"After the deed is completed, the bounty will be divided equally between the two of us!" Bechiel looked at his partner with burning eyes, the machete in his hand glowing silver in the moonlight coming in from outside.

Benson swallowed hard again, and he said with trembling hands, "This... They're nobles..."

"I know they're nobles! We're not trying to kill them, we're targeting his men! Those nobles have their own Lord Harvey to deal with. We just need to catch them," Beechell persuaded Benson as he placed the machete in front of him, "Think about it, gold, and silver!" There are more than fifty people here, and most of them are leaders! ”

"Calculate how much money is there?! Mistress Harvey said that their money is ours too! Other pieces of paper, parchment, and other things that would prove their identity were to be handed over to Master Harvey. ”

Benson shrunk to the door, and Beecher followed behind him. He opened the door and glanced out a few times, then closed it slightly, turned to Bichir and said, "Even if you're right, there are fifty of them!" How could we possibly bring them all to the town of Nanhai? ”

"Kill them! Peel off that piece of the brand behind them! Bichiel's cold gaze looked at the peeling knife on the board over there, "You and I, what is it to peel the skin for the two of us?" Isn't that Benson?! ”

"Then we won't be able to stay here! Aren't you afraid of their revenge?! I'm afraid..."

Benson was a fat man, and his body was shaking like chaff at the moment, and his fleshy face was sweating and the rain was dripping down.

"I'm scared too! But let these brutes bully my daughter! I can't take it anymore! Can you bear it if they bully your daughter?! Your wife Lina! At whose hands did she die?! ”

"Besides, with all this bounty, where can we go?!" Beecher seemed impatient, he picked up the machete and said coldly, "What are you doing?!" Or not?! ”

With no choice, Benson could only grit his teeth, grab the rag used to wipe his hands and wipe the sweat off his face, and said, "I'll do it!" ”

"Good! Then! Beecher handed him the vials, and then said grimly, "Come first, sprinkle them on the roast pigs, and don't let them see it." This stuff has a little flavor, I hope you can solve this problem! ”

Benson shuddered and took the bottle, pulled the stopper from it, and lit the potion evenly on the roast pig. After using a small half, Benson handed the bottle to Bechier.

It seems that he has really become an accomplice, and Benson is no longer trembling nervously. Beechier stopped watching him, unscrewing the lid above the vat of ale in the corner of the kitchen, pouring a whole bottle of potion into it, and then stirring it vigorously with a stick.

The aroma of ale soon wafted through the kitchen.

Since they decided to do this, the two of them planned for a good time about the problems that might arise in the middle. It wasn't until they thought that there was nothing missing in the middle, that the two looked at each other for a while, and they both became silent.

The restaurant was still full of people, with discussions, noises, and whistles ringing from time to time.

Several simple long tables were put together, and all the plates and jars on them were left on the ground at random, and a few women on the table were dancing on them.

A group of syndicate thugs gathered around the table, whistling from time to time, throwing the wine from the glasses and the bones left over from the table like the woman on it.

Several aristocratic lords sat leisurely smiling at the table belonging to the nobles, holding the young girls in their arms and touching their hands carelessly, watching the debauchery of their subordinates.

"Everyone in the old fox Aiden has evacuated here, and we should be ready to evacuate at any time."

"Uncle-sama, what are you doing in such a hurry?" One of the only three nobles at the table said disapprovingly, "Our people are not going to start a head-on conflict with Harvey's people." Our role is only to sabotage his supply lines behind the battle line, and the rest is only to scare the untouchables here. ”

'We are clearly positioned not to be stupid enough to go head-to-head with Xavi. In the same way, Clito's idiot won't really believe us. All we need to do is take the gold he pays us every month. ”

"I'm afraid Harvey won't give us any more time," Ike grabbed Ellie's chest in his arms, and the girl's sore face twitched, "I received some bounties for us today, Bayi, you, me!" All of us are wanted. ”

"Luckily, Xavi also knows to play by the rules of the game." Ike smiled faintly, "He just wants to catch us, and he has no intention of asking for our heads..."

"As nobles, this is our right to avoid death. Aiden betrayed the Alliance with us, and the Alliance didn't do anything to us. How dare he, Harvey, kill us? He didn't dare to break the rules of the game yet. "Otherwise, his safety cannot be guaranteed." ”

In the middle seat, there was a bald and fat nobleman who grabbed the girl's ass in his arms, and the girl's cat-like moaning made him laugh a few times, "Those poor and crazy untouchables, they will definitely do all kinds of things that are very dangerous for us in order to catch us." I agree with Master Ike that we're going back to Alterac and we're making enough money here. ”

"Just let Clito and the homeless fight Harvey!" The bald man gloated and kissed the girl in his arms.

"I knew you were the same as I thought, Lord Bayi," Ike said, smiling, scratching the sheepskin shawl around his neck, "I think it's most fortunate that our territory is not in the hands of the living dead. Bob, Gervin, and Boris and all of them. Their territory is occupied by the living dead, and they can't go back. ”

The linen curtain of the dining room was pushed open, and Beecher and Benson carried a large plate of roast suckling pig to the large table in the middle of the dining room. Then Benson placed a plate of slightly smaller roast suckling pig on the table of the aristocratic lords. Beechel duly brought in the barrel of ale and placed it on an empty table.

