Chapter 1065
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When he grabbed the tramp's head and smashed it at the table, the bald head actually stopped working.
Otherwise, if he tried his best, the tramp's head would be like a watermelon hit on the ground - broken into unknown pieces.
However - although the bald head has made great efforts, there is not much mercy.
When the tramp's head was lifted from the table, a large stream of blood flowed from the tramp's two nostrils.
It seems that the bridge of the tramp's nose was broken just now.
"Say it." The bald man said again in a cold tone, "if you don't tell me the relevant information quickly, I'll make your already funny face more funny."
"Then you smash it!" The tramp was surprised not to be frightened by the bald head. "I'll die if I have a seed! You won't get any information then! "
"Ho ho ~ ~" the bald head lengthened the tone and sent out strange modal particles. "Unexpectedly, you are a very kind guy. Yes, I appreciate you."
Then the bald head pressed the tramp's head on the table again.
Press and hold the tramp with his left hand, and then pull out the dagger hanging at the back waist with his right hand.
The bald head put the bright dagger on the tramp's cheek.
"I like to test the perseverance of a kind person like you."
As soon as the voice fell, the bald head suddenly waved the dagger in his hand and made a deep cut in the tramp's right index finger.
Although this cut is very shallow and won't kill people, it will hurt very much.
"Ah ah ah ah!"
The screams of tramps filled every corner of the tavern.
Because the tramp's scream sounded so frightening that other guests in the tavern could not help shrinking their necks.
"If you don't say all the information you know, I'll leave a hole in you every two seconds."
Then the bald man waved his dagger again and cut a new hole in the tramp's right hand.
"Ah ah!! I said! I said! I say everything! " Said the tramp, who could no longer stand the torture.
"Hum." After the bald head gave a cold "hum" with his nose, he inserted the dagger back into the scabbard tied to the back of his waist, "I only got two knives... It seems that you are not so kind. Go ahead and tell all the information you know. "
"Last night, last night, a little girl with silver hair, purple eyes and good temperament came here."
"Oh?" The bald man raised his eyebrows, then turned his head and looked at the big beard whose face was now quite ugly.
After taking a meaningful look at the beard, the bald head took back his eyes.
"Go on, where's the little girl now?"
"I followed a caravan this morning!"
Speaking of this, trampon paused and then added:
When she came to this tavern last night, she came with a caravan, and when she left this morning, she left with that caravan! "
"Caravan? What is the size of that caravan? How many people? How many carriages are there? "
"There are two carriages! There are more than 20 people! "
"Is there a guard?"
"Yes! There are some people with weapons! "
"Do they have business flags? What does their flag look like? "
The tramp dipped the nosebleed on his face, and then drew the flag of the caravan on the table according to his impression.
"Unknown patterns..." after mumbling bareheaded, he asked the tramp, "in which direction did they go?"
"That, there..."
The tramp held up his trembling fingers and pointed West.
"They walked along the road leading to the West..."
"... why do you know so much?" After being silent for a while, the bald man asked the tramp in a deep voice in a bad tone, "it's reasonable - one is unlikely to remember the information of passers-by I met so well. And you even know how many people there are in that Caravan and what the flag leader looks like... It's not normal. "
Keen to hear the bad color in the bald tone, the tramp began to secrete a lot of cold sweat on his face.
Then he hurriedly explained:
"Because, because the little girl with silver hair is very beautiful, I have been paying attention to the little girl and the people close to the little girl since last night, so I know that the little girl has been following a caravan, and how many people, guards and flag leaders there are!"
"... so it is."
He nodded expressionless, and his bald head loosened his left hand, which had been pressing the tramp on the table since just now.
"Boss, it seems that we have finally got something."
A soldier behind the bald head continued in a joking tone towards the bald head.
"What a pity - the little girl with silver hair had left hours ago, and we were a step slower."
"A step slower?" The corners of the bald mouth pulled and showed a sneer, "are you wrong? It's' still one step away '
After that, he grabbed the tramp with a bald head and relaxed his ape arm like a chicken, and then walked out of the tavern with great strides.
