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

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

"Mr. Xia Feng, please take a seat."

"You're welcome."

Xia Feng could already see obvious exhaustion and anxiety in Maydek's expression, and it seemed that the disappearance of Melansha had kept the merchant awake at night.

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

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

"Know my daughter?"

"I know, she's missing."

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

"You.... Aren't you from the Siathrow Chamber of Commerce? ”

"Huh?"

...

It turned out that Medek regarded him as Gur's person, and as for the level 3 nobles and the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce that he mentioned with the store manager just now, Medek used it as an excuse to find fault.

At this point, things are simple, knowing that Xia Feng is an agent assigned by the royal family to solve the case of the destruction of the Krone family, Mei Deke told the whole ** without concealment.

Before, he was reluctant to call the police because of various pressures, but now, he has nothing to do.

....

Eastern suburbs of Gusha City.

The sky was overcast and terrible, and the air was chillingly cold.

A thin layer of snow covered the door of an abandoned warehouse, which no longer had a trace of human inhabitation.

Vena glanced coldly at the open warehouse door and turned away.

20 minutes later.

Vina came to an alley in the eastern suburbs, and at the end of the alley, there was a very hidden bar.

...

"Bang!"

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

From the outside, the bar doesn't look good, and it doesn't even have a decent sign, but inside, it's a room full of drinkers.

Seeing Vina in a black jacket walk in, the bar that had just been full of people suddenly fell silent.

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

Vena's eyes were indifferent, she had seen all these things, but the purpose of her coming here was not to care what these people were selling.

Under the watchful eye of a man, Vina slowly walked to the bar.

"Bang!"

The hammer slammed down on his feet, startling the bartender at the bar.

"This young lady, you are ....."

"A glass of wine."

"Huh?"

"You're a bar here, don't you sell alcohol?"

"Oh, oh, right now."

...

Sit down at the bar.

Taking a sip of the red wine from her glass, Vina frowned, it was clear that the glass was not to her taste.

At this time, the people in the bar who had just been nervous had already relaxed, although the hammer was a little scary, but Vina was only one person, and only a young woman.

The noise gradually surfaced, and the bar quickly regained its previous atmosphere, except that the men at two tables kept their eyes on Vina, who was drinking alone.

Vina's messy blonde hair and black jacket give her a bad girly look, which is exactly the type of guy in the bar likes.

A burly man with a long beard dangled to the bar and sat down next to Vina.

He shouted generously to the bartender.

"Give this young lady another drink, I'll treat you."

"Okay."

The man stared at the side of Vina's face.

"This young lady, I think you are very fresh, not a local."

Vina gently shook the glass in her hand.

"You guessed it, I'm here to find someone around here."

"Looking for whom? Maybe I know. ”

"A man named Sicilo, I borrowed some money from him earlier and plan to pay him back."

Hearing the name Sicilo, the beard was stunned, and he glanced back at a man in a dark brown coat sitting in the corner.

Then, as if he understood, he continued to have a lewd smile on his face.

"I see, you must have borrowed a loan shark."

Vina put down her glass, her voice untouched without emotion.

"Sicilot's in this bar, right?"

"Yo, I didn't say that."

"Then why did you just look back at others?"

"Huh."

Bearded put his elbows on the bar and stared at Vina's face with a grin.

"It's all a small matter, I can take you to see Sicilo, but before that, you drink this glass of wine, shouldn't you make up for it?"

As he spoke, the beard quietly reached behind Vina, aiming at the tight ass sitting on the high chair.

"Smack!"

However, just as his hand was about to touch Vina, a white palm clasped his wrist, slender and weak, but as strong as an iron pincer.

At the same time, Vena's icy voice came.

"Thank you for the wine, but the person I was looking for, I have already found."

Before the man could react, the next second, Vina snapped his wrist and slammed his face against the wooden bar.

"Bang!"

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

This turn of events immediately caught everyone's attention, and seeing his companion being beaten, the nearest man grabbed the bottle and threw it at Vina.

"Bang!"

The black hammer arced, and with another muffled thud, the man shot out of the bar door like a cannonball.

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

Vina kicked the table in front of her and grabbed one of the men by the collar, asking indifferently.

"Sicilot's in this bar, right?"

"I... I do not know. ”

As he spoke, the man pretended to be cowardly, but his hand reached out of his waist with a dagger.

"Gaba!"

The scream trembled inside, the dagger stabbed out, and the arm holding it had been twisted into a strange shape by Vina.

All his companions around him drew their weapons, but in the face of the invisible coercion that permeated Vina's body, none of them dared to step forward.

....

Leaving the pig-screaming creature aside, Vina carried the hammer to the man sitting in the corner.

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

"You're Sicilo."

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

"I... I am. ”

"That warehouse in the eastern suburbs is yours."

Sicilo's face was pale, and although he was scared, he was still a little unsure of who Vina was.

He replied with a dodgy look.

"It was mine before, but now it's abandoned."

"I'm talking about before, that warehouse was secretly processing this powder before, if the Inspectorate knew this information, you should know the consequences."

Cecilot looked up and looked at Vina with a twinkle in her eyes.

"You..... You're not from the Ombudsman's Office? ”

Vena raised her arm and smashed the packet of powder on the table to pieces with a hammer, along with the entire table.

Flying powder and sawdust spilled on Sicilo's face, and he had no doubt that the hammer would have exploded if it had been replaced by his head.

This time he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his whole lips trembled and shouted.

"Don't kill me! I'll give you whatever you want! ”

Vina asked in a deep voice with squinted eyes draped over a black jacket.

"Tell me, where is Gul from the Sithloh Chamber of Commerce."

"You.... What are you looking for Mr. Gul? ”

"I want to talk to him, don't worry, I'm not from the Inspectorate, and like you, I'm a gangster."