"Are you going to bring bad luck to the Bloody Hand Brotherhood?!" Hans was obviously startled when he heard this. Regnar said such words so early in the morning. This guy didn't wake up. Bar
"Yes." Regnar nodded matter-of-factly: "I don't care how evil they are in Semrela, but since the Blood Hand Brotherhood dares to bully me, I will let him Pay the price."
"But... those idiots who bullied Irene have all turned into corpses..." Hans reminded carefully. To be honest, what happened yesterday really left him frightened.
"Not enough." Regnar said lightly. In his opinion, the lives of those robbers were far less than Irene's three fingers. Those idiots who did evil must pay more blood. This is both right and wrong. Erin's compensation can be regarded as a charity event benefiting ordinary people.
"So, what do you want?" Kordak asked.
"Yes, yes, please persuade him quickly. What does he want? There are probably nearly a thousand people under the Blood Hand Brotherhood. It is said that the strongest one is a high-level warrior. Who can he provoke?" Hans Seeing Kordak speak quickly, he found that Regnar still respected Kordak very much along the way, and things would be much easier if he could persuade him.
Regnar ignored Hans. He ordered a piece of bacon with a fork, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and then said: "Get rid of a few of their leaders. Once this ragtag group loses a few heads, it will be like a piece of loose sand and will not become a climate." .”
"But." Kordak spread his hands: "If you only kill the leader, the loose sand will still form small gangs to do whatever they want here. You still haven't fundamentally solved the problem."
"That's right, that's right. Just persuade him like this. He won't solve any problems at all. He will only provoke powerful enemies in vain and cost you all your lives." Hans stood up and went to the bar to get a beer and said.
"I didn't want to solve any problem." Regnar shrugged: "Uncle Hans also said that there are a thousand people in the Blood Hand Brotherhood, and I can't kill them all by myself, so I went Just kill a few leaders to let off some steam, that’s all.”
"Is that so?" Kordak thought about it for a moment. Hans thought that he was thinking about what to say next to continue to dissuade Regnar, but he didn't expect that what this guy said next made Hans completely collapse. He said: "Do you need help from Vera and me?"
"Poof!" Hans spitted his beer all over the floor. If he hadn't been far away from the table, today's breakfast would have been completely ruined.
"Hey, hey! Aren't you trying to persuade Regnar? Why did you suddenly join the gang in a sudden change? Do you three think you are playing a game? Are you just playing a copy of the Bloody Hand Brotherhood? But even if you are playing a game, you guys Don’t forget that you don’t even have a breast. You can do nothing with one T and two DPS. The team will be wiped out before reaching the BOSS, right? There must be a limit to joking, right?!" Hans coughed and thought harshly in his heart. Complain harshly. Only then did he realize that Kordak was not trying to dissuade Regnar at all, but seemed to be really just asking about Regnar's plans.
"Wow, bro, don't drink beer while walking. Isn't it just pouring it into your nose? Besides, it's hard to clean up after vomiting on the floor." Kordak turned to remind him.
Veins popped up on Hans's forehead, but he couldn't say a word because he was choking on his beer, so he could only wave his hands wildly.
"That's not necessary." Regnar shook his head: "It's more convenient for me to move alone."
"Okay, be careful. When are you leaving?" Kordak nodded, but it seemed to Hans that his face said "Ah! Go and die, you ignorant idiot! I won't I’ll take care of you!”
"In the afternoon." Regnar thought for a while: "Boss, just wait for me here, and help me take care of Irene by the way. I should be back within a month."
"Okay." Kordak nodded.
"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. Boss, if you are free these two days, please help me investigate it."
Regnar whispered to Kordak about the unknown cause of death of the original owner of the tavern, Cook.
"Okay, I will check this matter in the next two days, and I should have the results when you come back." Kordak nodded.
Hans finally regained his composure, but when he saw that both of them had finished discussing the matter, he couldn't say a word after being bored for a long time. It's just that when he looked at the two of them during the next breakfast, he looked at them with crazy eyes.
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In the afternoon, Regnar disguised himself and then wandered around the town of Ton in search of local forces.
"Take me to see your boss." Regnar walked to two people who were chatting on the corner of the street. He just saw the owner of the fruit stand next to him give these two guys a few silver coins with a look of helplessness, plus The behavior of the two people above made Regnar very sure that this was the person he was looking for.
