Chapter 385: The King of Heaven and the Tiger of Earth (More Updates with Recommended Votes)

On Wei Zhi's side, after the interrogation, Wei Zhi called his friend from the apartment phone. This friend lives on the seventeenth floor of the apartment. Using the short number function that every household in the apartment has, he can easily contact every resident in the apartment. It can be said that there is no gap between neighbors.

However, being able to find someone directly through the apartment's short number proves that Wei Zhi's closeness with his friend is absolutely extraordinary.

About three minutes after the call was placed, a burly man who was wrapped very tightly came upstairs with sunglasses on his face. Although he was dressed a bit strangely, he was very powerful.

After the man entered the door, he glanced at the men in black who were tied up. A rough voice came through the man's mask: "Just these people?"

"Yeah, sorry to trouble you." Wei Zhi smiled.

Then, the burly man tied the five people into a pile with a tacit understanding and dragged them away with a rope...

Loopy Toad; "This is?"

Wei Zhi said: "Xiao Gang."

Loopy Toad: "..."

Wei Zhi: "I have a good buddy, the retired captain of the criminal police brigade, and I still have contact with the old department. It will definitely be no problem to leave these men to him."

Loopy Ha: "Do you have a sister named Xiaoxia?"

Wei Zhi was shocked: "How do you know?"

Loopy Toad: "..."

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In a small urban area on the edge of Songhai City, this is a small town that is almost ignored by people.

The base of the Demon Hunting Guild is established here.

When Wei Zhi brought Loopy Ha here, the faint smell of blood permeating the air made everyone and the dog frown. In order to prevent Loopy Ha from being exposed, Wei Zhi put on a large travel bag for Loopy Ha to hide in. Even though he was hiding in the leather-smelling bag, Loopy Ha could smell the fishy smell in the air. The blood of spiritual beasts is absolutely infallible.

This is just a small city, but it has obviously been fully utilized by the Demon Hunters, turning it into a true spiritual beast slaughterhouse.

The plan he discussed with Loopy Ha was to first find a way to sneak in to find out the details, and then find an opportunity to kill this group of people in one go!

Wei Zhi walked through the street with a big bag on his back. From the outside, the whole street looked very clean and did not reveal any heresy.

However, the smell in the air cannot be concealed. Ordinary monks may not be able to smell it, but for a professional pet trainer like Wei Zhi, who is particularly keen on scent capture, the smell is too exciting.

Wei Zhi casually walked to a store that sold steamed buns, but Wei Zhi knew something was wrong from the smell of the meat in the steamed buns.

The shop owner is a fat man weighing three hundred pounds. When he moves his body, the ground seems to be shaking.

"This handsome brother, do you want to eat steamed buns?" The boss opened the steamer and looked at Wei Zhi.

Wei Zhi pretended to be calm and exhaled, saying only three words: "I have the goods."

The boss glanced at Wei Zhi: "The king of heaven and the tiger of earth!"

"The pagoda suppresses the river demon!" Wei Zhi replied quickly.

The boss said again: "The crispy roast duck is good!"

Wei Zhi: “Sweet and sour pork loin!”

Loopy Toad: "..."

This is a series of secret codes of the Demon Hunting Society, which Wei Zhi specifically asked during the previous interrogation.

After receiving the code, the fat boss turned off the steamer, looked at him with a smile, and made an invitation gesture to the side: "Brother, please come inside."

Following the lead of the bun shop owner, Wei Zhi felt that the smell of blood in the air was getting stronger and stronger.

Through the secret passage of this bun shop, Wei Zhi came to a hidden back street. The scene in front of him was shocking.

This is the true face of this town.

The walls on both sides of the back street were piled high. There were only some pet sellers hawking along both sides of the street. The whole street was full of fishy smell. Wei Zhi could see many cages made of black iron placed on the ground. All kinds of spiritual beasts were kept in them. Cats, dogs, foxes... most of these spiritual beasts were kidnapped by people from the Demon Hunting Association.

Some spirit beasts even have collars with the names of their owners engraved on them.

Some of the spirit beasts imprisoned in the iron cages were covered in bruises and were already dying, lying in the cages breathing hard.

When the shop owner saw Wei Zhi's expression, he smiled unsurprisingly: "Looking at it, the little brother must have just joined the club not long ago, so it's no wonder. Most of the newcomers don't vomit every time they pass by this street. Even if it’s a miracle.”

"Have you seen these seriously injured little guys?" The shop owner pointed to the injured spiritual beasts in cages on the roadside: "These guys were injured because they refused to sever the contract."

Wei Zhi didn't speak, just listened to the shop owner continue talking.

"Although there is a barrier here, because I am worried that the owner of the spirit beast will find this place, the contract relationship with the spirit beast will be canceled when it is sent here." The shop owner chuckled: "But considering the extremely high loyalty of some spirit beasts, If you don’t want to cancel the contract, you can only cancel it by force.”

"That's why...were they seriously injured?" Wei Zhi tried hard to make his voice less shaky.

"Normally, only spiritual beasts that are in a dying state can be easily involved in the contractual relationship by a third party." The shop owner said very calmly: "Those with pure blood will spend money to heal them. As for the low-grade ones..."

Having said this, the boss pointed back to the location of the previous bun shop: "They were all sent to my shop."

While talking, the boss of the bun shop has already led Wei Zhi into the depths of the back street.

Wei Zhi found that the spirit beasts caught here were divided into areas according to their grades. The grades of the spirit beasts at the street corner were not high. As he went deeper, Wei Zhi found many spirit beasts of national protection level.

These spirit beasts were placed in exquisite cages, with dull eyes, as if they were fed something like "obedient potion" and obeyed the seller's requests.

Finally, the boss stopped in front of a wooden house: "New brother, I will lead you here. The person you want to find is in this house."

Wei Zhi nodded and walked in directly with a big bag on his back. There were not many people in the wooden house, but they all had the mark of the Demon Hunter Association on their bodies. Judging from the aura alone, these people should be some of the core members of the Demon Hunter Association.

This wooden house is not a formal trading place, but a teahouse, which is probably used for business talks.

After looking around for a while, a man who looked to be in his fifties asked Wei Zhi, "Brother, are you here to buy or sell?"

The man was wearing a black apron and had a cigarette on each ear. He looked like a butcher.

"I want to sell a spirit dog." Wei Zhi narrowed his eyes, found a place to sit down, and then put the large travel bag behind him on his legs.

The group of people had a very keen sense of smell. Since Wei Zhi entered the door, they have been staring at the travel bag.

"Oh? What breed?"

"Akita."

Wei Zhi opened the travel bag, and then lifted Erha up by his fat face. It felt great!

"Akita?"

The group of people were stunned when they heard it, because they all knew that Akita was not a spirit dog.

After a while, the uncle who looked like a butcher spoke again, staring at Erha: "Is this... a hybrid?"

Wei Zhi: "..."

Erha: "You! Look! What!"

The uncle was shocked: "Is it Dongbei!?"

Erha: "..."