Arknights is too real, right?

Sicillo was not Gul's direct subordinate, he was just a distribution leader in the eastern suburbs.

Wei Na claims that she is not from the Supervision Office, but from a gang. This answer is a bit subtle. The gang undoubtedly knows the gang best. In a sense, this is more terrifying.

Because at least the Supervisory Office will not kill people indiscriminately, but gangsters can.

Vina looked around at the strong men surrounding her in the bar, then lowered her head and looked at Cicillo.

"Take me to see Gur, or you can ask your men to fight me desperately, but I have to remind you in advance that it is best not to be too optimistic about the results of fighting me, even though I am only one person."

A bald man with earrings next to him picked up a chair and said viciously.

"Smelly woman, don't think that you are invincible just because you have knocked down a few people. If you dare to attack here, you won't be able to leave alive today."

"Oh? You can try it then."

The bald head glanced at the companions around him. In addition to the three injured just now, there were at least a dozen of his own people in the bar now.

He pointed at Vina arrogantly.

"Smelly woman, do you really think that one person can fight against a dozen of us? Do you think you are the king of advancement?"

Weina's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end. She ignored the bald head and turned her head to look at Cicillo indifferently.

"Take me to Gul, or you all die here, the choice is yours."

Seeing that Wei Na ignored him, Baldhead yelled.

"If you keep pretending to me, brothers, kill her!"

"do not move!"

At this moment, Cicillo loudly stopped his men's actions.

There was shock in his eyes, and the source of shock was Vina's outfit at this time.

As the saying goes, the speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. What he just said seemed to remind him.

The King of Advancement, the underground emperor of northern Victoria, whether a local gang or a street gangster, almost everyone knows this name.

But there are only a handful of people who have actually seen the King of Advancement in person.

Sisiro has naturally never seen it, but he has heard rumors about the King of Propulsion more than once.

According to rumors, the King of Advancement's real name is Veena. She is a young woman around 20 years old, and her race is the rare Aslan tribe. Her favorite weapon is a short black hammer that matches her name.

Under such close observation, Cicillo felt that his breathing was getting more and more difficult.

Although the other party was just a young woman, the pressure of a strong man made him breathless.

"I'm convinced, I can tell you where Gul is."

Sisiro was scared. Although he was still not sure that the woman in front of him was the King of Propulsion, his intuition told him that if he continued to resist, he would die.

Because the boss had spoken, the subordinates in the bar could only reluctantly put away their weapons and surrounded him fiercely.

Vina slung the hammer over her shoulder.

"Where is Gul?"

Sisiro wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said honestly.

"In fact, I haven't seen Gur for more than half a month, but I know a bar he often goes to. The location is..."

Vina grabbed Sicillo by the back of his neck and lifted him up.

"You come with me."

30 minutes later.

In another bar in the central area of ​​the eastern suburbs.

Vina stood the blood-stained hammer at her feet and pulled away the only chair that was still intact.

Surrounding her were men lying on the ground wailing.

Sisiro and his men's faces turned pale. The bald man was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe. At this moment, he finally understood that the boss was indeed the boss.

If Sicillo hadn't stopped them just now, they would have been as miserable as the thugs in this bar.

Sitting on the chair, Wei Na took out a tissue and wiped her hands indifferently.

"Gul doesn't seem to be here. Are you kidding me? Or did you lure me here on purpose and want these people to kill me?"

Sisi Luo was as excited as a primary school student being called upon by the teacher, and said quickly.

"No, no, no, I don't mean to harm you. As I said just now, Gul hasn't appeared for a long time, so coming here is just a chance."

Wei Na frowned slightly.

"Try your luck? I don't have time to try my luck here. I'm not a gambler."

Cicillo almost cried.

"Sister, there's nothing I can do about it. I'm not from the Heathrow Chamber of Commerce. I'm just a small player who gets goods. Gur is very careful now. No one except his close men knows where he is."

Vina glanced at the squirming person lying on the ground.

"Are there any of Gul's henchmen here?"

Sicillo said nothing, but his eyes kept looking at a fat man huddled in the corner.

Seeing Sisiro's eyes, Vina stood up and grabbed the fat man with a hammer.

"Where is Gur?"

This fat man was about 40 years old. Although he was lucky not to be injured just now, his pants were already wet when he was grabbed by Wei Na.

"Sister, I am also a peripheral person. I haven't seen Boss Gur for a long time."

"Really, then you can go die."

The fat man covered his face and shouted loudly.

"No, no, no, no, I know a place. Boss Gur often goes there."

"Where?"

"It's a night club, just for men."

The fat man said that Gur had not appeared publicly for several months, but secretly, he was still active at night in Gusha City. However, he seemed to have smelled something recently and his whereabouts were hidden again.

But the fat man said that Gur himself was extremely lustful, and the nightclub he just mentioned was actually a sex club located in the suburbs.

After learning this still inaccurate information, Vina stood up.

"Tell me the location."

"Yes, I will write to you right away."

Then, Wei Na seemed to have thought of something and continued to ask.

"Have you seen a girl named Melanza recently?"

Fatty and Cicillo were stunned at the same time.

"Girl? I don't think I've heard of it. In our line of work, we are surrounded by men."

Wei Na didn't say anything more, took the address of the ski resort, and left the bar alone.

After Wei Na left, the fat man grabbed Sisiro's collar.

"Cicillo, how dare you fucking betray me!"

Cicillo broke away, equally angry.

"What a bastard! If I don't bring her here, my life will be dead. Do you know who she is!"

"Who?"

Sisiro lowered his voice and whispered a name in Fatty's ear.

Hearing this name, Fatty's expression instantly changed from anger to shock. His eyes widened and he said in disbelief.

"push"

"Shh, this is not something that people like us can get involved in. Boss Gur may be in big trouble."

In Gusha City, the Sislo Chamber of Commerce is a real local snake. Because they control the formula and source materials of hallucinogenic powder, their power has repeatedly expanded, and their management of local officials has never stopped.

But if you widen your horizons and look down at the entire north, the Heathrow Chamber of Commerce may not even be a thing.

Compared with the famous Glasgow Gang, they are the difference between micro-players and wealthy players.

The Heathrow Chamber of Commerce plays with addictive hallucinogenic powder.

The Glasgow Gang is playing with the lifeblood of this world - the Source Stone.