Chapter 257: The Life of a Killer
The killer organization, the Skull and Bones Society, originally had a strong backer, but since the old Pete took office, he killed the duke of the first duchie, and since then he has lost his backer.
Subverting the continent, this great idea, has never been realized, old Pete is a good hand at killing, but the management of the Skull and Bones Club is particularly lacking.
Even with the addition of top-level criminals, there was no way to feed so many sacred-level killers.
Throughout the Skull and Bones Club, since the old Pete came to power, there has been no newcomer, the killer needs to be cultivated, instilled with the will to kill, and the magic of killing with one hit, and needs lifelong learning, the so-called live to learn, Old Pete looked at the yard full of older killers, his brows tightened, and he had a bold idea in his heart.
He called Lao Ba and Lao Hei, glanced at Qianjia-Vesting, and planned to give the three of them a task.
Coughing, Old Pete said, "The Skeleton Society suddenly added more than a hundred people, we don't know how to do business, the old lady who sold fake medicine hasn't come back until now, Zeng Shiqi probably can't get it!"
We can't sit and eat empty, we have to think of a way to take a few more orders!
You three come with me!"
Follow Old Pete all the way down to the ground, open the magic array of the corridors, and come to a secret room in the deepest part.
The secret room was full of wooden boxes one after another, and Old Pete opened one of the wooden boxes and said, "These are all leaflets, as the top killer organization in the whole continent, we have the ability to kill in addition to killing people."
In the past, there was a special propaganda method, the three of you, go and sprinkle flyers, remember, take a few more orders and come back!
Also, if you see good seedlings on the road, bring them back directly, if you just count on these old people, ten years later, the skeleton will die of old age!"
After Old Pete left, Qianjia Beverester-Ting took out a piece of parchment from the box and saw that it was written.
"Do you have a grudge against someone? Has someone bullied you? Have you ever been scolded for no reason?
The Killer organizes the Skull and Bones Society, which will solve your problems and make them disappear forever.
Parenthesis, one, Alice, was once a kind girl who had a husband who loved her, but unfortunately, her husband died in an accident!
Alice, who is in her fifties, is in the prime of her youth, and has three sons under her knees, the eldest is away all the year round, the second lives in the east of the village, the third lives in the west, and Alice lives in a wooden house in the north of the village.
One night, three months after her husband's death, a drunk man broke into Alice's home, and Alice, who was in her fifties, struggled hard to escape the drunk's assault......"
This is a true story, and the writer of this story is Monton.
The young killer Monton, who was once confused about his life, envied those who had a normal job, and decided not to be a killer anymore.
I chose a village and wanted to live a peaceful and peaceful life.
A man died in the village, and at first Monton didn't care.
Until Alice, who was in her fifties, cried to find another husband, the news made Monton laugh at a half-heart. Then, the whole village went to Alice's house to see the excitement, and among them was Monton.
"You're in your fifties, my mother, what kind of husband are you looking for, you're half in the ground, you just live by yourself, what can you do!"
"My eldest brother is right, you are so old, you find another one, you let us three brothers, how will we meet people in the future!"
"Big brother and second brother, since our mother has this meaning, then let's give Zhang Luo Zhang Luo!"
In the crowd of onlookers, there was a matchmaker, obviously a well-informed person, she came out of the crowd, took Alice's hand, and said, "What do you three men know, my fellow villagers, don't look at the excitement, do you have nothing to do?"
Let's all go back, don't hang around here!"
The old matchmaker, halfway, no one is willing to leave.
She sighed, pulled Alice, who had her head down and tears on her face, and walked into the back room.
The old matchmaker plugged in the door of the wooden house, looked at Alice, sighed, and said, "Alice, is someone harassing you?"
When Alice heard this, she raised her head, and with a whoa, cried.
She hugged the matchmaker and cried very desolately.
The old matchmaker comforted Alice and said, "You usually help others and have a cheerful personality, how many singles are thinking about you!"
Don't worry, I'll help you solve your affairs, and I'll give you Zhang Luo when I go back!"
Alice's cry came from the house, and the three sons, looking at the villagers who were watching the excitement, suddenly felt irritated in their hearts.
The boss kept knocking on the door, "Mom, come out quickly, what are you crying about, what is there to cry about!"
People are laughing at you!"
Alice in the house cried even more miserably, no one knew what kind of life a person who lost her husband faced.
