Chapter 384: It's You!
Seeing the six of them standing in a row, I stopped talking, and I didn't plan to ask any more questions. (8) (1) δΈβ‘ζη½*.γ81.
Nights are long, but short, and I need to get things sorted out as quickly as possible so that I can have time to rest and prepare for the next step.
The blade of the Naota Sword, along with my arm, swept through, killing everyone except the six in an instant.
Blood splattered and blood spilled all over the ground.
Not only me, but even the old man sitting there fiddling with gadgets had blood splattered on his face.
"I'm sorry, sir, I've soiled your clothes," I said, apologetically.
The old man looked up at me, "Be careful next time." β
Raise your hand to wipe off any blood stains that have been sprayed on your face.
The six people in front of him were so frightened that they fell to their knees, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
I crouched down and said with a smile on my face, "As long as you are willing to continue to cooperate with my game, I will not kill you." β
The lips of the six people trembled with fright, and they couldn't say half a word, so they couldn't stop nodding their heads to show complete obedience.
"Very well," I said, "choose one of them, go to the other side, and call all the leaders of your guilds." β
The six of them were stunned for a moment, and then, the voice of mercy was endless: "Please let me go, those adults will be killed if they are disturbed when they leak!" β
I didn't look at them, but fiddled with a pair of gauntlets, and said lightly: "Are you sure you don't go?" β
The voice landed, and Li fell silent again.
Raising their heads, the six people were like ducks choked by the neck, staring at a pair of round eyes, without making a sound.
"Ask again, go, or not?"
The silence is terrible, and the falling needles can be heard.
The six people in front of him showed hesitation and despair at the same time.
They didn't dare to resist me, and at the same time, they didn't dare to go to the leaders who were leaking, this was not something that could be pretended, it seemed that they didn't want to perfunctory me.
However, as I said, the people who cooperate with my game, will live, and the others ......
"I'd better go."
Behind him, an old voice came, it was Wren.
"You're going?" I looked at Wren calmly and said, "With all due respect, old man, do you have any holiday with them?" β
Wren sighed and said, "They owe me a lot of money, it's time, it's time for them to pay it back." β
"Thank you very much."
Wren went out through the back door, and I, standing outside the back door, leaning against the wall, assumed a resting wandering adventurer, but my eyes were always watching Wren's every move.
Yes, I'm spying on him.
I wasn't so naΓ―ve as to believe his casual words.
Sometimes, the more precautions you have, the more security you have.
Time passes minute by minute.
In my heart, I changed from doubts at the beginning to doubts, and then I was a little apprehensive.
I don't know if he cheated on me, if he chose to snitch, or even if he had already taken me.
But I still sat motionless against the wall of the doorway, staring at the door without blinking.
Waiting is the best way to hunt, and only with enough patience will the best prey be caught.
Even if the old man really came out of me, it wouldn't matter, at most, I would ask Master Hall to help me check one more piece of information, and at most, kill a few more people.
In this world where laws and regulations are indifferent, killing people is the most common thing.
Looking coldly at the door, my hand was already on the hilt.
I felt as if I had made a stupid mistake: belief.
Once the old man is really the other party's people, perhaps, they have fled through the exit on the other side, and are rushing back to their bases, gathering men and horses, and coming towards me.
I don't feel any panic with this kind of small guild, but I do find it very troublesome.
At present, I don't want to involve the force behind them, whether they are the second young master's people or the young master's people.
My net worth is still in Ari City, which is my biggest weakness so far.
Therefore, if you can hide people's eyes and ears as much as possible, you will try to do it.
After about seven or eight minutes, there was a sudden bustling sound at the gate, and soon, a rickety figure was thrown out of the gate and fell heavily to the ground.
From that figure, I could recognize that it was Wren.
They were followed by seven other men, all dressed in ordinary soft armor and armed with weapons in their hands, with frivolous and restless steps, and did not look like an adventurer.
", in the, believe it or not, I smashed you!"
One of them shouted arrogantly.
"My lord, even if you smash me, you have to pay me back first" Wren looked pitiful and begged, "I need that money very much now!" β
"Get out of the way!"
The other kicked Wren out.
Wren rolled a few times, wailing in pain.
"Phew, damn it, bad luck!"
Another person spat fiercely, and said unhappily: "I just had a good time, you knocked on the door, and if you didn't beat you to death, it would be considered a favor, why didn't you die, ah?" If you don't die, you will get money to compensate for Lao Tzu, and you will be killed like Lao Tzu if you don't die! β
As he spoke, he grabbed Wren by the collar and dragged him in through the back door like a dead dog.
As he passed me, Wren and I looked at each other, and I nodded quietly with a sharp look in his old eyes.
The last person to come in stopped beside me, his eyes full of banter and contempt, and he smiled: "Hey, look, there is a homeless man at the door, yo, still an adventurer!" β
Before he could finish his sentence, an angry and frightened roar suddenly came from the room: "What the hell is going on, who did it!" β
I slowly stood up, looked coldly at the last person attracted by the sound, and instantly reached out and grabbed his neck.
The sudden change of events made the man panic and only made some reflexive struggles, but the struggles were simply vulnerable to me.
I didn't just cut his neck off, but dragged him into the house just like the men dragged him into the house.
His feet were still kicking, his feet stuck in the doorway, and he refused to enter the house.
I stabbed him, and one of his feet was left outside the door.
When I entered the house, I threw the person in my hand to the ground, looked up, and sneered: "I did it, remember me?" β
The other six people all raised their heads in unison, their eyes blazing, and glared at me angrily.
However, in the next second, these people, like the previous miscellaneous pieces, invariably let out a frightened trill.
"It's you!"