HxH in One Piece World Chapter 18: Snake Road and Mouse Road
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Snake Road and Mouse Road are mostly people who rely on intelligence to feed themselves.
These intelligence agents active in Mad Hatter Town, although far inferior to the navy and revolutionary army that can play intelligence tricks, can also provide convenience in all aspects.
In order to find the killer of his companions, Raglan can only spend money to seek help from these people.
The wolf rat is said to be a guy with a better sense of smell than a dog.
That is the cold man with sharp eyebrows and sharp mouth.
Sitting on the sofa, Raglan calmed down with difficulty.
The thought of being touched behind by a wolf rat just now, but I didn't notice it, I got a chill.
This guy is obviously capable, but he wants to do this kind of work in a stinking ditch.
Raglan couldn't understand.
As soon as the two men sat down, the taciturn bartender brought two glasses of wine in due course, and then silently returned to the bar.
The wolf rat stretched out his slender right hand with his fingertips and gently picked up the wine glass to play with.
Without waiting for Raglan to say anything, he said to himself: "Raglan, the cadre of the Pirates of the Pirates, isn't it? Although the incident last night was trivial, I still heard about it, so you are Want to entrust me to find the murderer?"
I was recognized by the wolf rat and guessed it.
Raglan is not surprised.
If you don’t have the ability to do intelligence, how can you get on with it?
On the contrary, it was the strength that the wolf rat showed just now that surprised him.
"Yes."
Raglan didn't need to say anything, he just took out the purse and put it on the table.
The wolf rat picked up the purse and squeezed it down, then untied the strap and glanced in the bag.
With his years of experience in dealing with money, he can accurately estimate the amount without counting.
"Start work now?"
He put away his purse in satisfaction and looked at Raglan.
"Best."
Raglan nodded his head heavily.
The wolf rat smiled and drank his glass of wine in one sip.
As for Raglan, he never touched the wine from the bartender.
The two stood up and walked out of the bar one after the other.
Soon, the wolf rat and Raglan came to the blood in the lane.
The wolf rat squatted down and looked at the dried blood, and said: "I heard that two were strung by a gun. First, the side neck that the bullet can penetrate more easily, and then the right eyebrow. The guy who did this, obviously He is a ruthless man who specializes in sniping."
Raglan has no expression on his face.
He is not in the mood to listen to the wolf mouse's analysis, but due to the opponent's strength, he is not easy to urge.
Wolf rat doesn’t care about Raglan’s mood, and testifies: "Which kind of guy is the most nasty, that is, this kind of cold shot and you have no chance to fight back. People, but..."
The wolf rat's nose moved, and it instantly turned into a long and narrow black rat nose.
"Thanks to their activeness, my business is easy to do."
He raised his nose and sniffed, and various scents turned into information into his head.
A thousand picks a hundred, a hundred picks ten, and ten picks one.
After quickly filtering out the desired smell information, the wolf rat slowly got up and looked up to a high place.
"Keep up."
He exerted force on the soles of his feet and leaped lightly to the height of the building.
Raglan followed closely behind.
It turned out to be a devil fruit capable person of the animal type mouse and rat category. No wonder this is a full-time job.
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The two leaped over the building, and soon arrived at Maude’s sniper site last night.
The wolf rat glanced at the scene, and the information transformed from the smell instantly manifested a trajectory that did not exist in reality, extending from here to the distance.
Following the scent trail, the wolf rat headed towards the Thor Weapon Store.
Raglan followed closely behind the wolf rat.
The wolf rat ran towards Thor's weapon shop clearly, and when the distance was compressed within 20 meters, he suddenly stopped.
"Found it?"
When Raglan saw this, his eyes were cold, thinking that the wolf mouse had found the target.
The wolf rat did not answer Raglan's question, but looked down at a spot in the lane.
The scent trajectory is bifurcated, one pointing to the direction of Sol Weapon Store, and the other is the lane extending from Sol Weapon Store to here.
But this is not the reason why the wolf rat stopped suddenly.
Because even if the trajectory is bifurcated, the final destination is still the Sol Weapon Store, so this bifurcated trajectory will not affect the final search results.
The root of the problem is...
The wolf rat looked solemnly in the direction of Sol Weapon Store, and a corner of the weapon store was vaguely visible.
"Although this smell is not from the old man, it is definitely not relevant."
He thought silently.
Looking at the silent wolf rat, Raglan frowned and asked: "Did you find it?"
"I found it."
The wolf rat looked back at Raglan and said, "However, for the sake of money, I suggest you give up."
"What do you mean?"
"It's nothing, it's purely a bonus suggestion."
Raglan said in a cold voice: "It won't bother you to worry about it. It's your job to show me my goal."
The wolf rat shrugged and said no more.
He followed the scent trajectory and led Raglan to the outside of Thor's weapon shop.
"The assailant was in that store, and it won't matter to me after that."
"Wolf, our transaction content is to find the target, not just point to the place and finish it."
Seeing that the wolf rat points to the ground and intends to leave it alone, Raglan has a bad tone.
The wolf rat first glanced at the door of the weapon shop with fear, and then looked at Raglan with a sneer.
"All right, the owner of that shop is an old man, and the teller is a woman with a scar on the face."
"Which is the perpetrator?"
"Neither."
Raglan resisted the urge to draw a knife.
The wolf mouse said: "The perpetrator was not the old man, nor the woman, but there were three people in the shop, do you understand?"
Raglan snorted coldly.
Although it's not clear why the wolf rat didn't directly tell the identity of the third person, it finally established its goal.
And Raglan didn't know that the wolf mouse didn't say nothing, but didn't know anything about the third person.
This weapon shop is one of the few places that the wolf rat dared not get involved. If he knew that the perpetrator was from the weapon shop, he said he would not take this order at all.
But the business has already come, so I can only bite the bullet and finish it.
So, the wolf rat didn't even dare to report the names of Thor and Sunny, and could only turn around the corner to reveal the existence of a third person based on the odor elimination method.
In fact, he didn't know when the third person emerged.
But since I am also a member of the weapon shop...
After the transaction is completed, the wolf rat will not stay and return to the bar non-stop.
Raglan watched the wolf rat leave, and immediately glanced at the weapon shop with the open door.
After thinking about it for a while, Raglan also turned and left.
That evening.
A thief-eyed customer came to Sol Weapon Shop.
As soon as he entered the door, he walked to the only three shelves in the store.
While pretending to examine the weapons on the shelf, he glanced at the three people in the store without a trace.
Old dwarf man.
Girl with scars.
A handsome boy.
It's done.
The customer had a feeling in his heart, so he drew a second-hand machete that was missing a small opening from the third shelf, and walked to the counter.
"How much is it?"
"Fifty thousand Baileys."
Sol did not lift his head.
The man thought that this inferior knife was worth 10,000 Baileys at most, but he never thought it would be a regular price, so he immediately scolded the black shop, but he also decisively paid the bill and left.
When the customer left the shop, Sol looked up at the door.
"Tsk..."