The two gangsters looked at Regnar in surprise. This time Regnar's disguise only changed his appearance significantly, but his new face looked like that of a boy less than twenty years old. Does this guy want to join the gang? But this tone is too presumptuous? You can see the boss whenever you want
"Where does this little brat come from? How dare you talk like that even if you don't even have hair?!" The taller of the two gangsters was stunned for a moment, then he scolded and stretched out his hand to slap Regnar.
Regnar pinched the big man's wrist accurately, and then exerted slight force on his hand, causing the man's joints to groan slightly under the pressure of his strength.
"Don't waste my time, take me there quickly." Regnar frowned.
"Ah!" The big man screamed.
"You're looking for death!" The little man took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Regner in the stomach.
"If I had known, I would have beaten them first and then asked questions." Regnar thought helplessly.
Half an hour later, the gangster leader of Ton Town knelt in front of Regnar with a bruised face and a swollen face, looking at the humble-looking young man with some fear.
In view of the performance of the two gangsters just now, when Regnar found the boss, he beat him up with his old fist without saying a word.
The poor leader still doesn't understand why he was beaten. He only knew that two of his younger brothers had brought someone over to see him, but before he could ask the boy why he was here, the guy walked up to him and slapped him in the face.
Seeing the boss being beaten, the younger brother next to him naturally cannot stand by and watch. The boss watched in shock and anger as his younger brothers rushed forward, considering whether to remove one of this guy's arms or one of his legs. Then he was shocked to see seven or eight of his younger brothers being beaten to pieces by that mediocre-looking and skinny boy.
The boss knew that he had encountered a tough situation today, so he wanted to soften his mind and have a good talk with the young man. But before he could speak, the boy slapped him again, followed by another punch and kick. The beating made the boss scream like a slaughtered pig. Moreover, Regnar was afraid that he was not intimidating enough, so he beat him harshly this time. If this leader hadn't been a level five warrior after all, I'm afraid this one fat beating would have left him crippled.
"This guy was entrusted to kill me! Which bastard is he? Kruder? Ryan? Or Geno? Damn it! How can they have the money to hire such a strong person? This is at least a mid-level warrior!" The boss was beaten He thought bitterly, but just when he closed his eyes and waited to die, Regna stopped.
"Tell me the position of the Blood Hand Brother's stronghold." Legner shook his wrist and said, to be honest, the feeling of barefist and empty fist is really good, both happy and exercised.
"Ah?!" The boss was stunned. Even if he smashed his head through the wall, he would never have expected that Regna would say such a thing.
"Tell me everything you know." Regnar frowned, and then added, "If you don't want to get beaten."
"This..." The boss was still stunned.
"What the hell." Regnar moved his shoulders and was about to step forward a few more times.
But only then did the boss react. He howled and said: "I said, I said, I told you, oh, Gods above me!"
A few minutes later, Regnar learned a lot of information about the Blood Hand Brotherhood from the boss.
"Is that all?" Regnar asked.
"That's all I know, give me a good time!" Although the boss didn't know why Regner was asking these questions, since he encountered a tough problem today, he didn't want to leave alive.
"Thank you very much!" Regnar nodded and prepared to turn around and leave.
The boss looked at Regnar's back with some confusion. He didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly shouted to Regnar: "Hey!"
"What?" Regna turned his head strangely.
"You..." the boss gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you here to take my life?"
"Nonsense, I can kill you with just one knife. Why should I bother beating you up?" Regnar rolled his eyes: "Are you crazy? Do you want to die so much?"
"Then what are you doing here?" The old man's mind was almost in knots.
"Of course I'm asking questions. Now I know what I want to know, so it's none of your business." Regnar said.
"Then why did you come up here and beat me up? Can't you just ask me?" The boss shouted with his feet jumping, as if he had completely forgotten the fat beating just now.
"This method is faster... I really can't stand it. It's like this every time. These guys are really cheap..." Regnar didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy. He muttered and turned around to leave.
"Boss..." Several younger brothers came over. They looked at their boss's stunned expression and didn't know what to do. In fact, not only the boss, but also several of them were confused about this young man who suddenly came over. Until now, they still haven't figured out what happened.
"Go and find a psychiatrist for me. I may need counseling..." the boss murmured to the younger brothers.