Mengton's cultivation was profound, and at that time he was already a sacred-level magician, and a closed wooden door couldn't block his ears at all. He could hear the conversation in the room clearly.
It was getting dark, and Alice's three sons, the eldest was going to work in the city, and before leaving, he specially called his two younger brothers in front of him.
"Since our mother wants to find it, let's find one for her, I'm going to work, I have to leave tonight!"
When my mother gets married, I'll pay for a priest from the city to officiate the wedding!"
The boss said so, but he was very opposed in his heart, no matter what kind of person the matchmaker was looking for, he would never agree.
He worked outside the home all the year round, and most of the money he earned went to his mother, and Alice had no worries about food and clothing, and he always had a decent job in the city, but no one knew that he was actually a coolie.
The eldest son left that night, and the second son was also called home by his wife.
The matchmaker has left, and Alice is no longer crying.
The onlookers went home for dinner one by one, but only Monton did not leave.
Alice saw that her third son was also leaving, and she wanted to speak several times, but she had no reason to look at her son and not let her go home.
"Mom, I'm leaving, don't worry, I'll definitely find you a satisfactory one!"
Seeing her third son leave, Alice sat in the yard and kept wiping her tears.
Monton was behind the room, away from Alice's gaze, and once the killer was hidden, no one could detect it.
What's more, it is Monton, the top killer who once slaughtered the dukes of a country.
In the middle of the night, a dark shadow sneaked into the courtyard of Alice's house.
Monton's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly stood in front of the man, raising his palm to knock the person unconscious.
Alice, who was in the house, had not slept all night, but no one had come to harass her today.
Brightened, Monton looked at the four old men in front of him, his brows trembling, he wanted to kill these four bastards.
The four of them gradually woke up, looked at each other, and each sighed and shook his head.
"What other words do you have?"
"Last words, you're going to kill us?" an old man didn't have fear in his eyes, but a look of anticipation.
This puzzled Monton, who asked with a puzzled expression, "Aren't you afraid of death?" Do you know what you're doing?"
The old man said, "Of course I know, I am a famous bachelor in our village, I was born lame, and because of this, I can't find a wife in my life."
Do you know how I got over the past 60 years?
Do you know how people laugh at me? Do you know what it's like to be laughed at by everybody?
You don't know, I know, how many times I've wanted to die!
But, my mother, child, you have to live.
Then I can't make my old mother sad, I can only endure it like this!
Before my mother died, she asked me to find a wife, but who wants to marry a cripple!
My mom can't be blinded, what can I do?"
"Then you can't break into someone's house in the middle of the night?" said Monton.
The old man said, "Don't be useless, do you know how others laugh at Alice?"
If I go in vain, I'll be laughed at and killed!
You and I would like to go at night, I'm not that kind of person!"
The corners of Monton's mouth twitched, life has created too many miracles, and these four people in front of him are miracles among miracles.
Another old man said, "You don't know, three months after Alice's husband died, a drunkard broke into her house!"
What can happen if you think about it? With Alice's looks, what man can stand it?
However, none of us disliked her, we were here to help her!
No matter which of the four of us she chooses, we won't let anyone bully her anymore!
Although my ears are not very good, but I have great strength, don't look at me in my fifties, and three or five idlers can't enter my body!"
Monton's brows trembled, "Just like you, I can kill you with one punch, do you believe it or not?"
The old man obviously didn't hear Mengton's words, Mengton sighed, the murderous intent was gone, and the murderous aura was wiped out by the words of the four bachelors.
Monton had no choice but to let the four bachelors leave, and turned around and walked towards Alice's yard.
Alice got up early, and was cleaning the yard, when she saw Monton walking towards her, and she had already stopped sweeping.
"I'm a killer, the top killer of the Skull Society, my name is Monton!
You're the first person to know my name, and you've been bullied and you hate him?"
Alice grabbed the broom's hand and trembled, "Hate!"
"Tell me who he is, and I'll help you deal with him!"
Alice turned and walked into the room, and took out a package, heavy, full of copper coins.
"It's all my money, you can take it!" Alice handed the package to Monton.
Mengton's eyes narrowed slightly, flipped it, and took out a copper coin from it, "Don't worry, even if you don't, I can know who he is!"
Monton killed the drunkard, but was stabbed.
When he returned to Alice's yard, he had been pricked in the stomach, and Monton let it bleed.
Monton's eyes were particularly confused, and Alice ran over to bandage his wounds.
Monton's lips were pale, and his eyes were a little blurry because of the excessive blood loss.
