Arknights is too real, right?

Following the store manager into the interior, Xia Feng met Medek in a luxurious reception room.

This unattractive and somewhat fat middle-aged man is a spice tycoon in northern Victoria, and he is also Melantha's father.

Mr. Xia Feng, please sit down.

You are welcome.

Xia Feng could see obvious fatigue and anxiety from Medek's expression. It seemed that Melanza's disappearance had tortured the businessman to sleepless nights.

In this case, Xia Feng went straight to the point.

Mr. Medek, I would like to ask you about your daughter.

Know my daughter?

I know, she's missing.

Medek's eyebrows were knitted together, and he stared at Xia Feng with a complicated expression.

Aren't you from the Heathrow Chamber of Commerce?

ah?

It turned out that Medek thought he was a member of Gur. As for the third-level nobles and the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce that he mentioned to the store manager just now, Medek took it all as an excuse to find trouble.

At this point, things were simple. After learning that Xia Feng was the agent assigned by the royal family to solve the case of the demise of the Krone family, Medek told the whole incident without any concealment.

The reason why he was reluctant to call the police before was due to various pressures, but now, he has nothing to do.

Eastern suburbs of Gusha City.

The sky was terrifyingly gloomy and the air was shudderingly cold.

A thin layer of snow covered the door of an abandoned warehouse, and there was no trace of anyone in this warehouse.

Wei Na glanced at the open warehouse door with cold eyes and turned away.

20 minutes later.

Weina came to an alley in a civilian area in the eastern suburbs. At the end of the alley, there was a very hidden bar.

boom!

The door of the bar was kicked open, and Vina slowly walked in with a lollipop in her mouth and a black one-handed war hammer.

Although this bar looks unremarkable from the outside and doesn't even have a decent signboard, once inside, it's a room full of drinkers.

Seeing Wei Na wearing a black jacket walking in, the bar that was bustling with people just now fell silent.

Several skinny young men quickly put away the small paper packages on the table, looking extremely panicked.

Wei Na's eyes were cold. She had seen all these things, but her purpose here was not to care about what these people were selling.

Under the gaze of a crowd of men, Wei Na slowly walked to the bar.

boom!

The hammer was placed heavily at his feet, startling the bartender.

This lady, you are

Have a glass of red wine.

ah?

This is a bar, don't you sell alcohol?

Oh, oh, right away.

Sitting in front of the bar.

Taking a sip of red wine from the cup, Wei Na frowned. It was obvious that this glass of wine did not meet her taste.

At this time, everyone in the bar who had just been nervous had relaxed. Although the hammer was a bit scary, there was only one person in Wei Na, and she was only a young woman.

The noise gradually emerged, and the bar quickly returned to its previous atmosphere. However, the men at two tables kept staring at Wei Na, who was drinking alone.

Vina has messy blond hair and a black jacket, giving her the look of a bad girl. This is exactly the type of girl the men in the bar like.

A burly man with a beard walked to the bar and sat next to Vina.

He shouted to the bartender generously.

Give this young lady another drink, my treat.

OK.

The man stared at Vina's side face with squinting eyes.

Miss, I think you are very unfamiliar. You are not a local.

Vina gently shook the wine glass in her hand.

You guessed it right, I came here to find someone.

Who are you looking for? Maybe I know him.

A man named Cicillo, I borrowed some money from him before and planned to pay him back.

Hearing the name Cicillo, the bearded man was startled. He turned back and glanced at a man wearing a dark brown coat sitting in the corner.

Then, he seemed to understand and continued to have a lewd smile on his face.

So that's it, you must have borrowed a loan shark.

Wei Na put down her wine glass, her voice without any emotion.

Cicillo is in this bar, right.

Oh, I never said that.

Then why did you look back at others just now?

Ah.

The bearded man put his elbows on the bar and stared at Weena's face with a grin.

These are all small things. I can take you to see Cicillo, but before that, should you make up for it by drinking this glass of wine from me?

As he spoke, the bearded man quietly stretched his hand behind Vina, targeting her tight ass sitting on the high chair.

Snapped!

However, just when his hand was about to touch Vina, a white palm clasped his wrist. Although it was slender and weak, its strength was as unshakable as an iron pincer.

At the same time, Wei Na's cold voice came.

Thank you for the wine, but the person I'm looking for has been found.

Before the man could react, the next second, Vina broke his wrist and then pressed his face hard against the wooden bar.

boom!

Sawdust mixed with blood flew up, and the burly man instantly collapsed like a dead dog.

This incident immediately attracted everyone's attention. Seeing his companion being beaten, the nearest man picked up a wine bottle and threw it at Wei Na.

boom!

The black hammer drew an arc, and with another muffled sound, the man was shot out of the bar door like a cannonball.

Seeing this perverted power, the bar suddenly fell into chaos.

Wei Na kicked the table in front of her over, grabbed one of the men by the collar and asked coldly.

Cicillo is in this bar, right.

I don't know.

As he spoke, the man pretended to be cowardly, but he took out a dagger from his waist.

Gaba!

Those who heard the scream trembled inwardly. Before the dagger was thrust out, the arm holding it had been twisted into a strange shape by Vina.

All the companions around him drew their weapons, but in the face of the invisible coercion that permeated Vina, no one dared to move forward.

Leaving this guy aside who screamed like a killing pig, Vina came to the man sitting in the corner with a hammer in hand.

A packet of off-white powder was thrown on the table by Vina.

You must be Cicillo.

The man had already put his hand into his coat, but seeing Vina's cruel methods, he didn't have the courage to take out the weapon from his clothes.

I I am.

That warehouse in the eastern suburbs belongs to you, right?

Sisiro's face was pale. Although he was very scared, he was still a little unsure about who Wei Na was.

He replied with evasive eyes.

It used to be mine, but now it's abandoned.

What I'm talking about is that the warehouse was secretly processing this powder before. If the Supervision Office knew this information, you should know the consequences.

Sisiro raised his head and looked at Vina with twinkling eyes.

You are not from the Supervision Office?

Vina raised her arm and smashed the bag of powder on the table and the entire table into pieces with a hammer.

Flying powder and sawdust sprinkled Sisillo's face, and he had no doubt that if this blow had been on his head, it would have exploded as well.

This time he finally couldn't hold himself any longer and shouted with trembling lips.

Don't kill me! Whatever you want, I'll give it to you!

Weena wore a black jacket and asked in a deep voice with squinted eyes.

Tell me, where is Gul from the Sislo Chamber of Commerce?

What are you doing with Mr. Gur?

I want to talk to him. Don't worry, I'm not from the Supervision Office. Like you, I'm a gangster.