He pointed at the Flower Scorpion, thinking she should understand the Snow Mastiff better.
However, regrettably, the Flower Scorpion turned to Qu Jianlei—she really didn’t understand the characteristics of animals in Zone Zhou Character.
Qu Jianlei nodded slightly, "Indeed, if you kill its owner in front of the Snow Mastiff, it will hate you forever."
Then he changed the topic, "So, you need to take him to a place where the Snow Mastiff can’t see and then take him out."
However, that Snow Mastiff was not just any smart dog; it directly blocked Spencer with its body.
Even Claire could see that the little dog had understood everyone’s conversation.
So, it stood in front of its owner, the stance was clear: If you want to take him out, you’ll have to take me out first.
The corners of Spencer’s mouth finally curled into a smile: Good Xue’Er, it wasn’t for nothing that I cared for you!
Claire wasn’t as reasonable as an adult, but she genuinely liked the little dog.
Taking out the dog’s owner was no pressure for her—the reason she wanted to do it herself was to prevent others from taking her dog.
But taking out the little dog, that was too cruel, so she yelled, "Mom~~~"
Cindy was driving slowly, with the window down, so she heard the shout.
She sighed in her heart, if the pet doesn’t listen, why not just put it down?
But a daughter’s growth needs to be gradual; you can’t rush it, "Ask your second sister."
The eldest is, of course, Qu Jianlei, the second sister is the Flower Scorpion, and the third sister is "old driver" Cindy.
The fourth is "Blood Shadow" Claire, who calls her own mom the third sister.
But that’s how it is in the underworld; isn’t it normal for a mother and daughter to call each other sisters? Many web novels in Blue Star write like that.
So she looked at the Flower Scorpion, "Second sister... how should we handle this?"
"Mom, second sister..." Spencer’s gaze wandered.
He was always good at analyzing relationships, which was his way of survival, but this relationship, why... can’t he understand?
Could it be that this old driver is the mother of the three?
But he didn’t dwell too much on it; how many identities in the underworld are actually real?
Just this underworld identity he heard today felt kind of unique.
The Flower Scorpion heard the words "second sister," and a flash of warmth passed through her eyes.
For adventurers, warmth is actually a luxury.
However, women have an innate maternal nature, and... Cindy was brought into the team by her.
So she looked at the old guy, "Find a little Snow Mastiff, you really have to match this one... it’s time to prove your worth."
Qu Jianlei frowned slightly, another dog in our team?
Old Spencer didn’t dare to promise anything big, so he vaguely said, "I’ll try, but it will take a little time."
This Snow Mastiff was picked up from the snow, its lineage was ordinary, but it was indeed not just smart, it only recognized him.
Someone once offered eighty silver coins to buy it, but after it was bought, it didn’t eat or drink for five days.
The buyer later returned Xue’Er, calling off the transaction.
Spencer knew very well that finding a Snow Mastiff as smart as it was a long shot, but how could he dare to say that directly?
However, Claire snorted unhappily, "Forget it, I don’t want it anymore... how disappointing!" ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ N0velFire.ɴet
Kids are like this; for what they set their eyes on, they don’t mind killing, but give them a different option, and they lose interest.
Then she looked at the Flower Scorpion with interest and asked.
"Second sister, when you shot his hand at the end, was it to make sure he couldn’t reattach it?"
"That was the idea," the Flower Scorpion nodded, "A severed hand cut by a blade has a smooth wound and is easier to reattach."
She explained patiently, "Generally speaking, only Settlements can reattach a severed hand, but what if by chance?"
Claire nodded; she was raised in a Settlement and knew about surgeries to reattach severed hands.
"Even when reattaching a hand in a Settlement, it may not always turn out well, it mainly depends on the doctor’s skills... why are you looking at me?"
Spencer, frightened, immediately clapped his hands together in a gesture of respect, thinking, is she actually from a Settlement? "Honored adventurer, you really know a lot."
Claire snorted coldly upon hearing this, "None of your business!"
Among the City Guard, there were many teams performing various surgeries, but the other party’s words reminded her of her late father.
Spencer, frightened, clapped his hands together again, "Yes, none of my business, I won’t say more."
Claire then voiced her question again, "You dealt very decisively with those two thieves, but this extortion, isn’t that a serious crime?"
The Flower Scorpion thought for a moment and decided to share some societal knowledge.
"Extortion and theft are both crimes; one isn’t more severe than the other."
"But today’s thieves teamed up to steal and wanted to shoot when they failed... such behavior is absolutely intolerable."
In their discussion, a supply station appeared ahead.
The supply station wasn’t too exclusive, after all, business needs open doors.
But seeing the light truck packed full, people involved got a little envious—Zhou Six’s people really didn’t think much of outsiders.
Someone noticed that the old pro Spencer was with the truck... even his dog was with him.
So they couldn’t help but ask in a low voice, "Is this aiming for a big deal? Need a hand?"
They weren’t as unscrupulous as the Honest Camp, but using relatively safe procedures to set people up wasn’t hard.
Spencer dared not pull any more stunts; he kept waving his hands and then spoke solemnly, "I’m here to help as a guide."
You heard correctly, I’m a guide... these are indeed outsiders, but definitely not to be messed with!