Alice didn't ask anything, but Monton couldn't help but open his mouth, "He has a son, and his son stabbed me!"
Kid too, I didn't do it!"
Alice stopped her hand to bandage the wound, "It's always wrong to kill people, don't you be a killer in the future, can't you live a good life?"
Monton got up, "It's time for me to go, ordinary life, not for me!"
After Monton left, the matchmaker came, and took the four old men to Alice's house.
Soon after, when Monton returned to the village, Alice died.
Alice's eldest son never agreed to Alice's remarriage, and he didn't know that Alice couldn't sleep all night.
His filial piety, he voted against his mother for a good life, and she voted against it in order to keep her mother's reputation for the rest of her life.
No matter how good the four bachelors are, all four of them have flaws, and the eldest son never looks down on them.
Alice doesn't dislike those four people, but Alice definitely doesn't love those four people either.
However, if she didn't choose one, she was afraid, afraid that there would be one, and these four people would become that drunk.
Alice finally chose the old man who didn't have good ears, because of her son's opposition, the marriage still didn't work out after all.
Alice did not dare to commit suicide, she was afraid that her son would feel guilty for the rest of her life, so she took out all her savings and handed them to Monton.
"Kill me!"
Monton sighed and made a move, and in an instant, took Alice's life.
Drenched in blood, Monton entered the Tao.
In this moment, he comprehended and fully grasped the meaning of the Holy Spirit.
Monton smiled, and as he stood on the high slope, he looked at his three sons, who were crying miserably, and the four old men who were lost.
"The end of life, the end of your desires, the end of life, the end of your grievances, the end of life, let sin disappear in the bud!
The end of life has fulfilled your filial piety!
The end of life is for everyone to be liberated!"
At some point, old Pete stood behind Monton, "The end of fart? life itself is eternal!"
What the hell are you going to do? Sigh, I can tell you, I'm the boss now, and if you don't listen to me, I'll let you end it now!"
Chika Bevester Ting looked at the flyer and burst into tears.
"It's so pitiful, to spend money on your own life, poor Alice, pitiful!"
The carriage made its way forward, loaded with carts full of boxes, each containing flyers written by the killers.
Every time it is passed on, it is a sentimental story.
Qianjia - Blessed - Ting, set up the carriage, all the way to the temple.
"It's a shame that these good things, these sentimental stories, are used as flyers, I'm going to take them back to the temple, I'm going to put them in the temple's library!"
The temple, in the square, Qianjia - Blessed Thunder, carrying the box to the top floor of the magic library.
The gatekeeper of the Magic Library was the Sacred Seven Uzhe-Nahan, and she saw from a distance that a box floated over.
When I got closer, I realized that it was Qianjia Vester Ting who came over with the box.
With a thud, the box was placed in front of Uzhe-Nahan.
Uzhe-Nahan frowned, "What are you doing? What is this? What are you carrying here?"
Qianjia Vester Thunder said, "Teacher Uzhe-Nahan, you don't know, these are all very good books, you can take a look, if you think it's okay, put it in our magic library!"
Opening the box, Chika Bevester Ting picked up a dozen thick flyers and handed them to Uzhe Nahan.
Uzhe Nahan is particularly fond of some bizarre stories, especially those written by Martin Paruru.
But the stories of the killers are not the same as those written by Martin Paluru, and almost half of what Martin Paluru writes is made up.
And the stories of the killers are all true.
Uzhe-Nahan watched it for a moment and was completely captivated.
After reading one article quickly, Uzhe-Nahan raised his head, glanced at the door of the magic library, and coughed, "The magic library is a place to put magic books, these story books, you can't put them here!"
Carry me into the house!"
At the headquarters of the Skull and Bones Society, Lao Hei and Lao Ba looked at Lao Pete and only listened to Lao Heidao, "Your apprentice, snatched our leaflet and ran away!"
The bald old man said even more, "She took all the flyers, and she didn't leave a single one for us!"
You can't indulge her like this, and when you catch her, you're going to starve her three!"
Old Pete looked puzzled, "Why is she snatching flyers? That thing is not worth much?"
Old Black Dao, "She's going to put our flyers in the temple's magic library!"
The corners of Old Pete's mouth twitched, "She's sick, isn't she?
She's the other, call her to me!"
"Take our flyers and go to the temple!"
The door to Uzhe-Nahan's office won't open.
