I am the former civilized hero.

She thought of something, stood up slowly, patted the dust off her boots, and coughed softly: "Sorry, sorry, Boss Daffy, this is a guest invited by my boss, a distinguished guest!"

Padua Felice deliberately emphasized the word "distinguished guest" and looked very confident, which made several people look at each other.

They knew this well-known merchant on Dusk Street. As long as they spent money, they could get almost anything. Although there were rumors that these things were stolen by her, it had not been confirmed yet.

Several bosses are studying her procurement channels. If she is really a thief, they will naturally issue a wanted order, but this is not what Duffy is interested in.

There is a powerful 'boss' who is her superior. Not only can he get strange things, but he is also very mysterious. One time, the Black Blood Gang overheard a conversation between the two and blocked them in an alley, but they still couldn't find the boss.

Everyone is speculating that the boss behind Padre Felice is not human at all, and there happens to be a group of people in this world who are neither human nor semi-human.

Fusion Warrior, Padufils is most likely an informant of Fire Moth, no wonder she can get military equipment, and the distinguished guests invited by the 'boss' are walking around the street casually, does this mean that he will come out of the dark?

They looked at each other again, and quietly closed the safety, but they were not ready to let each other go: "Why did your boss call him here?"

"Well, this is a trade secret. It costs a lot of money to buy it. Do you want to pay?" Padua Felice looked very embarrassed and quietly stood on tiptoe like a frightened kitten.

"Pay shit, you can always tell me her name, otherwise how would I know if you are kidding me or not."

"Do I have any reason to lie to you? You are truly a distinguished guest."

"Then I can use this distinguished guest to provoke your boss. Do you know how much money those gangs are willing to give me?" The sturdy man rubbed his hands together, and suddenly realized that it was time to be greedy.

The corner of Padufils' mouth twitched, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Boss Duffy, you, you really know how to do business."

There's no other way. I have to take this opportunity to make it work. You're on your own.

The girl was not selfless and was quietly taking out a handful of lime from behind her back. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure behind her turn around, revealing an almost perfect face.

It's so beautiful, it's a pity that it fell into their hands...

While this thought was still in his mind, a hand reached out from above his head and just grasped the pistol.

For a moment, no one cared about Padua, and all the guns were turned on and pointed at Ryan's head.

"You want to die?"

"Keep an eye on Padufils, don't let her run away."

"Break their arms and legs, capture them together, and extract the information."

Looking at the gun against her forehead, Padufils decisively stuffed the lime powder back into her waist bag and raised her hands. This ability to climb walls and run on rooftops is not teleportation, so how could it be faster than a bullet?

But at this moment, she found that Duffy and his gang not only did not shoot, but instead took a step back in unison. Then she heard a "click" sound, and half of the gun muzzle fell to the ground, splashing some dust.

Am I watching magic?

Padufils was a little confused, and then she heard the people around her speak.

"My name is Adam, do you understand?"

After a while, no one answered. Everyone just looked at the broken iron on the ground and the smooth cuts in their hands, completely confused as to how this was done.

In just a moment, the steel was cut, and I couldn't even see what it was. If this thing cut me...

"I understand, Sir Adam!"

Without hesitation, several strong men bowed together, staring at the ground. They saw sweat dripping from their noses and their legs began to tremble.

She is indeed a distinguished guest, and the rumors are true. This girl is related to the Fire Moth and can actually invite those monsters.

They couldn't help but be full of awe for the confused Padua. From a small businessman, she rose to become the spokesperson for a powerful country. This information was enough to sell for a lot of money.

"Very well, let's go, Padofelice."

"Ah? Oh." The girl came back to her senses, turned around stiffly, and looked at the other person carefully.

I originally thought he was a pitiful person, but he turned out to be extremely strong. His delicate and expressionless face made people feel instinctively fearful, and then I knew I was in trouble.

I seem to be involved in some extraordinary incident. The 'boss' invited a super strong man to do something. Boss Duffy will definitely sell this information, and then the whole Dusk Street will be shaken.

If it were normal times, she would be happy to add a disguise to her business, so that people would not dare to do anything to her in their speculation, but the problem was——

There was no boss at all. I was just sleepy during my nap and didn’t find a good place to stay!

Her usual good luck suddenly turned into extremely bad luck. Padufils followed with her head down, thinking about how to cover up this flaw. Before she knew it, she entered the dark alley and found an even more fatal problem:

Why would I follow a dangerous person?

"Um, Miss Adam, can I leave now?"

Ryan paused. When Padua was brainstorming, he had already thought of everything.

This was obviously a coincidence for him. He had originally planned to complete the first goal first, but Padua Felice suddenly jumped out and he changed his mind.

The order doesn't matter, the news has been released anyway. But isn't this Padua Felice famous for her luck?

Ryan looked straight at the girl. She had a petite figure, thin arms and legs, and her green and blue eyes were very smart, just like an agile kitten.

Cunning, timid, and a little lazy, making people want to tease him.

"You want to leave?"

Who wants to stay around a dangerous person like you? I have to find a corner to hide and wait until the storm is over before I can come out to do business.

