Two ten dollar bills with some creases in Dooling''s hand firmly attracted William''s eyes. If he didn''t consider that his small body was not suitable for fighting, if he didn''t consider that there were two people on the other side, he even had the idea of robbery. The jump of his heart made the blood flow faster and his complexion more ruddy. Twenty yuan is not a small sum of money. For intelligence traffickers like him who hang out on such occasions and grades, it may take a week or more to make money.


    Intelligence has depreciated rapidly. The intelligence he just sold for three yuan may be worthless when he turns back. Intelligence is fast money and can''t last. And many times, before the bought intelligence can be sold, other places have been flooded and spread. Every intelligence transaction is a gamble. In fact, it earns hard money. It also faces the tracing of the parties who are likely to come from the intelligence content.


    So when he saw the twenty dollars, he vowed to get it. He stooped and showed his most humble appearance. The corners of his mouth could hang on his ears. He nodded slightly and continuously, "you may not know that everyone in these two blocks knows my William''s reputation. There is no information I can''t get..." this is his boast of himself, It also implies the next thing he didn''t say - as long as you have enough money.


    He believed that the two young men in front of him could understand what he wanted to say, so he smiled with confidence and pride.


    The paper money in Dooling''s hand turned over and over between his fingers. He smiled thoughtfully, "the news I want is very simple..." when Dooling spoke, dufo had moved aside and blocked the passage to the alley. As soon as Dooling turned and leaned against the back door of the bar, he completely blocked William''s retreat. If William didn''t cover his eyes with twenty dollars at this time, he should be able to feel the faint malice of these people. Unfortunately, he had no money to cover his eyes and still looked flattering.


    "I just want to know who asked you to send false news to xiuen."


    William was stunned for a moment. He didn''t seem to understand what durin said for the first time. At the moment when he thought carefully, a crisp feeling like being shocked filled his body, his hair was about to stand up, and his skin was covered with goose bumps. At the moment he turned and rushed to dufo, Turin pushed. Under the unbalanced center of gravity, he stumbled forward a few steps, fell on the ground full of fishy smell in the back lane, and fell to shit.


    Dufo put his foot on his back, held out his hand, grabbed his hair and lifted it up. With the help of an incandescent lamp at the back door of the bar, he could barely see the subtle changes in his face. Filled with fear, the slightly trembling Apple muscle is like a restless little mouse.


    There was a gentle tap in his ear, which exacerbated William''s shaking. He looked up and saw a dark shadow with light on his back appear in front of him. His flustered eyes looked at other places.


    "Look, I knew you were lying. Didn''t you say your news was up-to-date?"


    Although William was afraid, he still kept his mouth shut. If he doesn''t say it, he may not die, but if he does, he will not live long. After gordol''s death, the group of flame skeleton immediately began to sweep around the territory. Under the condition that no one can stop him, they have almost firmly controlled the underground world of the whole city. Just some time ago, a short internal fight broke out among the core members of the flame skeleton. The original leader was killed and an insignificant guy succeeded in coming up.


    This is Lewis, about thirty years old, provincial and elegant, with an awkward northern accent. He is more decisive, more ruthless and more decisive than the previous leaders. As long as someone dares to touch the rules formulated by him, he will never be merciful. No matter who the person is and how good his relationship is. The strict implementation of the cruel law makes the whole underground world change quietly, and the messenger behind William''s task is the man sent by Lewis.


    He is an intelligence dealer, so he knows a lot of news. It is precisely because he knows a lot of news that he is more afraid. He knows that in this world, if a person really desperately wants to get a piece of information, then the information can''t be hidden by anyone. Maybe someone is eavesdropping behind the door at this time. Maybe there are a pair of ears hidden in the open dark window on the third floor.


    He dare not say that he doesn''t want to die.


    He calmed down unexpectedly.


    "It seems that our friend is a tough guy, so we should give him the treatment he deserves!" Dooling is actually joking. How many of the people who make money by selling are tough guys? None. William doesn''t say it now. He just thinks that if he doesn''t say the results he has suffered, it is far more fatal than the results he has said. Dooling needs to make him realize that the two results are actually the same, just a matter of time.