There were wooden boxes all over the inside, and the Divine Seven Sawo-Cohen outside pushed the door halfway and didn't push it open.
Behind Savoy Cohen was Allah Muhammad, and when she saw this, she pushed the door hard before she opened a gap.
In the gap was Qianjia's figure, Qianjia-Vester-Tingdao, "Teacher Uzhe-Nahan, she is not free, let you go to find someone else!"
Sawo Cohen frowned, Uzhe-Nahan has the best relationship, Sawo-Cohen has sensed the mystery of the Holy Spirit, and has been unstable recently, and wants to talk to Uzhe-Nahan, but encounters such a scene.
"Go, Allah Moham, go to my house!"
Sawo Cohen returned to her office and sat in the red chair, with Allah Muhan standing in front of her, her eyes full of anticipation.
Allah Muhammad was one of the prophets and a disciple of Sawao Cohen.
The master told the apprentice to talk to each other, and Allah Muhan thought that the teacher must pass on the skill to her.
And Savo-Cohen has been particularly uncomfortable lately, and she has been unable to sleep all night under the torture of the Holy Spirit.
"I'm a sacred-level magician of the spatial attribute, I'm a little confused and want to ask you?"
As soon as Sawo Cohen spoke, Allah Muhan was stunned, the confusion of the Divine Seven, is it impossible?
Maybe Savo Cohen did this on purpose, to test her.
Allah Muhan is well prepared, she has been practicing magic diligently lately, and she is not afraid of any test, "You!"
"Aren't you a prophet?" said, "Prophesy me, and see when I will be able to grasp the mystery of the Holy Spirit!"
Allah Muhammad was stunned, she shook her head and said, "I am a prophet, but I will not prophesy!"
Why don't I go to the kitchen and call Avril for you, she's also a prophet, and let her try?"
Savo Cohen frowned, speechless.
Avril, she didn't know her, and most importantly, Avril was of particular interest to Martin Paluru, and there would be trouble looking for her.
Allah Merr had no words and thought she had acquiesced, and ran out of the office.
In the blink of an eye, he pulled Erie Galileo Avril over.
Avril stood at Sa-Cohen's desk with a stir-fry spoon in her hand.
"You, when will I master the mystery of the Holy Spirit?"
Savo-Cohen finished looking at Avril with a solemn face, and Avril was even more uneasy.
She secretly stewed a pot of meat for herself at noon this day, and there was still juice left in the corners of her mouth, and she was caught by the Divine Seven to eat meat, and she didn't know how to punish her.
Avril vaguely remembers Uzhe-Nahan grabbing the head of the kitchen and skinning the nun who claimed to be a gourmand because she had secretly stewed meat in the temple cafeteria.
"I, I didn't mean it, it was the person in charge, the gourmet, she made the stew!"
Avril was incomparable, making Savo Cohen frown, "Stew? I don't care about that thing, Uzhe-Nahan wants to lose weight, it has nothing to do with me!"
I ask when I will master the mystery of the Holy Spirit, aren't you a prophet?
Avril was holding the frying spoon, looking at a loss, she really wouldn't know how to do this.
"Is there any paper?"
"You want to go to the toilet?" Allah Muhan asked.
On the red throne of Savo-Cohen, Avril sat Avril with a piece of parchment in front of her and a quill in her hand.
Savo Cohen and Allah Muhammad stared at Avril Lavigne, holding their quill in a daze.
"If you can't, get up quickly, that's the seat of the Divine Seven, you can't sit on!" Allah Muhammad looked jealous.
Savo Cohen waved his hand and said, "It's okay, as long as I can know when I can grasp the mystery of the Holy Spirit, it's okay to sit for a while!"
The Northern Ice Field, the Mansion of the Ice City Lord.
The guards in their fifties brought Duan Talina, Zhang Jialit Inas, and Zhang Jialit Dandan to the City Lord's Mansion.
"It's all meat, you eat it!" said the Duke.
Duan Talina was not polite at all, she kept eating, and she didn't stop.
And Zhang Jialit-Inas didn't have the heart to eat meatballs at all, but looked intently at the treasurer of the United Duchy.
The treasurer said, "It's okay, you eat first, and when you're done, we'll do it again!"
"I'm not hungry!" said Jagaret Inas.
Janggaret Inas, at the time of the construction of the main city, was one of the officials in charge of oversight.
The overseers, besides her, a few others, Rise-T, Montstantin Davile, a lot.
However, the present Duke has caught her alone.
