Chapter 25 Allow me to kill

Zhao Kuo got the news, his mother was seriously ill and did not dare to delay, so he took Mu Chen and Bai Ying to ride fast horses day and night and went straight to Handan.

There are many heroes in the Wei country, and there are many ghosts in the Yan country.

The so-called ghost warrior is a swordsman who is proficient in the art of assassination, has undergone special training since childhood, is proficient in the art of killing, knows how to kill opponents in the most suitable way in different environments, even in the face of opponents stronger than himself, there is no fear, no matter who has a mental relaxation after all, such as sleeping, Izuku (shit), drunkenness, sex, etc., at that moment, when enjoying the pleasure, a sword quietly approaches, even if you find that you can't do it if you want to avoid it.

A shrewd killer is already a headache, but there is indeed an organization, a killer organization, and no one knows how many people there are, where they are, who the leader is, and what kind of cruel world it is.

There is only one thing, there is a request, as a killer, he has already forgotten the good and evil in the world, as long as he pays enough benefits, leaving the name, location, and portrait of the person you want to kill, this is enough.

Kill tonight.

It is not necessarily the person who should be killed, it must be the person who deserves to die.

In the darkness of the night, a palanquin slowly walked along the long street, with ten guards in front and behind, holding swords and constantly looking around.

But seeing that the guards echoed each other, it could be seen from the posture of holding the long sword and the walking steps that they must have been carefully trained, and they were by no means comparable to ordinary guards.

An elite escort is rare, and now there are more than twenty people, and what is the identity of the person sitting in the sedan chair in such a scene, not only makes people a little more imaginable.

Either rich or expensive, perhaps it can only be described in four words, it is inevitable to show off its power on weekdays, why is it so cautious today.

It's pitch black in front, it's just an ordinary street, and it's lively during the day, but now it's late at night, and most of the people sleep and suddenly feel a little quieter.

Night, that's how it should be.

With a snap, everyone was alert, and the long sword was raised, and the opposite position of the long sword was the key point on the chest, so that not only could it attack the opponent, but it could also avoid being attacked by others, which were all habits cultivated by ordinary practice.

The sedan chair stopped, the sound disappeared, the long street fell into silence again, the fire fold slowly lit up, so late at night to light the fire fold is unwise, if the opponent is good at long-distance killing, so it is equivalent to completely exposing the target, an arrow can easily pass through anyone's throat.

Fortunately, Yi Qiē is just guessing, as a killer, he will never let go of any opportunity, and as a guard, he must also be aware of any avoidance.

The fire fold was lit, and a person walked out of the place where the sound was released, and the fire fold could be seen clearly in the faint light, but it was just a scattered stone, mostly because of age, and it was covered with green moss.

"What's the matter?"

A voice came from the sedan chair, and a person quickly stepped forward, "My lord, I just dropped a stone." ”

The person in the sedan sedan snorted coldly, "Make a fuss, set off immediately, don't delay the business." ”

"My lord, don't forget that mark."

The person in the sedan chair coughed when he heard this, and seemed to be equally jealous, "Do as Liu Huwei asks." ”

The man waved his arm, "Protect the sedan chair from front to back, left and right, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to leave the sedan chair for half a step." ”

How far is the distance of half a step, maybe less than the length of the flickering cold light sword blade in his hand.

It is implied in the book that this person is a powerful person in the Yan Kingdom, who is rampant on weekdays, and the people are hated by others, and the people have to endure it.

"Who wouldn't dare to do this kind of trick here."

The courtyard door was pushed open, and the house slave shouted a few times with a stick in his hand and pulled his neck, but he saw a red handprint printed on the courtyard door, which was scary from a distance, and it was probably a trick deliberately made by someone.

There was no one outside the courtyard gate, the family saw it in their eyes, scolded and scolded in their mouths, and they were also arrogant on weekdays with the relationship between adults, and their bodies stepped forward to wipe with their sleeves, and once they were seen by adults, they would inevitably be scolded.

The red through the clothes, the family couldn't help but use his hand a little, and when he got closer, he screamed in fright, and the stick was thrown on the ground, and the scream attracted a person, and he walked quickly to the front, "What's the matter?" ”

"Blood, mudras made of blood."

