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Chapter 275 Tuition Fees

Author: Naive Vertical Pupil

Chapter 275 Tuition Fees

After getting off the car, Locke had already changed his appearance, and then wandered around leisurely like an ordinary tourist. It was rare to be careless.

There are many people on the roadside of the slums. Most of the people here wear casual clothes, slippers, shorts, and big vests, and they gather together to sit in stools, plastic chairs, and benches chat and drink.

There are also many children gathered together to play football, and they ran around and had fun playing in a small piece of plain.

After quietly passing through the crowd, turning left and right, Locke soon came to a long alley.

This kind of alley is about one meter wide, and it can barely make two people pass by. There are buildings on both sides, which look extremely narrow.

After walking twenty or thirty meters forward, Locke could sense that one line of sight was quietly poking out from the windows of the building on both sides. Then four or five people looked unruly, and at first glance, a guy who didn't look like a good person was blocking in front.

If you pay a little attention, you can also see a few people holding rifles staring at this side on the roof a little further away.

These people silently surrounded Locke and looked at it silently, as if they were waiting for Locke to speak first.

"I'll find someone." Locke said bluntly.

"We are not policemen," said a young man in the lead.

He took out a stack of US dollars from his arms and threw it over: "This is a deposit."

When they saw the US dollar, their eyes turned green. They were far more sensitive to the banknotes than ordinary people, and were more familiar with the US dollar than their own currencies. They recognized at a glance that it was a US dollar with a denomination of 10,000 US dollars. This stack of at least 10,000 US dollars was a considerable amount for them.

The leading young man instinctively caught the stack of US dollars, and quickly stroked it with his thumb and index finger very skillfully, and confirmed that it was all one hundred dollars in denominations, so he knew that this matter was not something he could take.

"Wait." As he said that, he brought the US dollar bill into a room next to him.

But after a while, the leading young man appeared on the roof and made a gesture to the people below: "Take him up!"

At this time, the people who were observing the rooms on both sides of the road looked back, and the young men surrounding Locke continued to point their guns at him, and one of them led the way in front.

I continued to go around the narrow path for several turns, and finally came to a yard gate and followed the narrow and steep stairs to the platform above.

Under the awning, a middle-aged man with a fancy pattern tattooed on his upper body looked at Locke, and two strong men holding rifles stood behind him.

The young leader who had just reported the news came to Locke with a gun, looking alert.

"Do you want to ask for information?" the middle-aged man asked carelessly.

"The xx Military Region made an action yesterday, and I want to know who is responsible." Locke said directly.

"Inquiry about the military?!" The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, took a pistol, and pointed at Locke: "It seems that you still don't understand the rules here, hand over the money, bank card and password."

"It seems you don't plan to do this business anymore?" Locke raised his eyebrows.

"This is tuition fee, and you can't ask for any information." The middle-aged man said with a grim smile.

"It seems that it's true that the master is the one, but your attitude makes me very upset." Locke had already learned that the garrison there had indeed made a big move yesterday and walked towards the middle-aged man.

The two strong men with guns behind the middle-aged man fired without hesitation. The sound of gunshots rang out and the guns pointed at Locke, but Locke moved his body to the side as they were about to shoot, and then quickly rushed out, snatching the gun from the middle-aged man's hand.

"Bang bang!"

Two gunshots followed, and the dense gunshots dissipated. There was a hole in the two strong men's heads. Locke pretended to sigh and said, "Is it not good to explain the news well? Charging tuition fees is not your job."

Feeling the hot muzzle on the back of his head, the middle-aged man sweated all over: "I will tell you, as long as I know, we will definitely tell you what we can talk about..."

While speaking, he winked at the three people opposite him. The three young men raised their guns at the same time, and his body rushed to the side.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

There were three shots in succession, and one of the three young men opposite each appeared in the middle of their foreheads.

He threw the gun in his hand aside, and Locke took a few steps forward, then stepped on the right foot of the middle-aged man who had just fallen to the ground.

"ah!!!"

The middle-aged man screamed loudly, but his right foot was stomped on his bones.

"A truly smart person will usually understand who is a wolf and who is a sheep, at the right time, make the right choice, and you..."

Lock squatted down, smiled at the middle-aged man and said to the middle-aged man, "It seems that he is not a real smart person."

Resisting the severe pain on his feet, the middle-aged man gasped and begged for mercy intermittently and said, "Let me go, let me go, you can do whatever you want!"

"Didn't I say what I want at the beginning?" Locke said as he pointed his fingertips, and a metal hammer hit the middle-aged man's leg, and the knee of his left leg was immediately broken.

The middle-aged man screamed again, and Locke held the hammer in his hand: "Where do you think I should smash next? I have tried it or my right hand, and I can still greet your little brother..."

Speaking of this, Locke suddenly bounced his fingers, and two people who rushed in from the door with guns fell on their backs, and two more holes that penetrated their heads appeared.

"I said, don't, I said, what do you want to know?!" The middle-aged man begged for mercy, enduring the pain.

"You have no memory, I said, it was yesterday's XX Military Region operation, and where are they now? Are they back to the camp or..."

"I didn't go back to the camp. I don't know where they went. I just knew they were staying at a nearby stronghold." The middle-aged man did not dare to hesitate at all this time: "I don't know the place, but they seemed to have targeted another woman and asked me for news not long ago..."

"Ah! Ah!"

While speaking, Locke bounced his finger again, and with the screams and the sound of the human body rolling, the two people who wanted to touch him quietly lost their lives.

The middle-aged man was very cold. At this time, he finally noticed that Locke had no guns in his hand. He just flicked his fingers and easily killed his subordinates. This strange scene left him with the idea of ​​begging for mercy.

"I've told you everything I know, please..."

"Bang!" Locke hit his forehead with a hammer, and the middle-aged man's entire head was distorted.

He stood up, the steel hammer in his hand dissipated, and a smile appeared on Locke's face, and two more screams were screaming. Two more bandits who were approaching were sent to see God.

A moment later, there was a panic sound of gunfire outside, and someone shouted, "Where are people, where are others?"

"No more, nothing is found!"

"How is the boss?!"

"The boss is dead, Sanda and Jayfei are dead, they are all dead..."

At this time, Locke had already passed through the gaps between more than ten small buildings and came to a much spacious road hundreds of meters away.

(End of this chapter)