Chapter 2: The Gentleman Killer

Jer's voice was low, but the eyes of most of the people in the field were focused on Mirosius Saint from the beginning, so that they immediately had an abnormality in the field.

"Who's that?"

The vice admiral in charge of this escort mission is named Spendak, and he is a well-known meritorious family in the navy.

"I don't know the report either. Seem... Seemingly, it is not the people on our ship. ”

"What?!"

Hearing the captain's report, Spendak was shocked.

However, Gyel didn't care what he thought, and still stared at the girl tenderly.

"How's it going, have you figured it out?"

The short-haired girl Xia Qi blinked her big eyes and suddenly laughed.

"Can you tell us why you want to invite me to drink?"

"The word of reason... I don't know, do I want to ask you to dance? ”

"Dancing?"

"Yes, dance."

Xia Qi smiled and shook her head, her eyes sweeping over the shackles on her wrists.

"I'm afraid it's not convenient."

Jerle nodded thoughtfully and said.

"Yes, that's true. So, Mr. Mirosius St., could you please open these things in the way for this young lady? ”

Ha?

"What did you say?"

Mirosius Saint angrily pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Jer.

This damn pariah, in front of himself, is playing ambiguously with his newly bought slave?

"If I were you, I wouldn't just point a gun at someone, especially when I'm not sure I can hold it."

"Click."

Only two soft sounds were heard, and the pistol in the hand of Mirosius Saint ran into Jer's hand like a trick.

"Damn! Let go of the Holy Lord Mirosius! ”

Spendak shouted, and he pulled out the saber from his waist. The sharp sword was like a signal, mobilizing all the navies in the field.

"Spendak, you shit, save me! If something happens to me, I want all of you to be buried with me! ”

Under the threat of death, the ugly face of Mirosius Saint was exposed. The fat head in the hood was full of anger and fear.

Spendak was sweating profusely, and he naturally knew what the consequences would be if the Draconians were killed here. I thought that the East China Sea was the weakest region in the Four Seas, and this escort trip was a proper gilded trip, who would have thought that there would really be a deadly bastard boy who would come to assassinate the Draconians.

"First..."

"Jer."

"Mr. Jer, I have something to say, as long as you let go of the Holy Lord Mirosius, we can agree to whatever you want."

"Really?"

"Really."

Hearing Jer's mouth, Spendak breathed a sigh of relief. It's good to be able to talk, it's not a matter if you can talk, and if you're afraid, you're afraid, and you can't talk about it.

Gyal smiled and slowly removed the pistol from Mirosius Saint's face, finally stopping at his heart.

"However, I didn't ask for anything else, I just came to shoot him back."

"Bang!"

Without warning, a gunshot rang out, and a blood flower exploded in Mirosius Saint's chest.

Mirosius Saint fell down with white eyes, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Spendak watched in amazement, eager to slap himself in the mouth.

Maniac, outright madman!

"Take him down for me, live or die!"

As soon as the scuffle broke out, Jer's body blocked Mirosius Saint's body in front of Xia Qi with a flick of his hand, and then jumped into the crowd with a few jumps.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ahhh

Gunshots and screams rang out, but none of them came from Jer.

"Bastard, don't shoot! The population density here is so large, and they are all their own people, give me cold weapons! ”

Spendak shouted, and rushed forward first.

"Shave."

Spendak's figure flashed, and the next moment he had already appeared beside Jer, and the sharp knife in his hand slashed straight down.

Jell was not in a hurry, and when he slapped his palm on Spendak's wrist, the knife in Spendak's hand came out of his hand.

"What a knife."

Jer's eyes lit up as he looked at the black blade and the red-striped fast knife in his hand.

"Bastard, dragon tooth, my great karma 21 Gongbao Knife! Ah, I'm going to kill you! ”

"Dragon's teeth? Nice name. ”

Győr played with a knife and threw his shoulder against Spendak, pulling it and snatching the scabbard from his waist.

Black blade, white scabbard, straight edge, scarlet red. When chopping, there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan, and the name of the dragon's tooth was well deserved.

"Let's try it."

"Round Dance Chop."

"Iron!"

"Boom!"

There was a loud crash, smoke fell, and Spendak fell to the ground, but he was unharmed. In front of him was a man in his twenties.

Iron? Means of defense in the Navy Type Six?

Jer's eyes half-squinted, and another slash.

"Dang!"

The sound of slashing on a piece of iron came again. This time, however, the iron block did not defend against Jer's knife.

Blood fell down the wound, and although he had lost his combat strength, the soldier gritted his teeth and did not take half a step back with a lot of spirit.

"Soldier, tell me your name!"

Jerle put the dragon's tooth back into the scabbard and solemnly looked at the soldier in front of him in a cold sweat.

"First Class of the Navy Headquarters, Monchi D. Karp! ”

"Monchi M. D. Karp? ”

It's funny, it's still a kid with a D. With this kind of strength, he hasn't even mixed up with a corporal.

Thinking of this, Jerle couldn't help but glance at Spendak who had fallen to the ground, and said disdainfully.

"Interesting, the high-rise is full of wine bags and rice bags, and there are still a few that can be seen underneath. Is the leader of the world government a pig? ”

"You!"

"What am I, if you think what I said is wrong, don't hide behind a creep. Spendac, right? Someone like you has a sword like the dragon's tooth is simply the biggest insult to the dragon's tooth itself. ”

"Hum~"

Feeling the slight tremor of the dragon's teeth, Jer's smile deepened.

"I have already returned the shot of Mirosius Saint, and whether he is dead or alive depends on his life. As for you, today is a welcome gift for the first meeting. ”

"Tell the group of Santa Marie Joya that one day, I'll go see them in person."

Jerle turned around and walked towards Xia Qi. During the scuffle just now, Mirosius Saint had already been taken away by the navy's emergency team.

"It's a shame that the prom is over. However, if you don't mind, would you like to dance with me in another place? ”

Without waiting for Xia Qi to reply, Jer's right hand brushed over Xia Qi's snow-white neck.

"Beautiful young lady, how can you not be adorned with jewels. Please don't blame me for making my own claims, this necklace is a heart-to-heart. ”

"Ahh

Xia Qi covered her mouth in surprise, and the explosive collar around her neck had turned into a diamond necklace at some point. Under the illumination of the lights, it shines brightly.

"You... Are you Mr. Magician? It's amazing! ”

"Magician? No, dear miss. I prefer to be called a gentleman, or, with two words..."

"Killers."