Chapter 1038: Pursuit

When he grabbed the homeless man's head and smashed it against the table, the bald man actually restrained his strength.

Otherwise, if he had used all his strength, the homeless man's head would have been like a watermelon smashed to the ground - broken into countless pieces.

However - although the bald man restrained his strength, he was not very merciful.

When the homeless man's head was lifted off the table, large streams of blood flowed from both nostrils of the homeless man.

It seemed that the bridge of the homeless man's nose was broken in the attack just now.

"Hurry up." The bald head said again in a cold tone, "If you don't tell me the relevant information quickly, I will make your already funny face become even more funny."

"Then just smash it!" Surprisingly, the homeless man was not intimidated by the bald man. "Kill me to death if you dare! Then you won't be able to get any information!"

"Hoho~~" The bald man spoke in a long tone and made strange modalities, "I can't believe that you are quite talented. Okay, I admire you."

After saying that, the bald head pressed the homeless man's head onto the table again.

Use your left hand to hold the homeless man down, and then use your right hand to pull out the dagger hanging from his waist.

The bald head pressed the bright dagger to the homeless man's cheek.

"I love nothing more than testing the perseverance of a worthy person like you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald man suddenly swung the dagger in his hand and made a moderate cut on the index finger of the homeless man's right hand.

Although this cut is very shallow and will not kill anyone, it will be very painful.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The tramp's screams filled every corner of the tavern.

Because the tramp's screams sounded so terrifying that other guests in the tavern who were watching the fun couldn't help but shrink their necks.

"If you don't tell me all the information you know, I will leave a hole in you every two seconds."

After that, the bald man waved the dagger in his hand again and made a new incision on the homeless man's right hand.

"Ahhhhhh!! I say! I say! I say anything!" The homeless man who could no longer bear the torture said hurriedly.

"Hmph." The bald head snorted coldly with his nose, then inserted the dagger back into the scabbard tied to his waist, "I've only received two knives and then...it seems like you're not that bad either." If you have the guts, tell me all the information you know."

"Yesterday, last night, a little girl with silver hair, purple eyes, and a good temperament came here."

"Oh?" The bald man raised his eyebrows, then turned his head and glanced at the bearded man who now looked quite ugly.

After giving the bearded man a meaningful look, the bald man withdrew his gaze.

"Go on, where is that little girl now?"

"Early this morning, I followed a caravan!"

Having said this, the tramp paused, and then added:

When she came to this tavern last night, she came with a caravan. When she left this morning, she also left with that caravan! "

"Caravan? How big is that caravan? How many people are there? How many carriages are there?"

"There are two carriages! There are more than 20 people!"

"Are there any guards?"

"Yes! There are several people with weapons in their hands!"

"Do they have trade flags? What do their trade flags look like?"

The tramp dipped the nosebleed on his face, and then drew the caravan's flag on the table according to his own impression.

"Unrecognizable patterns..." After the bald head muttered, he asked the homeless man, "Which direction did they go in?"

"Then, there..."

The tramp raised a trembling finger and pointed toward the west.

"They walked along the avenue leading to the west..."

"...Why do you know so much?" After being silent for a while, the bald head asked the homeless man in a deep voice with an unkind tone, "It stands to reason that a person is unlikely to misunderstand the identity of a passerby he meets by chance. It's so good to remember all the information. And you actually know how many people there are in that caravan and what the flag looks like... It feels a little unusual. "

The homeless man keenly heard the evil tone in the bald head's tone, and began to secrete a lot of cold sweat on his face.

Then he hurriedly explained:

"Because, because the little girl with silver hair is very beautiful, I have been paying attention to that little girl and the people who are close to that little girl since last night, so I know that the little girl has been following someone. We also know how many people there are in this caravan, how many guards there are, and what the merchant flag looks like!”

"...So that's it."

Nodding expressionlessly, the bald head released his left hand that had been holding the homeless man on the table since just now.

"Boss, it seems we have finally gained something."

A certain soldier following the bald head continued to speak to the bald head in a joking tone.

"It's a pity that the little girl with silver hair left a few hours ago, so we were a step too late."

"A step too late?" The bald man twitched the corner of his mouth and revealed a sneer, "Are you wrong? It's 'one step behind'."

After that, the bald man stretched his arms lightly, grabbed the homeless man like a chicken, and then strode out of the tavern.

"What, what are you doing?!" The homeless man who was carried out by the bald man said with horror, "I have told you everything I know!"

"I know." The bald man said in a cold tone, "But I still need you to accompany me for a trip."

"Do you know who I hate the most?"

"I participated in the 'Aurora' offensive two years ago. At that time, I led a cavalry squad to perform a reconnaissance mission and accidentally lost my way."

"I asked an old man for directions, but he pointed me to the wrong road and led me to a swamp."

"I was so angry that I went back the same way and wanted to settle accounts with the old man, but the old man had disappeared long ago."

"Since then, I hate people who give wrong directions the most."

"You accompany us for a trip."

"If the road you point to is right, I will let you go."

"If the road you point to is wrong, I will twist your head off and use your skull as a toilet."

"No, don't!" The tramp said in horror, "I am not lying! The road I pointed to is real!"

The bald man ignored the tramp's wailing.

When he was about to push open the door of the tavern and leave the salmon tavern, the bald man's footsteps suddenly paused.

Then, he turned his head and said to the bearded man who still looked quite ugly:

"Sorry, boss, I disturbed you just now. I wish your business will be more prosperous."

After leaving this sentence, the bald man pushed open the door of the tavern and left the tavern.

The bald man did not bring all his subordinates into the tavern.

Most of his subordinates stayed outside the tavern, waiting for the bald man to come back.

After coming out of the tavern, the bald man directly ordered his subordinates:

"Get on the horse! It's time to start the pursuit!"