It was night, dark clouds swept the whole sky, darkness swept the whole land, and the city of Bartholomew was like the only light in the land, but tonight was not destined to be a peaceful night.

Count Jays was sitting in his mansion, and not only him, but several other powerful nobles were also sitting at a round table, and these people, like Count Jays, occupied many of the dark resources of Bartholomew.

"Over the years, we have not failed to do anything in foreign smuggling, slave markets, black markets, and robberies, and everyone has a little bit of the so-called evil spirit of those temples. Is this Claire Latina sick in the brain? If we really let this fool mess around, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of it, and the people in the temple don't know what softness is? Our usual style has long been unbearable for these tenacious guys, and if we really give them this right, we people will not be happy! Count Jays seemed to think of Claire Ladin's face in the morning, and he was angry, and banged angrily on the table in front of him.

A young nobleman frowned and said slowly, "Do you want to buy off the people above and let them deal with this matter quickly?" Anyway, those guys only value more Kinsor, as long as they can keep this matter down, it's a big deal that everyone will have some blood! ”

"The most important thing is time, even if you spend money to buy the relationship, it will take time, I'm afraid that this fool will invite the group of crazy people in the temple out before the appointment is down!" An older nobleman on the side immediately refuted the young nobleman's idea.

"Actually, in my opinion, we don't have too many sins in ourselves, compared to those cultists, what is this little thing in us? It's not worth mentioning at all! Not to mention, how could the city be able to function without us? Without us, how would those untouchables have a job or food? How could the city be so prosperous without the taxes we paid? Without us, this would only be a city without legal constraints, and in the end it would only be a ruin! "This young nobleman has some ideas, and what he says is reasonable and convincing!

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding nobles nodded one after another, and everyone's hearts suddenly felt, "I didn't expect us to be so noble?!" ”

Count Jays looked at the nobles who were a little caught in fantasy, and couldn't help but say coldly: "It's not a matter of asking for merit now!" Now the important thing is how to stop Claire Latin's mouth, how to keep the people of the temple from rushing into our homes stupidly! ”

"If the people of the temple are dispatched, they will definitely not let any of us here go easily, otherwise wouldn't they have wasted their hard-won opportunity?!"

Count Jays's words pulled everyone back from their illusions.

"Can you find some substitutes for the dead ghosts? If enough people died, the people of those temples might not dare to attack us, after all, we are not in the Southern Duchy, we are in the Ottore Empire! If they slaughter the nobles on a large scale, their actions will inevitably suffer a great backlash! ”

"The disobedient gang leaders, the bandits outside the city, the leaders of the black market trade who refuse to pay us, these people would be a lot of money if they were liquidated! Recently, let those people under his hands stop a little, don't leave too many handles, deal with everything that should be dealt with, no matter whether the pig will go to the temple to complain, there is no problem for us to restrain a little fist and kick, as for those little nobles, they will die if they don't know the depths! If things go well, not only will we not have any problems, but we will also be able to use the hands of these temples to help us execute our opponents! Why not? ”

The old nobleman looked around and said calmly, the so-called ginger is still old and spicy, and sure enough!

Hearing the old man's words, everyone felt cold, fortunately this person was their comrade, otherwise this move would be enough to hurt their vitality!

In this regard, everyone naturally agreed!

Who wouldn't agree to such a brilliant plan?

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door, "Who?" Count Jays asked with some pleasure, how could he not be happy that the matter had been solved in such a perfect way?

"My lord, the wine and snacks have been delivered." The man outside the door asked softly.

"Come in." Count Jays thought that he didn't seem to have anyone prepare these things before, but now that the matter had been settled in a perfect way, it was obviously a good thing to keep up with a pleasant enjoyment. His housekeeper knows how to figure out his mind this time, and it seems that he should give him a little money when the time comes.

The people outside gently pushed the door open, and the person who came walked in wearing the costume of a waiter and pushing a dining cart, his movements were very careful, and he seemed to be a little afraid of everyone present, but also, everyone present was in charge of his life and death, how could he not be careful?

"Well, that's pretty good." One by one, the plates were placed in front of the nobles, and then a few attendants came in with wine bottles to add wine to the glasses of the nobles.

The nobles talked and laughed and enjoyed the food on the table, "Ah! A quick and short wail interrupted everyone's meal, and they saw that at some point there were extra knives in the hands of these attendants, and these long knives were inserted into their chests, and the blades pierced directly through them, and the white knives went in and the red knives came out!

The blood quickly soaked the gorgeous robes of these nobles, it seems that there is a special beauty, the devil will always pursue this artistic beauty when killing people, this is a very morbid aesthetics, but it is very popular among the devil, the long knife is like cutting on a piece of tofu, the flesh and bones of these nobles are as if they are nothing, and they are easily unfolded!

Like a blooming flower! Leaving only one bone, the middle is dissected, and the internal organs in it are not even injured in the slightest, this technique, this sophisticated method, is simply amazing!

"Who are you?!" Count Jays looked at what was happening in front of him with some horror, although they also killed, although they looked very cruel and ruthless on the surface, how could they think of so many tricks when they really wanted to kill? This is simply refreshing Count Jays's understanding of the word cruelty!

