Chapter 885: Undercurrent

"Hell! The scream was terrifying, and I didn't know what was going on inside, but it made such a miserable sound. Carlo, who was guarding the back door, shrunk her neck and muttered to herself.

Ever since she had cleared the neighborhood of enemies, she had been hiding in dark corners, silently waiting for her demonic master to come out, not wanting to know anything about what was going on inside.

I don't know how long it took, the slightly gloomy back door was suddenly pushed open, and Henry slowly walked out of it, and next to him was McGid, who was obviously mentally abnormal.

This guy has been cured of a certain part of the blood that keeps spurting blood, but he has completely lost his mind, his whole body exudes a pungent stench, saliva flows down his chin, sometimes smirking and sometimes crying, and he keeps muttering words that normal people can't understand.

Carol subconsciously shivered and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... What did you do to this person? ”

Henry smiled disappreciably and shrugged his shoulders: "It's nothing, just a little pain and psychological hints." How, interesting, right? To be honest, I didn't expect it to be so good, and now hang him on the northern wall. Be careful, don't let anyone see it, the underworld of Port Carlin will be in chaos tomorrow morning... 7…”

After saying that, he pushed hard and pushed McJid directly to the female warrior, and he turned around and disappeared into the dark alley.

"Damn! It tastes disgusting! ”

Carol cursed in a low voice, pulled up the stupid "Viper", and walked straight north. She knew she had to move fast. After all, this is the territory of the Camel Guild anyway. It won't be long before the body is found on the ground. If you don't want to be discovered, you have to complete the task in less than twenty minutes.

An hour later, the members of the Camel Guild finally found the body near McJid's lair, and quickly set off an uproar, and every street in the north of the city was in turmoil, and members with fierce eyes walked through the middle of the streets and alleys, searching for the whereabouts of the murderer, and at the same time looking for McJid himself, whose whereabouts were unknown.

But they probably can't dream of it. The famous "poisonous snake" has long been hung on the city gate, and if you don't raise your head, you really can't find it. As for the two murderers, they have long since returned to the headquarters, hiding in luxurious offices, enjoying a feast of victory.

Obviously, it is not only the Camel Guild that McJid is driven crazy, but the entire underground forces of Port Carlin will be implicated, so it can be said that no one wants to stay out of the matter, and in the end, there may be a large-scale guild war, when the streets will be full of blood.

Henry, who had turned the surging undercurrent into a storm, was now sitting in his lair, eating the crab meat that Fadini had peeled. While laughing, he asked Vahid, who had just been woken up, "What do you think will be the reaction of the Camel Guild when they find out that McJid has become a fool?" ”

"They're going to go crazy! While vendettas are common between gangs, torturing enemies to madness clearly goes beyond the bottom line. So there's absolutely no way to fool around. Boss, you can say that you made a good move, and at the same time a dangerous move, and tomorrow morning Nurman should send someone to ask if we did it, don't admit it then, let these guys be suspicious of each other. Hahaha! ”

After analyzing together, Vahid touched the black hair on his chest and laughed happily, even the sleepiness of Zhengnong disappeared. He knows the severity of this matter and the benefits it can bring, as long as the major guilds enter a state of tension, then his side can develop with peace of mind, and when everyone's strength is greatly reduced, he will see the opportunity to expand wildly.

Although he didn't quite believe that his boss could become the real underground king of Port Carlin, it would definitely be no problem to be a hegemon, and he would rise to the top when the time came, so the whole person was excited.

Eating the white tender crab meat handed over by Little Lori in one bite, Henry couldn't help but sneer: "Ha! Originally, the people of the Camel Guild were full of contradictions, and it was only a matter of time before something happened. But I wonder, why can't you just admit it? Anyway, no one at the top will think that I did it, and if I admit it, isn't it easier to make the atmosphere tense? ”

Wahid knew that his boss had never understood the unspoken rules between the gangs, so he spread his hands and explained: "If you don't understand, admitting it directly is tantamount to helping Nurman, and he will use this as an excuse to sue SΓΉ's senior leaders for a personal vendetta, and even find a way to suppress the whole thing." But if you don't admit it, then he'll have to give orders to find the real culprit, and since almost all of the dead had their throats cut, he'll soon turn his attention to the master who the Black Sails Guild is wanting. ”

"Then these idiots will soon discover the clues I have carefully left, and then there will be questioning and hostility, and something unpleasant will inevitably happen, and if we add to the fire, and if they are all in a state of anger, it will soon turn into a small conflict and a full-blown confrontation, and then the whole port of Carlin will erupt like a volcano. It's awesome, it looks like the rise of the Phantom Guild is just around the corner. As he spoke, Henry raised his glass and took a sip of Karlinsan's most famous alli.

