The leader of the bandits also leaned against the edge of the guardrail of the flowerbed, and Miss Lena left him with only a side face under long red hair—the gaze passed through the tip of the nose, which was slightly curled, to the rolling hills and forests in the distance under the moonlight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Macuro is gone, and Glo wants to say something, but she doesn't know where to start - although the "Witch of Fire" Lena Barros is known for her great strength and fierce temper, at the moment, she is just an ordinary girl who loves heroes and longs for love.

When people are young, they always have many beautiful visions for the future.

Glo understands the value of this happiness. The revelation of the truth, apart from heartbreaking the girl, did not have much benefit - but for the bandit leader, he could not imagine what the consequences would be if his true identity was exposed.

If it's a good dream for Miss Lena, let's make it as long as possible.

The bandit leader looked at the silhouette of the girl in the quiet moonlight, and said secretly in his heart.

……

Another corner of Afron.

In Nancheng District, in a dimly lit alley, the old nest of "bloody fangs". Of course, now it has been renamed the "Fanged Mercenary Regiment", and a new wooden plaque with copper nails riveted on the edge hangs on the mottled and old wall, and this wooden plaque is three or five meters inward, a thick wooden door that is half open.

"William!"

"Grizzly Bear" Kozmo almost gritted his teeth. He stared at the man kneeling in front of him, clenching his fists in hatred. Heavy breathing echoed in the house, and several members of the "Bloody Fangs", who were now members of the "Fangs Mercenary Regiment", were silent one by one, and closed their mouths tightly, for fear of provoking the wrath of Kozmo, who was murderous and terrible, and some members of the organization had disappeared from Afron in a few days because of "unforgivable mistakes of principle".

As for how it disappeared? There are not a few people in the "Bloody Fangs" who know the details.

"I'm sorry, boss—"

"Do you think it's useful to say this now?"

Kozmo stood up from his wide seat and looked at William and said coldly. He paced back and forth, his tall and muscular figure like a mountain of flesh, covering the light in the room, which was not bright in the room. His gaze fell on the face with bulging cheekbones in the shadows, and it was cloudy for a moment.

"Boss, we just didn't expect that guy to be so powerful......"

Jill swallowed and excused William. However, his argument did not help, and Kozmo's gaze swept over William, staring straight into his eyes, making him look furious.

"That's what you're trying to say?"

Kozmo snorted heavily, and to his left, Joseph, who was also involved in the operation, shrugged his bare head and, like his colleagues, remained silent from the moment he entered the house.

In fact, Joseph didn't know what to say about the evening...... Hearing a few muffled noises in the alley, he hurried over, only to run into Jill, who was fleeing, and in a few words, Joseph quickly understood what had just happened. Although this did not come as a surprise to him.

But when he arrived at the scene of the accident and found William, he was still taken aback - William was lying on the ground on all fours, foaming at the mouth continuously. Joseph and Jill lifted William up with all hands and took him to a small clinic in the civilian quarters. After some examination, William was fortunately not fatally injured, but only fainted by a sudden and violent blow.

At this point, the previous plan can be determined to have failed. When Jill apprehensively revealed the whereabouts of the purse, Joseph the "bald" let out a long sigh - something worse than the failure of the plan. Without funding, this operation, in any case, would not even be able to be remedied

After all, judging from the strength shown by the target, the three of them, even if they rush together, they will only deliver food. And according to Kozmo's original explanation, because there is no Rael, the group of masters who want to invite the security department is tantamount to a fool's dream.

When the three of them returned to the headquarters of the "Fanged Mercenary Regiment", Joseph made a special report to the chief, Kozmo, in view of the fact that William was still in a semi-conscious state, and the same scene occurred on this night, after an impromptu meeting was urgently convened.

Kozmo "Grizzly" returned to his seat, playing with the gemstone ring on his finger. At the top of the ring was a blue gem the size of a pigeon's egg, which had been pawned on him by a wandering mercenary three months ago. Although it was a gadget of unknown origin, that didn't stop Kozmo from loving it. In the dimly lit room, the gems reflected a sparkling light, and Kozmo saw that the atmosphere was cold, and suddenly, he stopped talking.

No one spoke.

There was deathly silence in the room.

William didn't even dare to come out - the eve of a storm was always quiet. He knew the leader's methods, but because he knew so well, he fell into deep fear. The knees that fell to the ground trembled like chaff.

But Kozmo glanced at him only occasionally, and then continued to admire the ring on his left hand, which had barely fit on his little finger because of the thickness of his fingers, even before the first knuckle.

"Boss, I'm ......"

William looked up at Kozmo's gloomy face, as if he wanted to say something to make amends—but Kozmo interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and the burly, muscular leader of the underground forces had a hoarse tone in his voice:

"There are people whom I have always trusted and tolerated and regarded as close brothers...... However, those who are stupid are still not clear about which rael can be taken and which cannot be taken. Greedy and self-righteous guys, pathetic bastards...... Mr. William, can you tell me what you were thinking? ”

Cozmo didn't wait for William to answer, and by the time he had finished his last sentence, he was already standing in front of the fireplace—where there was a wooden weapon rack more than half a meter high, and great swords, scimitars, and the double-edged spears that Elantre's legionnaires were accustomed to, neatly stacked from top to bottom.

Kozmo's gaze slid over the weapons and he turned his head with a look of indifference in his eyes.

William's face turned white with a flash of light—it had come to this point, and judging by the leader's reaction, he could have imagined what would happen next.

But how could an inaugural assassin who is LV10 be willing to sit still?

Sneaking his gaze over the audience, William secretly tensed the muscles of his body.