The finance officer knows very well that corruption must be investigated.
Zhang Jialit Inas took a lot of money.
Zhang Jialit Dandan, Duan Talina, all have a share, and no one can run.
These three worries are completely superfluous.
The duke's accounts are very beautiful, and the duke himself can't see any problems without the treasurer checking the accounts.
Lord Duke, pointing to the ledger, said, "See, the heating magic array, six thousand gold coins, this cost is completely normal!"
Also, the stone used to build the city wall is a hundred gold coins!
The treasurer checked half of the accounts, checked half of the accounts, and finally came to a conclusion.
These two ice cities, which are two mountains of gold, are made of gold.
It doesn't matter whether there is corruption or not, because the money is spent on the construction of the main city, and from the officials to the civilians, they don't see this huge amount of money, because it is in front of you and under your feet.
Duan Talina took the soup and handed it to the finance officer, "You take a sip of soup first, check the matter, don't worry, let's take our time!"
The treasurer frowned, "I won't drink it, you drink it!"
I have to go back, the money from the Finance Department is completely can't be recovered, I have to go back quickly!
Find a way to make up for it from other places! Soup, drink it again when you have time!"
With the ledger in hand, the treasurer left the castle lord's mansion.
The Duke of the First Duchy personally sent him to school
The king of the white-clothed and blood clans wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Looking at a few nuns, the corners of Baiyi's mouth twitched, "You all recruited him!"
I'm just greedy, you're too ruthless.
Also, you temple nuns, are you so short of money?
You sell blood on the streets, and you sell it so much!
Have you ever considered how we feel?"
"How do you feel?" Duan Talina asked.
Zhang Jialit Dandan said, "Is it still a sin to make money?"
On duty, let's go!"
The guard in his fifties stood up and said, "Wait a minute, the duke hasn't paid me yet!"
The king of the blood clan threw a bag of gold coins directly on the table, "Hurry up and leave, it's annoying to see you!"
If it weren't for you people, where would there be so many blood sellers on the streets?"
After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, the guard on duty asked, "What about Yuanyuan and Ranran?"
Duan Talina bowed her head and said, "Eaten by the devil!"
The guard was stunned, "What the hell? What devil?"
On the street, in front of the stalls, it was Ress Ter, Monstantin Davile, Ress Ter, "These people, lazy, even threw the stall away!"
Monstantin-Dayville's whole body trembled, pointed to the short white-robed man on the street, and said, "Look, that seems to be Teacher Zeng Shiqi?"
Zeng Shiqi picked up a red blood clot in front of a stall, "How did you sell this thing?"
"Teacher, put it down, that thing is too expensive, just one piece, it costs 10,000 gold coins!"
The corners of Zeng Shiqi's mouth twitched, "What kind of thing, do you still want 10,000 gold coins?"
The stall is a blood clan, and his stall is more special, it is a cart, and on the cart, there is a whole car of blood clots.
This thing, invented by Sarah, the Earl's servant, shocked the entire United Duchy when it came out.
The raw material of this thing is blood, and after coagulation, a blood clot is formed.
"If you want to ask what this thing is, it's a head!
This is not an ordinary blood clot, this is the blood clot of a top-level demonic beast, this girl is 10,000 just now?
I can only let you touch 10,000, just the piece you hold in your hand, less than 1 million gold coins, you don't want to take it!"
When Zeng Shiqi heard this, his hand shook, and the blood clot fell directly on Lin.
Tyson-Ranran's whole body trembled, and he was about to bow his head to pick it up.
Who knows, Rise-T ran over and stepped on a blood clot with one kick.
The blood clot is so soft that it can't be picked up when you step down.
Res-Te's face was happy, "Teacher Zeng Shiqi, I really didn't expect to see you here!"
Zeng Shiqi smiled and looked at the person who set up the stall.
The owner of the stall was already stunned, and only half reacted, pointing at Zeng Shiqi and saying, "One million gold coins, don't give money, don't want to leave!"
Zeng Shiqi pointed at Res-Te, "She stepped on it, you want to go to her!"
Reeth said, "What is it for a million gold coins?
The owner of the stall, when he saw that the other party was overwhelmed, immediately opened his throat and shouted.
"Come and see, everyone, rob La, ruin my blood clots, don't give money!"
This roar didn't matter, and immediately summoned the patrol knight guards.
Zeng Shiqi saw this posture, turned around and was about to run away.
The boss grabbed Zeng Shiqi's magic robe tightly, "You can't go, give money!"