"What are you doing?!" "I've told you everything I know," said the tramp, who was carried out bareheaded with a frightened face
"I know." The bald man said in a cold tone, "but I still need you to accompany me."
"Do you know who I hate most?"
"I participated in the aurora offensive two years ago. When I led a cavalry team on a reconnaissance mission, I accidentally lost my way."
"I asked an old man for directions, but he pointed out the wrong way to me, causing me to walk to a swamp."
"I was so angry that I went back the same way and wanted to settle accounts with the old man, but the old man had long disappeared."
"Since then, I hate people who give directions."
"You come with us."
"If you're right, I'll let you go."
"If you mean the wrong way, I'll screw your head off and use your skull as a toilet."
"No, no!" The tramp said in horror, "I didn't lie! The way I mean is true! "
The bald man ignored the tramp's cry.
When I was about to open the door of the tavern and leave the salmon tavern, my bald feet suddenly stopped.
Then he turned his head and said to the beard whose face was still quite ugly:
"Sorry to bother you just now, boss. I wish you more and more prosperous business. "
After leaving this sentence, the bald man pushed open the door of the tavern and left the tavern.
Bald head didn't bring all his men into the tavern.
Most of the subordinates stayed outside the tavern, waiting for the bald head to come back.
After coming out of the tavern, the bald head directly ordered his subordinates:
"Mount! The pursuit is about to begin! "
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When he grabbed the tramp's head and smashed it at the table, the bald head actually stopped working.
Otherwise, if he tried his best, the tramp's head would be like a watermelon hit on the ground - broken into unknown pieces.
However - although the bald head has made great efforts, there is not much mercy.
When the tramp's head was lifted from the table, a large stream of blood flowed from the tramp's two nostrils.
It seems that the bridge of the tramp's nose was broken just now.
"Say it." The bald man said again in a cold tone, "if you don't tell me the relevant information quickly, I'll make your already funny face more funny."
"Then you smash it!" The tramp was surprised not to be frightened by the bald head. "I'll die if I have a seed! You won't get any information then! "
"Ho ho ~ ~" the bald head lengthened the tone and sent out strange modal particles. "Unexpectedly, you are a very kind guy. Yes, I appreciate you."
Then the bald head pressed the tramp's head on the table again.
Press and hold the tramp with his left hand, and then pull out the dagger hanging at the back waist with his right hand.
The bald head put the bright dagger on the tramp's cheek.
"I like to test the perseverance of a kind person like you."
As soon as the voice fell, the bald head suddenly waved the dagger in his hand and made a deep cut in the tramp's right index finger.
Although this cut is very shallow and won't kill people, it will hurt very much.
"Ah ah ah ah!"
The screams of tramps filled every corner of the tavern.
Because the tramp's scream sounded so frightening that other guests in the tavern could not help shrinking their necks.
"If you don't say all the information you know, I'll leave a hole in you every two seconds."
Then the bald man waved his dagger again and cut a new hole in the tramp's right hand.
"Ah ah!! I said! I said! I say everything! " Said the tramp, who could no longer stand the torture.
"Hum." After the bald head gave a cold "hum" with his nose, he inserted the dagger back into the scabbard tied to the back of his waist, "I only got two knives... It seems that you are not so kind. Go ahead and tell all the information you know. "
"Last night, last night, a little girl with silver hair, purple eyes and good temperament came here."
"Oh?" The bald man raised his eyebrows, then turned his head and looked at the big beard whose face was now quite ugly.
After taking a meaningful look at the beard, the bald head took back his eyes.
"Go on, where's the little girl now?"
"I followed a caravan this morning!"
Speaking of this, trampon paused and then added:
When she came to this tavern last night, she came with a caravan, and when she left this morning, she left with that caravan! "
"Caravan? What is the size of that caravan? How many people? How many carriages are there? "
"There are two carriages! There are more than 20 people! "
"Is there a guard?"