Because, this is the real cruelty!

"The man who killed you!" There was a cold sound behind him, and Count Jays turned his head a little stiffly, and looked at the face of the man in front of him, he dared to say that he must have seen this person!

Where did you see it?

It always feels very familiar to this face!

Yes!

Isn't this the same squire who stood next to Claire Latin in the morning?!

Claire Latin dared to attack them so blatantly?!

"......" Count Jays was about to say the name, when he suddenly found himself speechless, his throat seemed to leak, blood gushing out of it, and a dagger had gone through his throat.

"Sometimes, stupid people can live longer, but unfortunately, you're a bit smart!" The squire's low voice reached his ears, confirming the conjecture in Count Jays's mind.

"We misestimated Claire Latin's strength!" This thought came to the mind of Count Jays, why did they dare to be so disrespectful to the newly appointed lord of the city?

That's because Claire Latin came with only a few attendants, not even a few decent retainers, which made them think that this was a down-and-out nobleman who ran from an unknown corner, and now it seems that they have miscalculated the strength of their opponents, and from the very beginning they have already gone down a path of destruction!

Blood was slowly flowing throughout the council chamber, and the smell of blood rushed to the nostrils, this was by no means a sight that ordinary people yearn for, and perhaps those cultists would like this kind of picture.

"Is it done?" The guy who killed Count Jays asked the others, they were killing people very quickly, and their methods were crisp and neat, even if there was some extra work, it didn't affect their speed in the slightest!

"Hmm." Everyone nodded, and it turned out that they were all good killers.

A black storm had unwittingly swept through the entire city of Bartholomew, and while most of the civilians had already slept, there were many more perfectly disposed corpses in the mansion of Count Jays!

"Ah!!!h The next morning, when the butler opened the door of the chamber, he found the sight inside, the blood not dry, and the drops of blood dripping down the expensive wooden chairs on which the men were seated, like a faucet that had not been turned off.

It's hard to imagine that when this happened yesterday, not even a single guard noticed! In Count Jays's mansion, from a small servant, handyman, and guard, to Count Jays's relatives, no one was harmed! It's as if these killers appeared out of nowhere! It's horrible!

And then in less than half a day, the whole city of Bartholomew spread the whole thing, there was any version, these great nobles were killed because of the conflict with the infidels! Because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, these big nobles came to a showdown! These great nobles have been sanctioned for their wickedness!

Anyway, there are a lot of people who are happy about this, these people are usually exploited and suppressed by these nobles, and the whole gray area is very smart to secretly accept these 'empty' industries, and there are undercurrents flowing in the slums! Looks like tomorrow's sewer cleaners will find a lot of new guests in today's sewers!

The death of Count Jays and the others had the greatest impact on the nobles, and they all guessed that the initiator of this matter was the Lord Claire Latin! This guy who is a new official! Wasn't Count Jays the loudest one in the council chamber yesterday? He died so inexplicably at night, and he wasn't the only one who died!

Such a situation naturally made these nobles below feel frightened, this man is simply a madman, and he is so bold to send a butcher's knife into the heart of the enemy! Unprepared! Completely caught off guard!

These little nobles huddled together, waiting for a call from Claire Ladin, and they knew very well that this was a reshuffle of Bartholomew! And the situation is obvious, Claire Latin City Lord has an absolute advantage!

Sure enough, while the nobles were waiting, one by one the patrol members sent one invitation after another to the hands of these nobles, at the same time, in the same place, well, just a few less noisy mosquitoes!

"Oh, I'm calling you all here this time because of a big event that happened last night! Oh my God, it was terrible, when I heard the news of the death of Count Jays, I felt like my whole heart almost stopped beating, I really didn't expect such a terrible thing to happen in less than a week after I took office! Claire Radin burst into tears and pulled out a very simple handkerchief to wipe the tears that had slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"What did I say yesterday? Asking the Temple to take action to clear the remnants of England, Earl Jays objected to my idea with disdain, saying that my idea was too stupid, and that he was safe under his own protection and that such things would not happen. But what are the facts? In the evening Count Jays and several of his colleagues died, in their own homes! Claire Latin patted the table in front of her, looking a little angry. This made all the nobles here feel like they were on pins and needles!

"These murderers are just too rampant!" Claire Latin slapped her desk again, causing a nobleman to rise from his seat, and all eyes were on him, thinking that another unknown fellow wanted to follow in the footsteps of Count Jays!

"You are?" Claire Radin looked at the man who suddenly stood up in surprise.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, the nobleman was even more frightened and almost sat down, he didn't want to be a brave rebel, he just stood up because he was frightened, Claire Latin slapped the table and he stood up reflexively.

Hearing Claire Latin's question and feeling coming from his gaze, this guy broke out in a cold sweat and clenched his fists, "Gustav, Lord Claire Latin, I think what the Lord said is so reasonable, I can't help but want to stand up and applaud you!" Gustav uttered this sentence with one of the most witty contingencies of his life, and he felt like a fucking genius!

"Really? It looks like I've finally found a companion who shares the same philosophy as me, and I'm so happy! Claire Radin stepped forward with an excited face, put her arm on Gustav's shoulder, and said excitedly!