That was before today, and a lot of things have happened in the past half a month. Cutting off the head and killing people is always the best policy, what is the use of the dead? Can the dead be used to put out the fire? Huh...... Dead man without a head.

In this way, the bad luck is on the fateh. You know, the Fati is all for the Society, which means that someone, a few people, even if she is the illegitimate daughter of someone, will not live or die as the "Assassin Society". This means that no matter ******how the "remnants of Misato" are treated, the "association" will not even say a word when they close their eyes.

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"Do you say they are really Misato's old department?" Da Niu hooked the shoulders of the collector, frowned, and looked at the swaggering prisoner cart passing through the city, as well as the two guys in the cage who were not human: "Misato has such a powerful subordinate, why didn't she kill Yulin earlier?"

"To be honest, I still haven't figured out how it happened. The archive sniffed hard, "I guessed it was a tentative attack by the Assassin Guild at the earliest, but that guy." He stretched out his arm and pointed to the second prisoner car downstairs: "That man, he has not changed his original words for a long time, and he insists that he wants to take revenge on the dead ghost Misato, I don't believe it." ”

"Lie to you," Da Niu is the kind of person who is stupid enough to doubt everything: "You don't believe in him as well as in knights." The Golden Helmet Thea is better than the Assassin. ”

"You didn't see the scene at that time...... Shozo remembered the scene of the mallet interrogating the captives, and couldn't help but shudder: "No living person can stand that ......"

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"Say, why don't you say it!" Tianwu, the mallet, he pulled Sonny by the neck and pulled him to him, "Hongha!" sprayed Sonny with a foaming star in the face.

Sony: "Poof!" replied to him with a mouthful of blood.

The mallet was angry and wanted to punch him twice, but as soon as he tightened his grip on the neck, he heard "cluck-la-la-la", and Sony's last intact wrist bone was cut off by a steel chain.

Sony: "Ah!" shouted, like a red-eyed wolf, "Sister Misato has a spirit in the sky, so you can't die a good death." ”

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"Others don't show their feet?" Da Niu didn't believe it, Da Niu practiced called the Heart Piercing Dragon Claw Hand, this guy never believed in others, always thought that he was the smartest, such a fool egg: "I think that the people of our Warrior Association are easy to deceive, and they must not let go of these few live mouths, and pull them out ......one by one" He said what had happened, and thought that he was prescient.

The collection smacked his lips, he understood the character of the big cow: "According to what you said over and over again," he took a sip of tea, Xinghualou thyme, selected from the summer resort of the great magician of Rothschild in the north, the taste is very good, the price has risen seventeen times compared to before the Demon Beast Rebellion, and he is reluctant to drink the cow "Don't forget how that Okamura died." ”

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Okamura. Samsung. A good man, born in the seventh year of the iron chest and died in the fifteenth year of the iron chest, he was accidentally so strong that he could not return to his hometown, and the bones fed the wolf dogs of Aragon, leaving the tomb of the family sages named "three stars".

"Unlucky boy, why are you begging for death. After hearing that Samsung had committed suicide, the blacksmith replied with such a sentence. It seems to have nothing to do with the torture instruments he has carefully designed.

"Why did you kill yourself?" Xiao Peony hugged the wasteland who was about to fall asleep and discussed the details with Wild Grass, in principle, the chief of staff should do more to extract a confession by torture - there is no way for Wild Grass to invite Wild Grass from the Qinglou.

Hold on to the idea that there is nothing to get the brethren out of their anger, and in the spirit of propaganda and education. Several legion commanders were sent to take turns in battle, using the "friendly offering" of blacksmiths, and accidentally killed a prisoner.

This was a big mistake in the eyes of Wild Grass, if it was really the mastermind behind the Assassin Guild, a total of three prisoners were caught on the spot, each worth 10 million gold coins.

Maybe it's this dead one who knows the most? Maybe it's the one who died who is the most spineless and the easiest to explain? Maybe it's the one who died the most valuable? Maybe......

If you think about it, you can't go on.

Wild thinking about repeatedly inviting the "most objective and most positional" chief of staff to "interrogate the prisoners", you know, if Huang succeeds in asking something, it will be regarded as a great achievement. The point is that Wild Grass feels that the outsider is not so much of a personal vendetta against the "bastard assassin who ravages Aragon". During interrogation, it is easier to grasp the main point.

"Prisoner interrogation?" scratched his head half-asleep, half-awake, "what does that mean?" he had never heard of it in such a big life.

"Wow, is that okay?" Peony looked excited, "Judge those assassins?" She lived so long that she had never tried to "interrogate" a Templar-level assassin with a blacksmith's object.

Wild grass nodded solemnly in approval: "Give justice to the people of Aragon." He patted Ara's shoulder, but looked at Little Peony's reaction with both eyes - yes, they all know who Araku listened to.

"Isn't it fun?" Araya glanced at Little Peony, who hadn't decided whether to go or not.

"It was so much fun. Little Peony gave Wild Grass a look and told him to stay away. Wild grass didn't wait for a reply, turned around and went out, and the matter was considered settled.

"How much fun is it?" "Ridiculous finger pointed to Little Peony's thin clothes, "Is this fun?"

Little Peony "Ready!" Tulle stepped back, and she also felt that when doing this kind of thing, it was simply too bad to think about "breeding offspring".

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In the cell, there are three people, Ara, Miyu and Ami.

Mei Yu deliberately picked such a room where the blood had not been wiped off, and she thought it was more scary.

The four walls are ordinary cement walls, and even if the charcoal fire is burning, the corners of the walls are still damp.

On the bench, tied to Ami, after being abolished in an extremely rough way by the mallet, she looked like she was not dying, and she lay on the stool softly, her face, or the last face, it was this face and said to the big eyes: "You guys go quickly." The big eyes said, "No, let's go together." The face said, "No, I'm going to kill the mallet, she's worth forty points." Beauty mole: "Sister run, that's Tianwu." The face said, "Don't be afraid." Hurry up, you can't run away when it's too late. ”

A woman behind the palace.

"It's pretty Peugeot. Miyu pinched her chin and narrowed her eyes to take a closer look: "Is this your true face?"

Today's special day,Mei Yu deliberately chose a hollow underwear,Draped in a scarf or pillow scarf,I can't wait to expose 90% of the surface area of my body.,It seems that she cares about her own identity."