"Yes! There are some people with weapons! "
"Do they have business flags? What does their flag look like? "
The tramp dipped the nosebleed on his face, and then drew the flag of the caravan on the table according to his impression.
"Unknown patterns..." after mumbling bareheaded, he asked the tramp, "in which direction did they go?"
"That, there..."
The tramp held up his trembling fingers and pointed West.
"They walked along the road leading to the West..."
"... why do you know so much?" After being silent for a while, the bald man asked the tramp in a deep voice in a bad tone, "it's reasonable - one is unlikely to remember the information of passers-by I met so well. And you even know how many people there are in that Caravan and what the flag leader looks like... It's not normal. "
Keen to hear the bad color in the bald tone, the tramp began to secrete a lot of cold sweat on his face.
Then he hurriedly explained:
"Because, because the little girl with silver hair is very beautiful, I have been paying attention to the little girl and the people close to the little girl since last night, so I know that the little girl has been following a caravan, and how many people, guards and flag leaders there are!"
"... so it is."
He nodded expressionless, and his bald head loosened his left hand, which had been pressing the tramp on the table since just now.
"Boss, it seems that we have finally got something."
A soldier behind the bald head continued in a joking tone towards the bald head.
"What a pity - the little girl with silver hair had left hours ago, and we were a step slower."
"A step slower?" The corners of the bald mouth pulled and showed a sneer, "are you wrong? It's' still one step away '
After that, he grabbed the tramp with a bald head and relaxed his ape arm like a chicken, and then walked out of the tavern with great strides.
"What are you doing?!" "I've told you everything I know," said the tramp, who was carried out bareheaded with a frightened face
"I know." The bald man said in a cold tone, "but I still need you to accompany me."
"Do you know who I hate most?"
"I participated in the aurora offensive two years ago. When I led a cavalry team on a reconnaissance mission, I accidentally lost my way."
"I asked an old man for directions, but he pointed out the wrong way to me, causing me to walk to a swamp."
"I was so angry that I went back the same way and wanted to settle accounts with the old man, but the old man had long disappeared."
"Since then, I hate people who give directions."
"You come with us."
"If you're right, I'll let you go."
"If you mean the wrong way, I'll screw your head off and use your skull as a toilet."
"No, no!" The tramp said in horror, "I didn't lie! The way I mean is true! "
The bald man ignored the tramp's cry.
When I was about to open the door of the tavern and leave the salmon tavern, my bald feet suddenly stopped.
Then he turned his head and said to the beard whose face was still quite ugly:
"Sorry to bother you just now, boss. I wish you more and more prosperous business. "
After leaving this sentence, the bald man pushed open the door of the tavern and left the tavern.
Bald head didn't bring all his men into the tavern.
Most of the subordinates stayed outside the tavern, waiting for the bald head to come back.
After coming out of the tavern, the bald head directly ordered his subordinates:
"Mount! The pursuit is about to begin! "
When he grabbed the tramp's head and smashed it at the table, the bald head actually stopped working.Otherwise, if he tried his best, the tramp's head would be like a watermelon hit on the ground - broken into unknown pieces.However - although the bald head has made great efforts, there is not much mercy.When the tramp's head was lifted from the table, a large stream of blood flowed from the tramp's two nostrils.It seems that the bridge of the tramp's nose was broken just now."Say it." The bald man said again in a cold tone, "if you don't tell me the relevant information quickly, I'll make your already funny face more funny.""Then you smash it!" The tramp was surprised not to be frightened by the bald head. "I'll die if I have a seed! You won't get any information then! ""Ho ho ~ ~" the bald head lengthened the tone and sent out strange modal particles. "Unexpectedly, you are a very kind guy. Yes, I appreciate you."Then the bald head pressed the tramp's head on the table again.Press and hold the tramp with his left hand, and then pull out the dagger hanging at the back waist with his right hand.The bald head put the bright dagger on the tramp's cheek."I like to test the perseverance of a kind person like you."As soon as the voice fell, the bald head suddenly waved the dagger in his hand and made a deep cut in the tramp's right index finger.Although this cut is very shallow and won't kill