Chapter 129
Seeing that the middle-aged fat manager committed suicide by poisoning, Connor's heart was snered to this point. His life and death could not be controlled by himself for a long time, and immediately it was a mental shock. The young fat manager's head was dizzy, and the action of gritting his teeth and taking poison was also slow. Taking this opportunity, Connor used his strength to slap the chubby face with a big slap.
"pu! !"
How terrifying is Connor's physical fitness infinitely close to Great Knight, so that a slap in the face of his foot power directly makes the fat manager's fat body "putong" "With a sound, he fell to the ground, his mouth full of teeth, without exception, were all sprayed out of his mouth.
At this time, Margaret was also killed, a scarlet unrolled bolt of white silk was to trap the fat manager firmly!
"Pry his mouth open!" Pointing to the fat manager, Connor said to Margaret faintly:
"Why do you want me to come?" Margaret frowned slightly, somewhat Dissatisfied preaching:
"I got them done, so this job is yours. Besides, you interrogate Enrique. There are many ways to do it. Those who can do it! Remember not to kill him." Connor shrugged and walked to other rooms in the hotel.
Seeing Connor running away, Margaret angrily stomped his feet, and with a flick of the blood-red unrolled bolt of white silk, he directly brought the fat manager who had been riddled with scars back into the room,
This is his and Margaret's plan. They can't find the smugglers, but the gangsters like Fat Manager can find them? After all, the total population of San Jose is more than 100,000 people. The smugglers want to sell the stolen goods, and it is almost impossible for the shipment to be linked to the gang.
So find the local gang, then find the smugglers through the gang, and then take a boat to leave San Jose Island.
Spirit strength quietly expanded to the entire hotel. Connor was surprised to find that there were no other guests living in this hotel. Except for the room he and Margaret lived, no one lived in the other rooms. The entire hotel does not have any staff like cooks or waiters.
Slightly nodded, Connor is quite satisfied with this situation, otherwise he might start killing today.
As soon as he returned to house, Connor heard waves of extremely tragic wailing. When he walked into the room, he could see seven or eight fingers long and short. The scarlet bug is constantly eating flesh and blood on this fat manager. It can be clearly seen that the fat manager’s belly, arms, and thighs have been gnawed out of bones...
Margaret saw Connor When she walked in, Fiercely's eyes were immediately glared. It was obvious that she was still angry at Connor for asking her to interrogate her.
Ignoring Margaret's stare, Connor focused his eyes on the fat manager who was tortured. Although the fat manager shouted miserably at this time, he did not beg for mercy as Connor imagined.
When the bloodworm had eaten one of his arms, the fat manager had already fainted with pain. Looking at the fat manager who had fainted, Connor cast his eyes on Margaret.
The fat manager just didn't speak, and Margaret didn't have a good way. He shook the head heavily at Connor and signaled that there was no other way.
Seeing this Connor brows slightly wrinkle, a hand was placed on the head of the fat manager who had fainted on the ground, spirit strength poured in frantically.
The reason why he asked Margaret to interrogate, instead of using the Soul Absorption Technique himself and searching the fat manager’s memory, was that after the battle with Snake’s Eye, he overdrafted the spirit strength and caused the spirit strength to be injured. High-strength spirit strength, maybe it will hurt and hurt...
But now it seems that it won’t work without Soul Absorption Technique...
As Connor expected, the fat manager's mind was indeed banned. Once he was forced to search for his soul, the fat manager's head would explode like a bomb.
Meditating on the rune of Abyss Secret Technique in his heart, Connor muttered the formula in a low voice. His spirit strength instantly broke through the restriction in the fat manager's mind.
"Chip, sort out this person's memory!" Connor in the heart silently ordered Chip. The fat manager's decades of memory, given his current mental state, it is very difficult to deal with it alone. He needs Chips to help her.
After a while, Connor’s mind echoed with a chip’s cold female voice: "Dip! Tell the subject..."
Hearing this voice, Connor thought A trace of joy emerged. Ten minutes later, Connor slowly regained his power, opened his eyes, and said to Margaret: "Take out this person and the corpses outside! I know how to do it!"
However, what surprised Connor was that Margaret was not angry at this time. Instead, after looking thoughtful at Connor, he squeezed in his hand. A blood light hit the fat manager and those outside. On the people Connor killed, the corpses of these people instantly turned into pus. Disappeared ····
In the stable of the hotel, find a carriage, and Connor did it in the hotel. A simple mechanism was set up. After the hotel caught fire after half an hour, Connor took Margaret into the carriage and drove away from the hotel.
While continuing to act as his own groom, he drove the carriage Connor while sound transmission to Margaret sitting in the carriage: "Now if we want to smuggle out of San Jose, there are two ways. First, we are strong. Grab the boat. There is a place in the memory of that fatty. It is the place where the smuggling group hides the boat. The second method we contacted a smuggling group in the memory of the fat manager and hired them to take us away."
Sitting in the carriage, Margaret thought for a while, and also sounded transmission to Connor: "Can the crew be found by the first method?"
There was a subtle flash of light in his eyes, and Connor opened the sound transmission and said "The ship is hidden separately, but there is a small village away from where the ship is hidden. Where did the smuggling gang arrange manpower to protect the ship. I think these people should sail the ship?"
"If so, let's try the first method!" After thinking for a while, Margaret gave his opinion.
Hearing that Margaret chose the first method as he expected, Connor didn't have any waves on the surface, but deep in one's heart still showed a hint of pride.
The thing hidden by the dead fatty, maybe I can get it this time...
I started thinking about what I want next. What to do, Margaret suddenly took out a small crystal bead and handed it to him, saying, "This Divine Nourishment Pearl is lent to you. It has an inhibitory effect on mental trauma!"
Connor hearing this was a little taken aback. , I don’t know if Margaret’s kindness is kind, or is it...