Poverty makes me capable of anything.

The blond-haired man nodded immediately.

Nodding is easier than speaking.

“Very good, then the second question,” An Ran said, “Do you know where Little Gold Tooth is now?”

“I know,” said the blond-haired man.

"If you know that, why don't you hurry up and tell me!" An Ran pressed.

"This..." Huang Mao thought of the methods used to deal with his traitorous subordinates and felt a chill run down his spine.

“Sigh.” An Ran sighed, “Why does it seem like I’m some kind of gentle, upright person?”

She suddenly pulled a mechanical snap knife from her pocket, the gleaming blade hovering near the blond-haired man's chin: "Talk or not, I'll cut you up! I hate blond-haired guys the most!"

"..."

"You're not going to tell, are you?"

An Ran sneered and took out a bag of spicy strips: "If you don't tell me, I'll dig a hole for you after I'm done harvesting and plant this in it!"

Huang Mao's body suddenly trembled.

He realized it.

This young man wearing a mask is a devil.

They even resort to such vicious methods.

"It's a pity there's no chili oil." An Ran's tone was full of disappointment.

“I’ll talk, I’ll talk. When I came out, the boss was still talking to someone in the reception room of his restaurant.”

After being brutally beaten, Huang Mao is now fully conscious.

That's from the pain.

"Who are you talking to?"

"A guy with a round face, I heard his name is, well, Leonard."

Leonard?

Now look what's happened; several enemies have gathered together.

If Anran were to accidentally kill Leonard, she wouldn't feel guilty at all.

Anyway, he's just a minor character with little impact on the plot.

What's more, he was his enemy, and his reputation in the old town wasn't much better than Little Gold Tooth's.

Do you know what they're talking about?

"I don't know." The blond-haired man shook his head.

An Ran pondered for a moment: "Alright, one last question, how many of your people are there around here? And in the restaurants?"

Uh, aren't these two issues?

"Speak quickly!" An Ran slid the knife down.

"I'll talk, I'll talk," the blond-haired man said, breaking out in a cold sweat.

There were probably 2 or 30 people in the restaurant, but I don't know about the others.

2. 30 people.

An Ran pondered for a moment.

With the self-destructing robot present, it's still quite possible to succeed if they aren't entangled by outsiders.

Little Gold Tooth and his gang of thugs are usually fierce and combative, but once they sense something is wrong, they run faster than anyone else.

"Alright, you're no longer of any use."

An Ran looked around; there was no way she could let this blond-haired guy go.

After all, it would expose one's own information.

But killing him and leaving him here wouldn't be a good idea either.

Huang Mao looked at An Ran in terror, about to scream, when An Ran covered his mouth and then rained down punches on him.

"Puff puff--"

"Ugh!"

The blond-haired man fainted from the pain.

Anran stuffed the strip of cloth into his mouth, then tied his hands and feet, threw him into the nearby trash can, and closed the lid.

As a result, the seriously injured blond-haired man will not wake up for a while. He has no major bleeding and will not attract anyone else. As for whether he can survive, that depends on his own luck.

Anran felt the chances were slim.

She quietly walked out of the alley, and in the dark environment of the old town, An Ran was very inconspicuous.

From the very beginning, due to his unique identity, he was neither an NPC in the traditional sense nor a player.

When I handle things peacefully, I feel much less constrained.

If this were in another world, she might not be able to make such a decisive move, but this is a game.

With this kind of mindset, it's only natural that you'd grow into a boss.

She seems to be getting closer to the personality of the pirate princess Anran.

Okay, even if you're forced to become a boss, being a charismatic boss isn't necessarily worse than being a good guy.

Near the back door of Little Gold Tooth's restaurant.

An Ran wandered around for a long time, and by the time she arrived, it was almost 9 o'clock.

The noise outside gradually subsided.

Many people left, which is good news for Anran.

She kept an eye on them from nearby, but Little Gold Tooth and Leonard didn't come out; it seemed they were going to fight until late at night.

The restaurant was surrounded by a low wall, and Anran's night vision became excellent when he wore tactical goggles.

From afar, she could see a group of people still drinking in a circle in the restaurant lobby.

If we put a self-destructing robot in at this point, it will definitely kill a whole bunch of people.

But Little Gold Tooth and Leonard, who were hiding inside, would definitely be warned that if there were any secret passages inside, their efforts would have been in vain.

With that in mind, An Ran took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and, with a little effort, managed to climb over the wall without any serious injury.

Still, there was the height restriction, plus the fact that he was carrying a tool bag.

We need to make that exoskeleton armor and take a look.

An Ran huddled in the corner, took out a self-destructing robot, and set its route.

Then, he carefully tucked a pistol and a mechanical slingshot into his thigh, placed high-explosive and flashbang grenades in an easily accessible spot in his tool bag, and quietly approached the house in the courtyard, gripping his rifle.

The house is only two stories high and not very big. Little Gold Tooth isn't in the lobby; he's with Leonard, so the detection range is much smaller.

Just as Anran touched the corner of the wall, she heard voices coming from behind a window.

"That round-faced guy is really generous this time."

"That's because he needs something from the boss, otherwise why would he be so generous?"

"That's true, the amount given before is far less than what was given this time."

"He's really ruthless; he'd even sell his own cousin to get things done."

"Hehe, that's the kind of girl the boss likes."

I still prefer you the way you are.

"You rascal, slow down."

"..."

An Ran was leaning against the wall when she suddenly heard those two slightly shy words behind her, and she was completely dumbfounded.

I--

vomit--

She suddenly remembered the convenience store owner's reminder.

No, hold on. We'll come back and purify these two after we take down Little Gold Tooth.

Anran quietly walked to another window.

Chapter 52 Welcome, Explosion

The light shining through this window is completely different from that in the other rooms.

Elsewhere, the light was only slightly glaring from incandescent bulbs, but here it was the light of colored lights.

This place is definitely extraordinary!

An Ran quietly stood up.

A pair of eyes peeked out, and through the hazy frosted glass, Anran could see three figures inside the room.

One of the figures was standing in the middle of the room, swaying back and forth, while the other two figures appeared to be sitting.

Soon, An Ran heard them talking.

"How about it, not bad, right?"

The voice made An Ran grip the gun in her hand even tighter; it was Little Gold Tooth.

She still remembered that voice.

Which of those two shadows is it?

At the same time, another person spoke up: "She really is top-notch. But to be honest, my cousin is even more amazing."

Leonard!