He felt that this game was really getting more and more interesting, and Kalinsan really deserved to be a conspirator's paradise, and hoped that the people of the Talisman Society would not come out too quickly to stir up the situation, and it was better to wait until he had played all these guilds badly.

"For the coming victory!" Wahid rose from his chair and raised his glass aloft.

Henry raised his glass and nodded, "In order to become the true ruler of the underground world of Port Carlin!" ”

"So that we can make more money in the future!" Fadini, who was getting more and more imposing, was not to be outdone, and picked up a cup.

"Cheers!"

The three of them shouted in unison, raised their necks and drank it all.

Ali wine is a kind of liquor with an alcohol concentration of more than 70 percent, so the little Lori who doesn't know anything at all just swallowed it in her throat, and immediately squirted out, constantly slapping her chest and coughing violently, looking like she was choked lightly.

Seeing this scene, Henry laughed without hesitation and teased: "Aha! It seems that the little wild cat is still far from becoming an adult, and will spit out even a sip of wine. ”

"Ahem! Ahem...... Damn it! I knew it had to be you! ”

Fadini coughed and cursed under her breath. She had only drunk a small amount of mild wine before, and if she had known it was a spirit, she wouldn't have touched it even if she was killed.

The appearance of the girl wolf bΓ¨i made Henry find it very interesting, and deliberately pretended to be innocent: "Then you have really wronged me, if you don't believe me, ask Vahid, how does this wine taste?" ”

"Date brewing! Seventy years old! Definitely the best Arri! I've never drunk such good wine in my life! That's amazing! ”

Wahid was clearly knowledgeable, and he smacked his lips in a hurry. Like all men who love violence, he loves this liquor, which is said to be able to drink the dead, and can taste good or bad in one sip.

Henry has never been very interested in wine, but today he only drank a little at the right time, and seeing the intoxicated look of his right-hand man, he directly picked up the remaining half of the bottle and threw it over: "Next!" Let's find a place to drink slowly, I'm a little tired, I want to go and sleep, tomorrow's good show will be all over to you. ”

"Hey, hey! No problem, I promise to send back the man sent by Nurman intact. After saying that, Vahid left the room happily with the wine bottle, probably looking for a place to taste it.

Soon, Henry's inner bedroom, which had been busy for most of the night, rested, and Fadini followed, the two had lived together since they were at the Djinn Inn, and had long been accustomed to each other.

Carol was the only one left in the empty office. She quickly took off her armor, wore only intimate clothes, and lay on the sofa without any image, eating the delicious food on her plate, and at the same time prescribing herself a bottle of wine that was not very expensive, and pouring it into her mouth in large gulps.

Although she didn't want to admit it, the female warrior felt that she was doing quite well now, at least much better than the two years she had been a gladiator, and she had neither been violated nor beaten......

Belch...... To be exact, she was beaten, but she found it herself, and she couldn't complain about others.

Delicious food is eaten, wine on the shelves is drunk at will, and except for the occasional dangerous job, there is nothing to do at all, just put on a show.

She didn't think Henry was afraid of any assassination, and if any blind guy dared to do so, they would soon realize how stupid their actions were, and that the extremely fast blade would kill all the intruders in a split second.

The only thing that worries Carol a little now is character, because she has no idea what's going on in the nominal master's head.

Sometimes he looks like a polite aristocratic boy, even in the face of the dirty poor people on the construction site, he will greet him with a smile or chat a few words cordially, which seems completely harmless.

But there are times when it's even more terrifying than the devil, and it's easy to see through other people's ideas and then use them, and he never relents when he kills, just like a devil duke crawling out of hell.

Especially McGid, who didn't want to be crippled tonight, still makes the female warrior feel a kind of heartbeat. This unlucky guy couldn't even control the physiological phenomenon, and on the way to the city wall, she kept peeing her pants on and off, and she couldn't imagine how painful a person had to go through to become like this.

"Forget it, just don't let this kind of thing happen to me anyway. Temper your body and martial arts, challenge your limits, and enjoy the rest of the time. Carol muttered to herself with a misty look as she poured half a bottle of wine into her stomach in one gulp.

It didn't take long for her to become indulgent, indulge in wine and food, and finally even strip off all her clothes and lie on the couch gently caressing her strong muscles, letting out a low moan.

It's been a long time since she's done those healthy exercises in bed, and now she can't help but want to use her fingers to solve her physical problems, and there is almost no difference between men and women in this regard...... (To be continued......)