"I didn't really inform the Marquis about this......"

The Grand Knight of Anluo said word by word, his tone was very cautious, and he tried his best to show his kindness.

"So, you're on your own?"

The young lady of Baron Tyre's family asked very unceremoniously.

"I—I'm just ......"

Grand Knight Anluo was immediately speechless, only a wry smile remained on his face, and Dean on the side looked at the young lady of Baron Tyre's family with some surprise - he had already heard of the other party's ability, but at this moment today, he saw that the rumors of the other party's ability were not false.

This eloquence and scrutiny alone was enough to surprise Dean Cousin.

After all, Dean has not seen many sharp-toothed people, but combined with his own identity, it is very rare to be able to stand in front of the general trend and firmly hold the other party's mistakes, especially considering the age and gender of Miss Baron Tyre.

"You should be at the negotiating table!"

Dean thought subconsciously.

Then, looking at the Grand Knight of Anlo, who was slightly embarrassed in front of the young lady of Baron Tyre's family, such thoughts became more and more intense.

"I think I need to meet the Marquis, how much time will the Marquis have?"

As if it were a sentence, the young lady of Baron Tyre's family asked.

"A moment before dinner, the Marquis has time."

The Great Knight of Anluo said almost subconsciously.

"Alright, let's go to Fort Vauban now!"

The young lady of Baron Tyre's house walked out as she spoke, leaving Dean and Grand Knight of Anlo standing in the room—

"I'm so sorry!"

Dean said apologetically.

"No, no. It's me who owes it to consideration! I didn't expect Baron Defendi to be so bold! ”

The Grand Knight of Anluo waved his hand repeatedly. But. The next moment, his face was a little gloomy.

Obviously, Baron de Fendi's actions somewhat angered the great knight; However, in the same way, the Grand Knight of Anluo has no substantial evidence.

And this kind of feeling, knowing that the other party did it, but not being able to produce evidence, is undoubtedly extremely uncomfortable.

Of course. It is also very much in line with the standards of the jadeite aristocracy.

If the other nobles learned about this, instead of thinking that Baron de Fendi was wrong, they would cheer him up.

A mistake that is not caught is not a mistake.

The Emerald aristocracy was convinced of this.

"The Baron, apparently, has a helper we don't know - not only is he very skilled, but he is also quite skillful...... I only had three seconds at most from hearing Baron Jell's screams to appearing at the scene! Dean began to tell some of the things he 'knew,' "more importantly. Baron Jan's residence is in the center. The eyes from all directions will focus on the moment the screams are heard...... However, I can be sure that not a single person saw the murderer! ”

"Well, thanks Dean for the info!"

Grand Knight Anluo nodded solemnly, obviously, he knew the hidden meaning of Dean's words.

"This is what I should do, I hope it will work for you, after all, I don't want to see any more riots in Vaubon!"

Dean responded politely, and before the Grand Knight of Anlo could say anything more, the shouts of the Baron of Tyre's young lady sounded outside—

"Grand Knight Anluo, we should go!"

The Baron de Tyre's young lady spoke with impatience.

"I think I should leave!"

The Great Knight of Anluo said with a wry smile.

"Have a nice trip!"

Dean smiled and sent the great knight to the door, and at the same time, instructed Huck, who was serving as the guard of the young lady of Baron Tyre, to be careful.

After the carriage had completely disappeared around the corner, Dean returned to his lodgings, and called the captains of Ceren and Ike, as well as Chad into the room.

"Equip all your bows and arrows, and Chad will be in charge of the outpost from today onwards!"

Dean instructed his subordinates.

"Yes, Captain!"

The young subordinates replied without hesitation.

Undoubtedly, the 'assassination' that happened around them in the afternoon was enough to make them feel the strong unfriendliness.

And when the three subordinates left, Dean carefully checked the layout of the room, put on his own cloak, and left the room; He needed to make sure before dinner.

……

Near the moat, inside the secret stronghold of Madel, Dean checked the basement threshold for the insurance he had left behind.

"Hey!"

When he saw the hair breaking, Dean sneered in his heart.