"Well, today's events were all misunderstandings. I have to report this to my boss. Otherwise, I'll give you an address and you can come find me later. My boss is very powerful in Dusk Street."

There is a shitty boss and the address is definitely fake.

"You and the guy behind you are natives of Dusk Street?"

"Yeah, I know this place very well, and my boss knows all the secrets!"

Ryan didn't want to expose her, so he shook his head slowly: "I just arrived at Dusk Street and I need a guide. You look very suitable. Come with me."

Ah this.

Padufils wanted to hit herself in the mouth and scratched her head: "But if the boss asks, it will be difficult for me to do it."

"If it's difficult, don't try. Let him come to me directly." Ryan said and walked forward.

The girl retreated quietly like a cat, silently and swiftly. She was not that brave, so of course she wanted to find a chance to slip away. But just after she took a few steps back, she felt she bumped into something.

huh?

She touched it, and although there was clearly nothing there, it felt like a wall. This magical phenomenon made her eyes widen. She looked at the straight figure in front of her, and it was like a deflated ball, visibly sinking.

Damn it, there’s no way to escape now. If I don’t follow her, she’ll cut me in half.

Padufils hesitated for a moment, and suddenly realized that even if she escaped, she would be found by the various gangs. It would not be so easy to escape this time.

Her little head drooped down, and she followed the footsteps as if she had accepted her fate. She did not mean to resent Ryan, but just kept repeating it over and over in her mouth.

It’s all because the sunshine today is so comfortable. Why did I fall into a sleepy state today?

Chapter 220 I am a kind person

"That's the black market. You can buy any kind of weapons there, even some military supplies."

"Turn left and you'll reach Black Rose Street. Most of the prostitutes there are poor people who have been kidnapped. They are controlled by three bosses."

"The Blade Bar is in front. If you want to kill someone, you can go inside to find a bounty hunter. But there are a lot of robbers, so it's best not to go alone."

"The docks are just along this road, but most of them are used to transport flour. See those warehouses? They are flour factories. Don't get close to them."

......

Padofils seemed to have accepted her fate and introduced the customs and culture of Dusk Street along the way. Although it was called a street, it was actually a huge town that even had its own military factory.

All the illegal transactions in the world can be found here, presenting a chaotic scene.

They were very poor, with drug addicts like zombies in the shabby shanties, and fighting and murder everywhere. They were also very rich, and Ryan saw many magnificent mansions along the way, with armed guards outside the walls.

Ryan glanced at Padua Felice in front of him. She was wearing a tube top and hot pants, looking quite hot, and her steps were light, like a kitten patrolling its territory.

As a pragmatist, he had not actually studied this weakest hero carefully, but in Dusk Street, Padufils was very useful.

She was so familiar with this place that she could find a way out with her eyes closed. She just kept emphasizing how powerful her boss was, as if to make Ryan afraid to act rashly.

He is timid, cautious, and a little clever, but he is kind and enthusiastic. He is a breath of fresh air in this dusk street full of talented people.

“When did Dusk Street become like this?”

"I don't know. Anyway, it was like this when I was born. I had a miserable childhood. If I had worse luck, I would definitely not be alive today." Padua tilted her head as she recalled, but there was no pain on her face.

"Don't you resent fate?"

"There's no point in feeling resentful. As long as we have food to eat and a place to sleep, that's good enough."

"Ever thought about leaving Dusk Street?"

"Oh, it's dangerous outside too. I'm safe on Dusk Street because my boss is protecting me."

I'm quite optimistic. I can definitely become friends with Alicia. Tsk, she can make friends with anyone.

Ryan suddenly remembered his social phobia, and seeing a coffee shop with normal decoration on the street, he patted Padua Felice on the shoulder.

"Hmm? Is my guide job finally done?"

"Not even close. I'm not here for tourism." Ryan's words made the girl hang her head and point to the street. "It's almost noon. I'll treat you to a meal."

Soon, Padua, who had been dejected just now, immediately raised her head with light in her eyes and a little bit of disbelief.

"Are you really inviting me to dinner?"

"What else, are you going to treat me?"

"Hey, I find you're a nice person, but let me make it clear that we're just here to have a meal, not to discuss business."

"Of course it's just a simple meal. Are there any special customs?"

"Hey, you don't understand this."

As the two walked towards the cafe, Padua Felice explained to him that treating someone to a meal on Dusk Street meant that there was business to be discussed, including but not limited to assassination, robbery, and flour trading.

Then he picked up a shiny coin on the road. His face immediately filled with smiles and his steps became lighter.

"It's a pattern I've never seen before. I'm lucky today." Padufils put it in her pocket and took another step forward in her collection. But when she saw Ryan next to her, she started to murmur again.

But I got into trouble again, but this person doesn’t seem to be a bad person, so is my luck good or bad?

Ryan didn't think too much about it, he just glanced at her with interest. Padofelice didn't have much fighting ability, but was famous for her luck, which he just witnessed with his own eyes.

As for meeting him, he felt it was probably just luck.

The decoration of the coffee shop was quite fresh. There were not many customers inside. The few people who were there were hiding in the corners, looking at me with gloomy eyes, and then continuing to talk in low voices.