The patrol knight guard is the blood clan, and the people must be towards their own people.
The leader came up to Res-Ter, leaned down, knocked Res-Ter's leg and said, "Lift your feet!"
Res-T lifted his foot, and the leader of the guard grabbed Res-Ter's foot, saw that the blood clot on it had broken up, and stretched out his finger to dip it lightly, and stretched it into his mouth.
After tasting it halfway, with a look of enjoyment, he threw away Res-Ter's feet and asked the owner of the stall, "What's going on?"
"Chief, don't you know, I spent all my savings to buy this batch of goods, she, just her, and them!
If it's not my blood clot is worthless, step on my blood clot worth a million dollars! You have to call the shots for me!"
The leader of the patrol knight guard, as soon as he heard it, understood it, and said to Zeng Shiqi and his party, "Give the money to others, and you can go!"
Res-T frowned, "What the hell? It's just such a broken blood clot, a million gold coins, this is clearly a lie!"
The onlookers were all blood clans, and each of them counted these nuns.
"Look at the color of the blood clots, they are black and purple, and I can see at a glance that this is the blood of the Ten Thousand Year Demonic Beast!
These people, at first glance, are here to eat other people's blood, and I look down on people who touch other people's blood clots and lick their fingers!"
"Not only did they touch it, but they stepped on it like this!
These bastards, they can't be spared, people who waste blood, they should be killed!"
"I, boss, this pile of broken gold coins on the ground, 100,000 gold coins, will you sell it?" A blood clan ran over on the spot and pointed to the broken blood clots on the ground.
The leader of the patrol knight guard, with a frown, kicked the man away.
"Get out of my way, don't get out of my way!
I'll ask you again, to give the money or not to give it!"
Zeng Shiqi looked at Res-Te helplessly, only to hear Res-Te say, "No money!"
"I see, lock it up!"
The knightly guards, large locks of stainless steel, were put on several nuns.
Zeng Shiqi smiled, put on the big steel lock, and came to the leader of the guards.
"I just touched it, so I paid 100,000 gold coins and let me go, right?"
The leader of the guard looked at the boss, only to see the boss nod and say, "Anyway, it's already like this, recover a little cost, it's a little, 100,000 is 100,000!"
Zeng Shiqi took out the card of the Violet family given by Violet-Ju Shilin, and swiped it on the magic array plate, and the big stainless steel lock was immediately lifted.
Zeng Shiqi pointed to Res-Te and said, "Shouldn't they be let go?"
The leader of the guard was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "The one who stepped on the blood clot, I will lock her up for half a year!"
Others, a fine of 100,000 gold coins!
Pay the money, you can go, just this, step on the blood clot this, you can't leave after paying the money!"
Zeng Shiqi's card was swiped twice in a row, and when it came to three times, there was no money.
Tyson Ran Ran and Faeglin Yuanyuan, are out. But Monstantin-Dayviel was locked.
The leader of the knight guard frowned and said, "Three hundred thousand gold coins, you three can go!"
Take these two men to the main city prison for me!"
Reth Ter and Monstantin Davile quit on the spot.
"Teacher Zeng Shiqi, can you save us, I don't want to go to prison!" said Montstantin-Devile.
Reth couldn't stop struggling, she had been pulled away by the knight guards, "Teacher Zeng Shiqi, help, he's going to lock me up for half a year!
Zeng Shiqi took the card given by Violet-Ju Shilin, and his heart trembled, fortunately the Skull Society did not take her money, otherwise, it would be a shame and a big loss.
"The Violet family is really rich!" Zeng Shiqi couldn't help but sigh.
I saw Tyson Ran Ran take out the magic card, pointed at Montstantin Daviel and said, "I have 100,000 gold coins, you can let her go!"
Montstantin-Daviel was also redeemed.
Res-T had disappeared at the end of the street, and the corners of Zeng Shiqi's mouth twitched.
I saw the leader of the patrol knights, compensate all the money to the owner of the stall, pointed to the broken blood clot on the ground and said, "I'll take this away as evidence!"
The leader took out a handkerchief from his bosom, wrapped the blood clot in a handkerchief, hummed a song, and walked into the distance.
"It's all scattered, I still want to pick up a bargain, but I didn't expect to be taken away by the leader of the guard!"
"What evidence, he must have enjoyed it!"
Zeng Shiqi glanced at Montstantin-Dayvier, "What are you doing here?"