There was no other possibility of this hair breaking than to push open the door, and he had ordered that no one should be allowed to come near it.

At the same time, there will be no one else near here, except for Zimo, who is codenamed 'River Rat'.

Almost subconsciously, Dean thought of what this Zmo had done to his superiors - thinking of Zmo's feeling that he 'knew everything about Madel', and Dean's brow furrowed even more.

Dean didn't think Symor would change that habit.

Dean didn't have the slightest expectation of this, he just needed the other party to restrain himself.

After all, he was still short of manpower, and he could tolerate it as long as it wasn't too excessive.

However, now it seems that his tolerance is somewhat misunderstood.

Squeak!

Pushing open the small door, Dean stepped in, and he looked at the limp Madr who looked up for a moment, and then, bowing his face again, sneered again in his heart.

Although the other party seems to be weak, there is a hint of brightness in his eyes, and he is not the kind of person who has been tortured and starved to the limit.

Although the injuries on the body are still the same simple bandage, there is no change, but the other party is obviously not lacking in food and water.

As for who did it?

That, of course, is obvious.

But. Dean acted as if he hadn't seen it. Standing in front of each other-

"Something. I need to ask you! ”

Dean asked.

"I've told you all and nothing else...... Yes! ”

A hoarse voice came from Madder's throat, but the next moment his screams became unusually loud, and Dean casually picked up the knife on the table next to him and stabbed him in the abdomen, not all the way through, but halfway through the blade. Push slowly.

The pain is several times stronger than the latter.

"I'm really telling you everything!"

Madr roared in pain.

"Really? Are you sure you sue me all...... For example, some of your deals with the 'river rats'? ”

Dean let out a grim laugh.

"What deal?"

Madr asked, as if subconsciously.

However, Dean clearly saw the constriction of the pupils of the other party's eyes, which is usually the case for liars.

"It seems that you still have luck in your heart - in fact, you may know that you are definitely going to die, but luck makes you always make bad decisions...... Originally, I was already planning to give you a happy death. But you chose the most painful one! ”

Dean said as he walked to the corner, where there were several slender ropes. He picked it up, looked at it for a moment, and then, turning around, ripped Mader off his clothes.

At the same time, he said slowly: "Do you know what Ling Chi is? Not...... Don't you understand? So I'll give you another way of saying it - a thousand cuts, do you understand this time? ”

Several ropes, under Dean's manipulation, strangled the fine flesh of Madel's upper body - it was no problem, and the pampered Madel had enough fat on his body for Dean to do this.

Burst!

The sharp knife gently swept over a raised piece of fine meat, and suddenly, the thin piece of meat fell in response.

"Ahh

Madr let out another scream.

"You know what? At this time, you should use the finest kind of fishing net to cover your whole body, and then, tightened tightly, and then slashed one after another...... After a total of 36,000 knives, I can get a complete human skeleton specimen, and at the same time, you won't be able to breathe - however, it is difficult to achieve that effect with the existing tools, but I am not stingy to try! ”

As he spoke, Dean swept the knife over the fine flesh of Madel's upper body with great speed.

"Ahh......h I said, I said, stop...... Yes! Stop! I said, I'll say it! ”

Madr screamed, but Dean didn't stop, as if he was addicted to it, the knife in his hand slid back and forth on Mader's body.

It was only a moment later that the upper half of Madel's body was a blur of flesh and blood.

"Hey, are you going to say it? I think you can hold on a bit, after all, we're just getting started! ”

Dean stopped what he was doing and looked up at Madr in surprise, and Mader, who had long been frightened by Dean's words, looked at Dean with a shudder.

In that look, Madr saw nothing but banter and coldness, without the slightest emotion.

"Devil, you devil...... The river rat asked me for the names of the other lurkers! ”

After some venting shouts, Mader confessed truthfully.

"Oh, what are those names?"

Dean's eyes narrowed, and then, Shi Shiran asked.

It was inevitable to kill Zmo, but so was the notes and letters that verified Madel.

Moreover, the latter is clearly more important.

As for the former?

One is entitled. Desire. Wang's eyes are confused, self-righteous guys, he will clean up the other party later.

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