Ron's eyes flashed with excitement as he took Droplet's hand.""Let's go, Xiao Di!"
"Yes."
Feeling the warmth from his hand, Xiao Di did not have much of a reaction. She only nodded lightly.
A gust of wind blew, and the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Tsk tsk ~"
At the edge of the town, a fat-headed, big-eared, sloppy-dressed staff member who was responsible for guarding the town smacked his lips as he looked at the figure that was running at an extremely fast speed on the desert and gradually disappeared. A trace of envy could not help but appear in his eyes.
It was another group of experts who had left Meteor Street.
The fat man was envious, but he didn't stop. He picked up his phone and dialed a number.
"Beep ~ Kacha."
" Hello, this is No. 35 in the northeast region. Two powerful people just left Meteor Street. Their characteristics are…"
The fat man was also a talent. In just a few words, he had already described about eighty to ninety percent of Ron and Droplet's appearance and clothing.
After he finished his description, a deep voice came from the other end of the phone."Got it. Good job. The next time I send supplies to your side, I'll bring you two fresh meat.”
"Thank you very much!"
On the other end of the phone, in a slightly ancient and dark small room.
A middle-aged man in black put down the phone in his hand and said to an old man sitting on the sofa. He was wearing a fur coat of an unknown animal and holding a wine glass in his hand. He was shaking it gently while closing his eyes and carefully tasting the red wine inside. He seemed to be in a good mood and said,
"Elder, there's news from 35 in the northeast region. Two powerful people have left Meteor Street.”
"Yes ~"
The old man called Elder snorted and opened his eyes slightly.
"Do you know who it is?"
"I'm not sure yet, but the characteristics are very obvious. I'll go search and compare them now.”
The middle-aged man in black bowed slightly, then walked to the side and took out his phone to make arrangements.
The elders in charge of each area had to let the people at the edge of the area pay attention to those who left Meteor Street.
Meteor Street's periphery was a desert, so it was easy to distinguish the strength of the people who left.
If the ordinary residents of Meteor Street left, they could ignore them.
However, every powerful person who left Meteor Street, although the Elders Guild did not stop them, they still had to report.
Because these people had a certain level of strength, they might be able to make a name for themselves outside and establish a mafia family or something.
In the future, he might have some business dealings with Meteor Street and the Elders Guild.
Knowing their information in advance could easily establish a cooperative relationship.
For example, the Phantom Squadron led by Kululuo would usually rob and kill people. Occasionally, they would do some charity activities.
But at the same time, they were also the main funders for Meteor Street's military forces.
Moreover, in the future, if there was a Chimera Ant riot on Meteor Street, it would be better to ask the Phantom Squadron to come over and resolve it.
There was also Kikjo, Canaria, and the others. Meteor Street had many connections with the enemy families.
"Yes, Elder. According to their appearance and clothing, they should be Ron and Droplet who live in the northeast region.”
The black-clothed middle-aged man slowly walked to the old man's side and said with some hesitation.
"Ron?"
Hearing this name, the old man stopped shaking the goblet in his hand. He frowned slightly and asked the middle-aged man in black,"Ron the janitor?"
"It's him." The black-robed middle-aged man confirmed. He already knew that the old man would react like this.
"He actually left."
The old man sat up straight, the unhappiness between his eyebrows obvious.
The middle-aged man in black did not speak. He knew that the old man was definitely extremely dissatisfied at this moment.
In the past few hours, the hundred or so harmless corpses that Ron had dealt with had been sold by the old man for a pretty good price.
One had to know that not only in Meteor Street, but in the outside world, there were also many perverted guys who liked to eat human flesh.
It was said that the corpses processed by Ron tasted much more delicious than ordinary humans, even if they were freshly slaughtered.
Most of these perverts were thrill-seeking, eccentric tycoons and bosses of underworld gangs. They were willing to spend a lot of money to buy food that satisfied them.
Therefore, the old man used Ron's corpse to gradually build up his brand and reputation. He established some cooperative relationships with some wealthy bosses. Not only did he earn a lot of money, but it also played a huge role in stabilizing his position in the Elder Council.
After all, one of Meteor Street's main businesses was to send talents to the underworld families in exchange for heavy metal resources and weapons.
That was why he was in the mood to drink red wine today. He was just thinking about getting his men to kill more of the lone low-level people on Meteor Street. After Ron cleaned them up, he could have a further conversation with the rich bosses.
However, before he could put his thoughts into action, he heard such bad news that he completely lost his appetite for wine.
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