Volume 3 Death of the Sword Fighter Chapter 119 Negotiations

The iron door slowly opened with a "squeak", and the thin middle-aged man dodged out of the safe passage with his waist bent, seeing that there was no one around, when he was relieved and began to reach out and grope in his coat pocket, a voice from above his head made his body stiffen suddenly.

"Friend, do you want fire?"

In the originally empty alley, two black shadows appeared in mid-air at the same time and landed, only to see the two of them, one half bald, the other tall and thin, young, at this moment, one in front of the other and one behind at the same time to block the retreat at both ends of the alley. The bald head who looked like the older one slid open the shell of the metal lighter with a "ding", and the dark blue flame ignited, he shook the fire in his hand, and then smiled and said to the middle-aged man who looked a little overwhelmed, "Don't worry, we have no hostility, we just look at the way you look for the fire, and I want to do a favor." ā€

"Ah...... Ah, thanks, thanks. The narrow Danfeng eyes were slightly stunned, and the middle-aged man nodded as if he had just woken up from a dream, and took out a cigarette in his pocket and put it in his mouth, he tilted his head to approach the other party's lighter, and showed a courteous smile, "The two of you are Mr. West's guests, right? ā€

The flame touched the cigarette butt, the tobacco was scorching and curling, a wisp of green mist slowly rose, the bald head and the pair of narrow eyes close at hand quietly glanced at each other, in the eyes of the other party, he could not see the slightest characteristic that could be called [Yingjie], if it weren't for the fact that he had learned about the file that was as thick as the sea of words, and the photo that he had seen countless times, how could he not connect the evasive and cowardly man in front of him with the [Sword Ghost].

However, since it is a disguise, there will always be flaws.

"I think you're mistaken, the purpose of our trip is actually ...... Wait a minute, this may not be a good place to discuss, I wonder if your Excellency is interested in changing the place to talk?" The bald man was just about to say something, only to see him suddenly pause unnaturally slightly, and after a short silence, he smiled and said such an offer, and the middle-aged man only noticed that the other party had a pair of rather unobtrusive translucent headphones hanging in his ear.

The military, the police, the rebels, or ......

Cirque?

"You, are you a policeman?" the cigarette between the middle-aged man's fingers trembled violently, and he waved his hand again and again in shock, and his gestures were full of panic, "This...... I—I'm just Mr. West's accountant, and I don't know anything about the family, and you, you can't ask me anything!"

Seeing each other's reaction, the bald head and the cap couldn't help but glance at each other, and in the eyes of their companions, they both saw the same amusement and consternation - was this guy pretending to be crazy and stupid, or did they really find the wrong person?

"Hey, let's keep it open, we're here for you, it has nothing to do with that West, and besides, I have reason to believe he's [gone] anymore. Behind the middle-aged man, the blonde young man in the cap was noticeably less calm than his partner, and he was seen to open his coat and show the holster placed on the inside of his coat in front of the middle-aged man with a malicious expression.

"Maybe you think your acting skills are seamless, but unfortunately, just now, an alarm bell message has been transmitted to the nearby police station through the internal line, within three minutes, if you don't leave this place, there will probably be more trouble to find the door, right?" As my colleague said earlier, we have no hostility, and we will provide you with an absolutely safe place, and our purpose is only to have a friendly conversation with you.

At the end of the sentence, the man in the cap deliberately pronounced the name that had been hidden for a long time slowly and clearly, and the person he asked, that is, the thin middle-aged man, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth after hearing this sentence.

Confirmed.

And in the next second, his figure disappeared.

The bald man and the capped man's face changed at the same time, and a chilling sense of crisis spread rapidly in his heart, and at this moment, they had already determined a fact -- the negotiations had broken down before they had even begun, and the other party had no intention of negotiating at all! Although there was no trace of the enemy as far as the eye could see, the two of them had already started their posture at the same time and entered a state of absolute alert.

Where will he attack?

When will he make a move?

Where would he pull out that damn knife?

Although he had expected that the negotiations would not go smoothly, he never expected that he would fall into such a fighting situation in an instant, a trace of cold sweat slid down the bald head's cheeks, and in just a few seconds, he even had the idea of using [Last Resort].

"Ding. ā€

An inaudible sound suddenly sounded in the solemn narrow alley, which made the hearts of the two of them tense as if they were facing a great enemy, but no attack came to them next, like a prank joke, and all the expected attacks were reduced to nothing.

With an inexplicable look, the two glanced at each other, and then looked down together at the soft sound, and what entered their sight were only two ordinary buttons.

No, it should be said that they are two rather familiar buttons.

As if suddenly realizing something, the bald man quickly raised his hand and touched his neck, where the neckline that should have been meticulously and tightly fit had already been wide open for a long time, and the face of the man in the cap who also reached out to check it also showed the same stunned as before.

Why...... Just knocked off the buttons on the neckline?

"I'm not interested in who you are, what your purpose is, or what you're going to do. "I don't know when, the figure of the middle-aged man appeared in front of the bald man and the capped man again, unlike just now, at this moment, his right hand has an extra black-handled long knife that has been unsheathed, and the blade lightly touches the stone bricks with an echo like a clear spring," As far as I know, there are usually two kinds of people who come after my name, one is the Emperor's son of the Emperor, and the other is Phoenix's waste snack, and coincidentally, both of them want to do the same thing, which is to chop off my neck and take it back to the master to have a happy reward. So, I have every reason to erase both of you here. ā€

"But...... But you didn't make a shot. Under tremendous pressure, the bald man who froze in place gritted his teeth and said, because of the task he was tasked with, he had to do everything in his power to capture any possibility that could be negotiated.

"Hah, that's because I don't have time, and I'm going to stop here to explain this, just to completely erase the possibility that you will continue to pull me back. The long knife was returned to the sheath, and the middle-aged man leaned down calmly and wrapped the wrapping cloth around the black sheath finely, "If you can cut off your buttons, you can cut off your throats, and then, I will carry my old friend on my back and walk out of the alley like an unemployed uncle who has just finished playing tennis, if you dare to follow me for half a step, then, I will make you unable to borrow fire from others for the rest of your life, if you understand, you can do it yourself." ā€

After a short period of sharp exposure, the man named Lonely Long Night suddenly darkened, and the momentum of the whole person quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cold murderous aura that continued to envelop the bald man and the cap man completely disappeared at this moment, as if it had never existed. The slender man smiled flatteringly at the two who were still frozen in place, and then laboriously lifted the package behind him and began to walk out of the alley.

"Wait, wait, this thing is still ......" Maybe it was because the aura that suppressed himself was withdrawn, looking at the slowly departing back, the man in the cap shouted angrily, and stretched out his hand towards the man again, and when he was about to pull it to stop him, a touch of red appeared in front of his eyes.

Then came eternal darkness.

"Ahh

"This is the last warning, so I can do it. ā€