    The other hand of dufo turned over and there was a dagger in his hand. The blade of the dagger was two inches long and only as wide as a finger. The sharp arc-shaped blade reflected a faint cold under the night and light. He put the blade against William''s neck. Just when he saw that, a blood line appeared on William''s neck.


    Dooling squatted down, put his hands on his knees and patted William on the cheek. "Do you believe in God?" he pointed to the sky, "Many people believe in God and think that they will return to the embrace of God after death and go to heaven to enjoy endless happiness and health. Some people do bad things while reciting God''s name. They always think that they can go to heaven. Are you such a person? Do you believe in God devoutly and are sure that you can go to heaven after death?"


    Clear and sticky saliva flowed from the corners of William''s mouth. He wanted to swallow the saliva secreted in his mouth, but the blade pressed down his throat made him dare not swallow. There was a cry in his eyes. He didn''t want to die or say.


    "You must be a devout believer. God will be very happy when he sees you, because there is a new ethnic group living on betrayal and betrayal among his believers." said durin, stretching out his index finger and gesturing around his neck, "since our intelligence businessman has good professional ethics, we shouldn''t embarrass him and send him to God!"


    The next second William could feel that Dooling was not scaring him. The guy holding his hair pulled his head up harder and his neck was tight. He could feel that the blade had cut into the skin and his life was at stake. At this critical juncture, he leaned back with all his strength and avoided the knife that cut his throat, "I said, don''t kill me, I said!"


    Dooling suddenly smiled. He made a gesture. Duffy loosened his legs and feet and pulled William up from the ground. Turin lit a cigarette, took a sip, put it into William''s mouth, and helped him tidy up his messy hair. "Look, it''s not so difficult, isn''t it? Say what I want, I leave here, and you leave here." Turin is gentle like a gentleman in the upper class society. His smile is difficult to make people feel bad, but in William''s eyes, Dooling is the devil from hell.


    William covered his neck. An inch long and narrow opening was overflowing with blood. The speed of blood flow was not fast, and the wound was not deep. It was not a fatal injury. His violent beating heart gave him an unprecedented desire to survive. He doesn''t want to lose his life at this moment. He doesn''t believe in the old bastard in the sky. He only believes in himself and the money in his pocket. He took a deep breath, kept sweeping around the windows and alleys, lowered his voice and said, "Lewis''s people informed me. I said, can you let me go?"


    Lewis?


    Du Lin has just come out. He doesn''t know what Lewis is, and his focus is not here. Although he heard the new prisoner say the name some time ago, he didn''t know it in detail. He pondered for a moment, then raised his hand.


    William''s body trembled when he was frightened by Dooling''s action. He leaned back, his back against the wall, and his hands covered his head. But the expected attack did not come. Through the gap between his arms, he saw that Turin folded the twenty yuan he had dreamed of not long ago and stuffed it into the pocket of his coat chest.


    "Tell me about this Lewis. I just came back from abroad and don''t know much about the new situation here."


    William''s pupils suddenly contracted, and sometimes he had to admire these people who deal with information and intelligence all day. Just a few days ago, people also discussed whether Turin, who was about to be released from prison, would continue to stay in tenell. Now the big man appeared in front of him. He carefully observed Turin''s appearance and secretly glanced at dufo. After repeated confirmation, he was sure that the two guys in front of him were Turin and dufo.


    He breathed a sigh of relief. Dooling rose rapidly, accompanied by relatively cruel and cruel means, but contrary to these negative news, Dooling is a very trustworthy guy in this city. This makes him relax a lot. He knows how to deal with such people. As long as he meets each other''s needs, he will certainly be fine. So he put down his arm and told him what Turin wanted to know at a slower pace.


    Lewis is a strange guy, but not completely. No one knows his details. This guy was imprisoned several times for several attacks, and then disappeared for a period of time. People gradually forget him. This period of time is about five to six years. Not many people know where he went and what he did. This time, as soon as he came back, he firmly held the flame skeleton, and an unconfirmed gossip began to spread in the intelligence circle, saying that Lewis actually took refuge in a big man and was sent by the big man to work elsewhere.


    As for why you want to come back now, that''s another question!