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In the dark and deep alley, someone was crying for help.

At the end of the alley, a hill of debris and garbage had been piled up, and from here the sound came from several young men armed with wooden sticks and iron rods beating someone hard.

This is the Getdam district, where normal phenomena are happening, so no one pays attention to the calls of the men who are being beaten, if anyone hears them.

The middle-aged man who disappeared from the front of the alley came, his steps were light, the young man was focused on the beating, they did not find the person behind him, but someone found it, the man who was being beaten.

"Help me—" The beaten man looked at the middle-aged man, and he hissed with the last of his strength.

The young thugs stopped thrashing, they turned their heads, and they spotted the middle-aged man.

Tiki took a step forward, put the iron rod on his shoulder, and said with recklessness and disdain, "You have to save him." ”

He was their head, and it was natural for him to come forward and ask.

The middle-aged man shook his head, his voice was deep and hoarse, and said, "I'm looking for you." ”

"Huh?" Tikilu stretched out his head, confused and confused, and said, "What is it?" ”

"Take me to your boss."

"Hahaha-" Tiki burst out laughing for a moment, along with his partner. "Who do you think you are? Want to meet our boss? By you? ”

The middle-aged man stretched his ordinary face, took out the knife in his hand, and said, "With it." ”

Seeing the middle-aged man's knife clearly, Tiqi and his partner laughed even more presumptuously, and Tiqi's tears couldn't help but flow out, because it was so funny.

"Are you sure it's a knife?" Tiqi said with a smile.

"Are you sure you want to try?" The middle-aged man lowered his head slightly, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.

"Hey-" Tiki stopped laughing, put the iron rod down, grinned, "It seems that you want to die, and I can't stop you, but I'm—"

Before Tiqi could finish his words, the middle-aged man had already rushed up, his speed was very fast, because his iron rod had no time to parry, and suddenly he was slammed to the side of his body, and the whole person was slapped against a wall in a narrow alley.

It's a shot, not a chop or a chop. shoot, indicating that the other party does not want to kill him for the time being.

But his companions were not so lucky, they were chopped or beheaded, and they died.

Tiki shook his head at the base of the wall, he was a little dizzy, from his head to his body, and even his sight and hearing were not clear from the blur, but it did not prevent him from seeing his companion being killed and hearing the sound of death.

The man who was beaten collapsed to the ground, his body, which was already weakened by the beating, was even weaker, and he saw the real scene of the killing, and even the blood of the killed person splashed on his body and face.

"Maybe you'll take me to your boss." The middle-aged man approached Tichy, grabbed him by the hair and lifted it up, his voice low and flat, as if to tell a fact.

Tiqi had a sweet throat and spit out blood, but he didn't vomit on the middle-aged man, his body was still injured, not a small internal injury, hearing the other party's words, he was still resisting, struggling, and said, "Our boss knows that this matter will kill you." ”

"If he kills you, he doesn't know." The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

"At least the man knows." Tiki's eyes glanced at the man who was limp on the ground not far away.

"Now he doesn't know." The middle-aged man threw the knife in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, it was inserted into the man's heart, and the other party didn't even make a sound, and died inexplicably.

"You—" Tiki was genuinely terrified.

"Take me to your boss, he doesn't know how to avenge you, right?" The middle-aged man was still low and calm.

"Good! I hope you won't regret it! Tiki grinned, resentful, fearful.

Putting down Tiki's hair, the middle-aged man pulled out the knife that had been inserted in the innocent man's chest, and he looked at the man's eyes, gray, unwilling, and strange.

The human eye is amazing, and you can see a lot of things from it, even if it's a dead person, provided you can see it and understand it.

"You're so cold-blooded?" Tiqi regained his body a little, and he staggered and stood as he watched the middle-aged man draw his knife back and asked.

"It's you who are cold-blooded, not me." The middle-aged man's eyes didn't look at Tiki, but raised his head slightly, because there was a moon tonight.

"Shhh

"He's sick, dying, and you're letting him hasten his death, and I—" The middle-aged man turned his head to Tiki and said, "Help him get rid of it." ”

"How do you know?" Tick's words were a little stunned.

The man who was beaten borrowed money from his boss because of his illness, and now he has no money to pay it back, although he has no money, but he has a beautiful daughter, and the daughter can pay off the debt, and the man knows where his daughter is, and he refuses to say, they beat and ask.