"Be quiet!" The smell of roast suckling pig wafted through the restaurant, and Bayi patted the girl's buttocks, who obediently got up and stood aside.

The noisy crowd at the bottom of the restaurant gradually quieted down, and the dancing girls hurried down from the table, dressed and standing with their heads bowed and silent.

Everyone focused on the noble lord, and some even speculated if they were going to transfer or something.

"Today is the last time we will meet here. I've talked to the other adults about it, and I'll have another week. We're going back to Alterac, back to our territory. So, cherish your limited quality time here! ”

As he spoke, Bayi picked up his wine glass, and everyone rumbled through the chairs and tables, looking for their own wine glasses.

The girls in the room began to take the ale from the barrels, and in circles around the group, pouring the ale from the jug into the glasses in their hands.

"Dry this wine! Tonight, you can play here as much as you like! Bayi looked at them with a smile, "As long as it's not a girl from a few of our adults, you can do whatever it takes!" ”

The whistles and cheers of the syndicate members below immediately rang out, and many of them hugged the woman next to them.

"Let's toast to the future of Alterac!!"

"Cheers!!"

As Bayi and the other nobles took their glasses and drank them down, everyone in the room poured the wine from the glasses into their mouths.

"Have fun!!"

The crowd immediately became noisy, and many people ran out of the restaurant with the girls on their shoulders. Others grinned and lowered their hands on the roast suckling pig on the large table.

Beecher and Benson stood at the barrel and poured wine for the passers-by. Several people walked out with the girls in their arms, and Beechel glanced at Benson, who nodded, took a deep breath, and walked out.

The roast suckling pig at the large table was quickly eaten by the group, and the hands hidden by the long sleeves of Bichier clenched a skinning knife... He looked calmly at Ike holding his daughter and molesting him...

He endured and endured, and finally stuck the skinning knife in his waist, and finally he resisted the desire to kill. Time is still plenty for him, and he can't afford to take risks at this time.... At the same time, he kept saying in his heart, eat, eat, eat more! When I peel the skin for a while, don't get hurt either!

"Hey! You! Come and pour me a drink! Far away, at the nobles' table above, Bayi shouted as he pointed to Bichir.

Beecher hurriedly filled the jar in his hand with wine, and strode over to the nobleman's table.

"It's strange, how can this ale taste so sweet?"

"Maybe the brewing dwarves added too much sugar?"

Some people have already tasted something special, which makes Beechel sweat involuntarily, but these people don't have too many doubts. It was only then that Beecher felt his recklessness, ignoring the fact that the potion had changed the taste of the ale...

When he came to the noble table with some trembling, Bayi and Ike had already unabashedly moved their hands and feet to the girls in their arms.

Bichiel watched Ike's hand rub around his daughter, and his heart suddenly burst, and the veins in his forehead were about to burst! In the end, he chose to calm down.

Crash~~

The aroma of ale wafted through the table, and the glass was soon filled.

When Beechel approached Ike, he stared at the white nobleman's neck, and the desire to stab the skinning knife from it made him a little nervous.

Suddenly, Ike's nose twitched, as if a dog was sniffing something with his nose. Ike lifted his head from his daughter, sniffing around with his nose, "Strange, why does it smell of blood?!" ”

Then he spun his nose around and sniffed where Bichir was.

Beechell stiffened, he and Benson had just killed a couple of syndicate sentries standing guard in the field outside... He wiped the necks of several people with a skinning knife with his own hands!

Could it be that the blood stains have not been cleaned?!

While Beecher was nervous, Ike leaned back in his chair with a big grin. He turned his chair to face Beecher, looking up at him with a smile on his face. "I mean, your old dog killed a pig and a few sheep today."

"This is your daughter, right? I do like it, well, when I go, I'll take her to my territory. Be my bedroom maid..."

In front of Beecher, Ike kissed his daughter on the forehead and looked at him with a smile.

However, at this moment, the sound of falling to the ground and the sound of cups and plates being dragged to the ground continued to sound.

The nobles looked down dissatisfied, but to their surprise, all their subordinates fell to the ground casually as if they had drunk sin. Some still had smiles on their faces, some had arms outstretched, and they all remained the same as they had been before they fell.

"How... Return.... Ike was about to stand up, and suddenly all the bones in his body felt like they were rusty. The joints that drive them to move seem to have lost contact, and everything in their bodies is not sentient at all....

Soon! Ike found himself unable to speak! He saw the girl in his arms on the other side, still smiling and motionless, but his eyes were rolling around and looking at the person who fell to the ground, and the panic that could not be concealed made Ike chuckle in his heart!

Dry, stiff, and unconscious, it's like your face has turned into a tin skin. Ike felt as if his faces were petrified, as if they were as rigid as rock, and only his eyes could move flexibly.

At this time, he saw the hideous face of Beecher leaning over, and... Inside the apron... The bloodstained gown...

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