The man with a long sword on his waist was the guard of the house, and he was originally a hero of Yan Guo, just because he owed the adults kindness in the past, he simply acted as a guard, and turned a blind eye to what the adults did on weekdays, although they had small words, after all, they were all in the officialdom, and all they had to do was to repay the favor, so it was enough.

"Bloody handprints, killer organization!"

Blood is not terrible, handprints made of blood are not common, and there is a secret hidden in them, but whoever receives a bloody handprint, among them, the person with the highest position and the greatest power will inevitably die tragically.

Behind the bloody handprints is a terrifying organization, the Killer Organization.

A world where killing people for a living.

"Don't make a noise for now, and we'll discuss it after I've met the adults." After speaking, he walked back quickly, bypassing the corridor, a figure approached, his figure was thin, his face was slightly melancholy, and he saw that the person's mouth was slightly open, and his arm was stretched forward, and the person did not stop at all, and the figure left quickly.

The woman shook her head again and again, "Why is it always so miserable!" ”

The figure entered, "Escort Liu, what's the matter so early?" ”

"My lord, don't go out these days, otherwise there will be a disaster of blood."

The magnates laughed, "Joke, the entire Yan Kingdom can go sideways, just ask which one dares to touch me." ”

Liu Huwei said: "My lord, I have to guard against it this time. ”

"Tell me about it."

"Killer organization!"

After the words fell, the man's expression changed greatly, his face instantly turned pale, and beads of sweat slowly flowed down his forehead, "Killer organization, who is so jealous of the old man who does not hesitate to use this killing god with a lot of money." ”

Liu Huwei said: "Although the killer organization is terrifying, the adult's mansion is heavily guarded, as long as the adult is at ease here, there is no need to go out, and the safety of the adult can definitely be guaranteed by relying on the palace guard." ”

The magnate sighed, "There are still a few important matters that need to be dealt with in the past few days, and we can't delay them." ”

"In this way, my lord, can't you really be accommodating, and wait until the rumors have passed."

The magnate shook his head, "No, this matter must be done, recall all the guards immediately, and now you can only gamble." ”

The man left, the powerful fists clenched, "The killer organization, the killer demon who never misses, could it be that the old man really can't escape this catastrophe!" ”

When night fell, the figures in front of the courtyard were approaching, all of them were recruited guards in the past, scattered around the country to carry out tasks on weekdays, received orders to return quickly, greeted each other, and the guards surnamed Liu walked out, and everyone stepped forward, "Big brother." ”

Liu Huwei nodded, "It's really a last resort to invite your brothers back this time, the bloody handprints have appeared, and your life is in danger, so you can only rely on your brothers." ”

"Bloody Handprint!"

"Killer organization."

Everyone's faces suddenly changed, and they were also full of fear about this mysterious organization that made a living by killing people, especially the hidden legend behind it, the bloody hand, the Hades Palace.

"If anyone is worried, they can leave now!"

One person said with a smile: "Brother for many years, just ask which one is greedy for life and afraid of death, big brother in a word, it is incumbent on the brothers to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire." ”

"That's a good point."

Liu Huwei stretched out his arm, and the former good brothers were reunited, but they were faced with a killer organization known for killing people, and no one knew what kind of danger they would encounter next.

In the night, Guard Liu carefully inspected the defense in the house, almost everything, put his mind down and turned back to his residence, a figure suddenly pounced directly on the rockery, Guard Liu was alert, his hands pushed forward, a soft attack came, his heart moved, he didn't want to be a woman and hurriedly stopped.

A figure fell to the ground, it was the woman who met before, Liu Huwei stepped forward, "Madam, does it matter?" ”

The woman's arms were put on her hands, and the eyes full of sorrow in the night were pitiful, "Is this all there is to your heart!" ”

Liu Huwei didn't dare to face it, "Now that my identity is different, please don't embarrass my wife." ”

"Embarrassed!" The woman sneered, "I don't want the big hero I once knew to become so timid and afraid now, and he is even more willing to be a lackey of the powerful." ”

The man bowed his head, "Don't say it, there are some things you don't want to know." ”

"Then do you know how much suffering you have suffered for you, if it weren't for you, maybe you would no longer be alive." The woman hid her face and cried bitterly, and the man turned his head and bit his lip tightly, "What are you doing here, now you are rich and rich, and you simply enjoy life." ”

"No, I just want you." After speaking, the figure pounced again, and his hands almost casually touched the man's body, all the way down.