"The eyes of the dead do not lie." The middle-aged man finally glanced at the dead man's eyes, shook his head, and said, "Go, take me to see your boss, don't think about it." ”

Tiki didn't dare to think about it, because the other party's knife stabbed him in the eye with a reflection, and he didn't plan to think about it, he wanted revenge, his own, his companion's, and he believed that the boss would avenge himself.

Bright, luxurious, sophisticated, this is a room, a room in a house in the Gerthdam district.

Anyone who can have such a dwelling in the district of Gerthdam must have an unusual owner, and its owner is indeed unusual because it belongs to Andyne. One of the most powerful men in the entire Gerthdam district, but no one knew that he was just one of his men.

Andyne looked at the person in front of him, black rough linen, short knife, middle-aged, depressed. Such a mediocre person, no matter how you look at the other party, it doesn't seem to be worthy of his meeting.

But he appeared in front of him, because this man killed his men, and the other party had a purpose for him, and he was somewhat interested.

"The person who killed me, you made me a boss who is not easy to explain." Andian leaned leisurely on the soft sofa, holding a teacup with a rich fragrance, sniffing and taking a sip.

If Tiki was here, he would shout to kill him for revenge, but he wasn't here because he wasn't qualified to enter here.

"Take me to old Shak, there's a business." The middle-aged man went straight to his goal, as if he didn't pay any attention to Andyne's investigation.

"It seems that you know a lot" Andion put down the teacup, rubbed the huge purple flame crystal gemstone ring on his thumb, and squinted and smiled at the middle-aged man.

Those familiar with Andyne's appearance knew that he wanted to kill, at least the two guards behind him were ready to strike.

"Not much, not less." The middle-aged man said calmly.

"What kind of deal?" Andian asked.

"The royal family."

As if he had heard some terrible news, Andyne's hand on the ring trembled unconsciously, although he quickly regained his composure, he knew that the other party did have a deal, a big deal.

"I need to report back to Old Shak, wait."

With that, Andyne and his guards left the room without any fuss.

After a short time, an attendant walked in, and he brought news.

"The master commanded me to take you to the man, but only if I blinded you."

The middle-aged man did not refuse, he knew that the other party did not want to be exposed, and if he wanted to see the other party, he needed to pay the price, the price of danger.

The eyes were wrapped around the squire with a black cloth a few times, and they were tied very tightly, but they were not uncomfortable, and I think that this squire was used to tying other people's eyes.

I don't know how long it was, and I don't know where he was, when the middle-aged man's black cloth was untied, he arrived at his destination, and he didn't see Old Shak, but he heard the other party's voice.

A small, empty room, dim, clean, unoccupied.

"I'm old Shak."

Suddenly there was a voice in the room, vicissitudes, majesty. There was no one in this room, only him, and the scene was terrifying, and the middle-aged man knew that the other party had passed on something in the other room.

"I need something." The middle-aged man is very direct and does not make unnecessary moves.

"What's that?"

"Intelligence from the royal family."

"What information."

"Intelligence now."

"What can you give me?"

"Something you want."

The conversation in the secret room suddenly came to a halt, and the middle-aged man was calm, he knew what the other party was thinking.

"You know what I want?" Old Shak's voice popped up again.

"Yes." The middle-aged man's tone was affirmative.

"What is it?" Old Shak asked quickly.

"The King's Life!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the whole room fell into calm again, and I don't know how long it took, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and it was a waiter, the attendant who tied his eyes.

"The master agreed to your deal, and the information you asked for will be obtained from Andian in three days."

The middle-aged man who had been holding his face calm heard the other party's words, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled, and he succeeded.

When he went back, the middle-aged man was still tied with his eyes, and when he untied it, he found himself in the room where he had just talked to Andyne, as if nothing had happened.

"Looks like you've made a deal." Andyne crossed his hands and looked at each other with a smile.

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded.

"See you in three days."

"Goodbye."

The middle-aged man left Andyne's room and walked out of his room, where he saw a young man outside looking at him in surprise.

"You weren't killed?"

"Why was I killed?" The middle-aged man looked at the other party and asked rhetorically.

"But—" Tiqi clenched his fists a little, gritting his teeth and looking at the middle-aged man, he didn't understand why the boss didn't kill him, obviously he killed his own men, and he should pay for his life.

"Goodbye." The middle-aged man ignored the young man and walked away.

There are many young people like him, they don't understand the mind of the big man, maybe many years later he will understand that the interest is higher than one qiē for some people, but he doesn't understand it now, so he is in pain.

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