people, it will hurt very much."Ah ah ah ah!"The screams of tramps filled every corner of the tavern.Because the tramp's scream sounded so frightening that other guests in the tavern could not help shrinking their necks."If you don't say all the information you know, I'll leave a hole in you every two seconds."Then the bald man waved his dagger again and cut a new hole in the tramp's right hand."Ah ah!! I said! I said! I say everything! " Said the tramp, who could no longer stand the torture."Hum." After the bald head gave a cold "hum" with his nose, he inserted the dagger back into the scabbard tied to the back of his waist, "I only got two knives... It seems that you are not so kind. Go ahead and tell all the information you know. ""Last night, last night, a little girl with silver hair, purple eyes and good temperament came here.""Oh?" The bald man raised his eyebrows, then turned his head and looked at the big beard whose face was now quite ugly.After taking a meaningful look at the beard, the bald head took back his eyes."Go on, where's the little girl now?""I followed a caravan this morning!"Speaking of this, trampon paused and then added:When she came to this tavern last night, she came with a caravan, and when she left this morning, she left with that caravan! ""Caravan? What is the size of that caravan? How many people? How many carriages are there? ""There are two carriages! There are more than 20 people! ""Is there a guard?""Yes! There are some people with weapons! ""Do they have business flags? What does their flag look like? "The tramp dipped the nosebleed on his face, and then drew the flag of the caravan on the table according to his impression."Unknown patterns..." after mumbling bareheaded, he asked the tramp, "in which direction did they go?""That, there..."The tramp held up his trembling fingers and pointed West."They walked along the road leading to the West...""... why do you know so much?" After being silent for a while, the bald man asked the tramp in a deep voice in a bad tone, "it's reasonable - one is unlikely to remember the information of passers-by I met so well. And you even know how many people there are in that Caravan and what the flag leader looks like... It's not normal. "Keen to hear the bad color in the bald tone, the tramp began to secrete a lot of cold sweat on his face.Then he hurriedly explained:"Because, because the little girl with silver hair is very beautiful, I have been paying attention to the little girl and the people close to the little girl since last night, so I know that the little girl has been following a caravan, and how many people, guards and flag leaders there are!""... so it is."He nodded expressionless, and his bald head loosened his left hand, which had been pressing the tramp on the table since just now."Boss, it seems that we have finally got something."A soldier behind the bald head continued in a joking tone towards the bald head."What a pity - the little girl with silver hair had left hours ago, and we were a step slower.""A step slower?" The corners of the bald mouth pulled and showed a sneer, "are you wrong? It's' still one step away 'After that, he grabbed the tramp with a bald head and relaxed his ape arm like a chicken, and then walked out of the tavern with great strides."What are you doing?!" "I've told you everything I know," said the tramp, who was carried out bareheaded with a frightened face"I know." The bald man said in a cold tone, "but I still need you to accompany me.""Do you know who I hate most?""I participated in the aurora offensive two years ago. When I led a cavalry team on a reconnaissance mission, I accidentally lost my way.""I asked an old man for directions, but he pointed out the wrong way to me, causing me to walk to a swamp.""I was so angry that I went back the same way and wanted to settle accounts with the old man, but the old man had long disappeared.""Since then, I hate people who give directions.""You come with us.""If you're right, I'll let you go.""If you mean the wrong way, I'll screw your head off and use your skull as a toilet.""No, no!" The tramp said in horror, "I didn't lie! The way I mean is true! "The bald man ignored the tramp's cry.When I was about to open the door of the tavern and leave the salmon tavern, my bald feet suddenly stopped.Then he turned his head and said to the beard whose face was still quite ugly:"Sorry to bother you just now, boss. I wish you more and more prosperous business. "After leaving this sentence, the bald man pushed open the door of the tavern and left the tavern.Bald head didn't bring all his men into the tavern.Most of the subordinates stayed outside the tavern, waiting for the bald head to come back.After coming out of the tavern, the bald head directly ordered his subordinates:"Mount! The pursuit is about to begin! "
