my name and identity? There is no record in the headquarters, so you are asked to go on a mission in Dayan?

Greyhound seemed to see that the undead knew nothing, not even his existence.

The Immortal Man indeed suddenly thought that there might be talents from Rhode Island coming to Shang Shu. It was quite different from what Greyhound said, but Greyhound was still a little wrong.

I'm not on a mission.

The undead man shook his head and took the card back to his body.

I am, come out on my own.

Come out on your own? Didn't Kelsi tell you not to come to Yan Country during this period, or are you originally from Yan Country?

Greyhound turned his head and looked at the undead man again. He looked at the Victorian-style clothes on the undead man and said.

It doesn't look like you are dressed like this. It's a high-end product from Victoria. Are you here to do business on your own?

The undead man did not tell Greyhound explicitly, he just shook his head and denied Greyhound's suspicion.

Then, the undead man spoke.

I need your help.

When Gray Dog heard this, his hands shook first, then scratched his head in distress, and did not speak for a long time.

When he was almost finished smoking the cigarette, Greyhound spoke.

Brother, let me tell you the truth. No one has come from the headquarters for so long, and they have not contacted me. The contacts I accumulated in the past have been out of contact for a long time. As a result, I still owe a lot of debt. You can also see Here we are, you came to knock us, I thought it was the creditor who came to collect debts.”

He took another sharp puff and drew the cigarette to just a little bit in front of the cigarette butt. Then he smashed the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out with his tattered shoes.

Although, I do have some abilities. Although it's not much, it's enough. But this durability is enough for me to live my own life. I really don't have time to help you now.

He looked miserable, and no one would know whether what he said was true or false.

The undead man stared at him for a long time. Look at the clothes he's wearing and the way he hasn't showered in a long time.

The immortal thought for a while and said.

How much do you want?

Greyhound was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the undead to be so straightforward. He paused and spoke immediately.

About 800,000 Longmen coins.

That is to say, the immortal has no idea about money, so he has no reaction. Any time an operator from Rhode Island came over, he would have been scared to death.

800,000 Gantry Coins can sustain Rhode Island for several days even if it is used for daily maintenance. All the operators on the island can only spend less than 10,000 yuan to eat in the cafeteria in one day.

What did this person B do to owe so much money? !

But the immortal didn't think much, took out a card from himself and put it on the table.

money.

Greyhound immediately took the card on the table into his hand, and before he had time to look at it, he immediately spoke.

Are you really giving it to me?! I'm so awesome!

But he glanced at the card along the light and immediately noticed something was wrong.

Casimir's bank? Your ingredients are a bit complicated. Victoria's clothes, Casimir's bank, or people from Rhode Island?

As he spoke, Greyhound quietly raised his head and quickly glanced at the undead man again, as if to confirm something.

Seeing the greyhound's procrastination, the undead man just asked.

No? Give it to me.

I want it! My dear brother, help me wipe my butt. How can I open your hand?

Greyhound immediately put Ka in his arms with a smile, coughed, and then turned around affectionately.

That... what kind of dead brother?

Immortal.

Oh, Brother Immortal! You helped me solve this problem today. Then brother, I have to do this for you! You tell me, what do you want me to do for you? Murder, set fire, or open up relationships in shopping malls? As long as you tell me, I You can do it!”

Greyhound smiled and talked to the undead man, as if the suspicion and embarrassment just now were all a dream.

The Immortal shook his head. He didn't want to kill people or prevent fires. He wasn't in business either.

I only ask one question.

Harm! It's just one question, it's okay to ask more, just tell me!

Greyhound said it beautifully, with a generous look.

The Undead See Greyhound seemed to accept his terms.

He spoke calmly.

Emperor Dayan, Dayan Army, what happened.

The atmosphere condensed again at this time.

The bold smile on Greyhound's face froze again, and this double score gave the Undead a sense of déjà vu.

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