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Perhaps feeling uncomfortable that they were staring at him in a daze, the man tapped his left hand against the smooth and reflective wooden tabletop to warn them.

When they subconsciously got up and forgot to lift up the fallen chair, the man's youthful voice with a magnetic touch came out from under the mask.

It stands to reason that because of the mask, the man's voice was a little muffled, but when it fell on the ears of several of them, it added a bit of a particularly mysterious feeling.

"Excuse me, are you waiting for someone here?"

As the captain of the squad, the warrior whose strength had reached the third rank immediately answered the man's words.

"Yes, may I ask you any questions?"

After speaking, a bead of sweat the size of a bean suddenly appeared on the forehead of a middle-aged warrior.

Then, perhaps feeling an inexplicable pressure from nowhere, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe his sweat while swallowing a mouthful of saliva vigorously.

Vincent was almost amused by him like this, but fortunately, the presence of a mask did not let Vincent show the corners of his mouth.

"Well, I have a good piece of advice, but I wonder if you'd like to hear me?"

Vincent withdrew his hand from tapping on the table, coughed lightly, and spread his hands out pleasantly.

The five people who were knocked down by Vincent's actions suddenly felt a light in their hearts secretly let out a long breath in unison.

"Speak, please. The middle-aged warrior replied with a very serious expression.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, his left hand made a subtle gesture of stretching out his middle finger and stabbing forward.

The two of them, who had been staring at the staircase before, stopped looking at Vincent from time to time after seeing the captain's movements, and continued their previous surveillance actions.

Vincent naturally knew all this, but he didn't bother to break it, Vincent firmly believed that as long as they weren't stupid, they would definitely make the wisest choice.

So Vincent said in a confident tone, "You were instructed by that guy to come here to prevent some people from leaving the professional house." ”

"Why are you ......" the middle-aged warrior was surprised, but Vincent didn't wait for him to finish before he interrupted him rather brutally and continued:

"But you don't want to think about it, even a person like Kendie, who is extremely noble in your eyes, needs to prepare for a few days before he is sure to start a role, can people like you afford to provoke?"

In an instant, the eyes of the five people fell on Vincent again in unison, as before.

The middle-aged soldier kept beading cold sweat on his forehead, he just thought that this was just an easy task for disgusting people, and he didn't think about it that much at all.

"Looks like you're aware that something is wrong, isn't it?" Vincent's starry eyes stared at the middle-aged warrior.

"However, Young Master Kendie said that the other party was just ......" The middle-aged soldier still wanted to defend something, but halfway through his words, he couldn't say any more.

Hearing this, Vincent couldn't help but sneer, and his tone was full of mockery: "Do you think he will tell the truth to you who are just garbage that can be discarded in his eyes?"

The middle-aged man's face turned red for a moment, and he glared at Vincent like a beast that wanted to devour people, but in the end, he still couldn't say anything.

Quite simply, because Vincent's words are the truth.

Seeing that the middle-aged warrior tried his best to restrain himself, and even the joints of his clenched fists turned white to the naked eye, Vincent's heart couldn't help but flash a trace of pity.

It's just that when Vincent thought that he had saved their lives by doing this, those slight feelings of guilt disappeared with the wind.

"Let me tell you the truth, if you continue to do this, in the end, whether this thing is successful or not, all five of you will die. ”

"I believe that Queen Jenna will not spare anyone who dares to openly disobey the decrees she has issued. ”

"It doesn't matter who it is, what it is. ”

Vincent didn't say it so bluntly, he simply pulled out Queen Jenna's banner, he was convinced that the people of the Divine Blessed Empire were absolutely more afraid of this iron-blooded queen than their greed.

Sure enough, as soon as Vincent's words came out, the five of them took half a step back, and even two of them almost tripped over the chairs behind them.

They immediately understood what Vincent's words meant, and the target that Kendie asked them to monitor this time must be related to the death decree issued by Queen Jenna.

However, except for the middle-aged warrior captain, these ordinary team members were all uneducated and unskilled, even if Vincent had already said it clearly, they just touched their heads and looked at the captain blankly.

Soon, the middle-aged captain remembered Vincent's last words, as well as the height, size, and rank of the monitored target.

The clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat almost instantly.

"Who are you, that's a long ......" the middle-aged soldier didn't dare to say it directly, only to replace it with an insulting code name, and he could only say it halfway.

"Hehe, it's good to know. ”

Vincent couldn't help but smile, talking to someone with a bit of a brain is simple.

"So what do we do, if we don't do it, Kendiehe will be able to guess the true identity of our target. The middle-aged captain panicked, looking completely at a loss.

"Why don't you beat each other up, and say that the other party called someone to find you and beat you up?"

Vincent kindly "suggested" that, of course, Vincent knew that this method would not work.

"It's useless, since we took over this mission, we are doomed to die. ”

The middle-aged warrior covered his face with his hands all of a sudden, and then as soon as his body went limp, he collapsed on the ground, even if he was hit heavily on his back by the leg of the chair.

"Captain, what did you say?

"Captain!"

Because the conversation between Vincent and the middle-aged soldier was fast and urgent, the four team members could only listen to the general idea, and they hurriedly gathered around their captain, crouched down and shouted and asked.

Of course, Vincent, who was standing straight, was carefully bypassed by them.

"Just report it to the Queen's Guard, and I'm sure they'll forgive you. Vincent looked down at the middle-aged warrior in despair and offered what he thought was the best solution.

"Do you know them?"

The middle-aged warrior was suddenly startled by what Vincent said, yes, only if they were willing to forgive the five of them, the five of them would have a way to live.

"Yes, though, you'd better stay out of the Pro's House, and besides, don't come back and apologize to them. ”

Vincent left a note, turned and walked back to the staircase, back to the floor where his room was.

When the middle-aged soldier heard this, he immediately stood up and discussed with his team members how to leave here safely and covertly.

He knew that Vincent's words made sense, and that Kendie would be careful to leave other watchmen outside the Pro's House.

If the group left here without concealment, it would definitely attract their attention, and his so-called report would have become a joke.

And in the end, they still can't escape death.