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After getting out of the car, Locke had already changed his appearance, and then he wandered around leisurely and looked around like an ordinary tourist. It was rare to see him look carefree.

There are many people on the roadside in the slums. Most of the people here are dressed casually, wearing slippers, shorts, and vests. They just gather together and sit on mats, plastic chairs, and benches to chat and drink.

There were also many children who gathered together to play football and had a lot of fun running around in the small piece of flat land.

Quietly passing through the crowd, turning left and right, Locke soon came to a long alley.

This kind of alley is only about one meter wide, barely enough for two people to pass each other shoulder to shoulder. There are buildings on both sides, making it extremely narrow.

After walking forward for twenty or thirty meters, Locke could notice that the sights of people were quietly peeking out from the windows of the buildings on both sides, and then there were four or five people with unruly faces. Guys who didn't look like good people at first glance were blocking the front. .

If you pay a little more attention, you can also see a few people holding rifles on the roof a little further away, staring here.

These people silently surrounded Locke and looked at him silently, as if they were waiting for Locke to speak first.

"I'm looking for someone." Locke said bluntly.

“We are not the police,” said a young man in the lead.

He casually took out a wad of U.S. dollars from his pocket and threw it over: "This is the deposit."

When they saw U.S. dollars, these people's eyes turned green. They were far more sensitive to banknotes than ordinary people, and were more familiar with U.S. dollars than their own currencies. They could recognize U.S. dollars with a denomination of 100 at a glance. This stack was at least 10,000 U.S. dollars. It's a huge sum for them.

The leading young man instinctively caught the wad of U.S. dollars, and quickly ran them through with his thumb and index finger very skillfully, confirming that they were all hundred-dollar bills. He knew that this matter was not something he could handle.

"Wait a minute." As he said that, he entered a nearby room with the dollar bills.

After a while, the figure of the leading young man appeared on the roof and made a gesture to the people below: "Bring him up!"

The people observing in the rooms on both sides of the road all withdrew their gazes at this time. Several young men surrounding Locke continued to point their guns at him, and another one led the way.

After continuing along the narrow path and making several turns, we finally came to a courtyard gate and followed the narrow and steep stairs to the platform above.

Under the awning, a middle-aged man with colorful tattoos on his upper body looked at Locke. Two strong men holding rifles stood behind him on either side.

The young leader who had just reported the news came behind Locke with a gun, looking alert.

"You want to get some information?" the middle-aged man asked carelessly.

"There was an action in the xx Military Region yesterday, and I want to know who was responsible." Locke said directly.

"Inquiry about the army?!" The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, took a pistol, and pointed at Locke: "It seems you still don't understand my rules here. Hand over your money, bank card and password."

"It seems you don't plan to do this business?" Locke raised his eyebrows.

"This is the tuition fee. I'll teach you that you can't just ask for any information." The middle-aged man said with a sinister smile.

"It seems that the real owner is right, but your attitude makes me very unhappy." Locke already knew through ingestion of spiritual thoughts that the garrison there had indeed made a big move yesterday, and he walked towards the middle-aged man.

The two strong men with guns behind the middle-aged man fired without hesitation. The gunfire sounded, and the guns were pointed at Locke, but Locke had already turned his body to the side when they were about to shoot. He moved sideways, then quickly jumped out and grabbed the gun from the middle-aged man's hand.

"Bang bang!"

Two gunshots rang out in succession, the intensive gunfire dissipated, and there was a hole in the head of the two strong men. Locke pretended to sigh at this time and said: "Isn't it good to tell the news obediently? Collecting tuition is not your job. Work."

Feeling the hot muzzle of the gun on the back of his head, the middle-aged man was sweating profusely: "I will tell you everything I know, and we can talk about it..."

As he spoke, he winked at the three people opposite him. The three young men raised their guns at the same time, and at the same time, his body suddenly jumped to the side.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

Three more shots were fired in succession, and an eye-catching shot appeared in the middle of the foreheads of the three young men on the opposite side.

Throwing the gun aside, Locke took a few steps forward, and then stepped on the right foot of the middle-aged man who had just fallen to the ground.

"ah!!!"

The middle-aged man screamed loudly, but the bones of his right foot were crushed by a foot.

"Really smart people usually understand who is the wolf and who is the sheep, and make the appropriate choice at the appropriate time, and you..."

Locke knelt down and said to the middle-aged man with a smile on his face: "It seems that he is not a really smart man."

Holding back the severe pain in his feet, the middle-aged man gasped for air and begged for mercy intermittently: "Let me go, let me go, you can have anything you want!"

"Didn't I tell you what I wanted from the beginning?" Locke said, with a little fingertip, a metal hammer hit the middle-aged man's leg, and the knee of his left leg was immediately shattered.

The middle-aged man screamed again, and Locke held the hammer in his hand: "Where do you think I should hit it next? Left or right hand, I have tried both, and I can still greet your little brother..."

At this point, Locke suddenly flicked his finger, and the two men who rushed in from the door with guns fell on their backs, with two more holes in their heads.

"I said, don't, I said, what do you want to know?!" the middle-aged man begged for mercy while holding back the pain.

"Your memory is not good. I told you, it was the operation of the XX Military Region yesterday, and where are they now? Have they returned to camp or..."

"They did not return to the camp. I don't know where they went. I only know that they stayed at a nearby stronghold." The middle-aged man did not dare to hesitate at all this time: "I don't know the place, but they seem to be eyeing another woman. Not long ago, you asked me for news..."

"Ah! Ah!"

While speaking, Locke flicked his finger again. With the sound of screams and human body rolling, the two people who wanted to touch him quietly lost their lives.

The middle-aged man felt a chill in his heart. He finally noticed at this time that Locke had no firearm at all. He just flicked his fingers and easily killed his men. This strange scene left him begging for mercy. idea.

"I'll tell you everything I know, please..."

"Bang!" Locke hit him on the head with a hammer, and the middle-aged man's entire head was deformed.

Standing up, the steel hammer in his hand dissipated, Locke had a smile on his face, and let out two more screams. This was another two approaching gangsters who were sent to see God.

A moment later, panicked gunshots were heard outside, and then someone shouted: "Where are they? Where are they?"

"No more, nothing found!"

"How's it going, boss?!"

"The boss is dead, Sang Da and Jie Fei are also dead, they are all dead..."

At this time, Locke had already passed through the gaps between more than ten small buildings and came to a much wider road hundreds of meters away.