Poof!

Blood splattered, and the knife was plunged straight into Zmo's throat, and the spy, who had been in control of the situation a moment ago, fell on the carpet without even letting out a scream, and his whole body convulsed twice, and then there was no sound again.

Dean didn't look at the other and walked straight to the chair in front of the square table.

In fact, for Dean, when the other party opened the door to the basement where Mader was imprisoned without permission, it was doomed.

Dean doesn't need such a 'good advocate' subordinate.

What's more, such subordinates are even more nominal, and Dean is not a Gao Sai.

Therefore, to kill the other party, Dean did not have the slightest psychological pressure.

As for the subordinates of the other party, and these spies in front of them?

Dean will naturally have his own arrangements-

"Cedars, horned sheep, blackbirds, silkworms, catalpa leaves...... And Little! ”

Dean talked about the spies in front of him, and Little, who had just pushed the door in the distance, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Lone wolf!"

The five spies looked at Dean who was sitting there, and suddenly, they all stood up and saluted, before, Zimo's words before his death had already been explained, and they naturally did not suspect anything.

"Lonely, lone wolf!"

And Little, Zimo's number one subordinate, after hesitating for a moment, had a new choice.

After all, Little is a subordinate who knows how to be obedient, and at the same time, he knows the strength of the adults in front of him, and he does not dare to have any disobedience.

As for the dead Zmo?

Death means that it is in the past, not to mention, the status of Lord Lone Wolf is obviously higher than that of Zmo.

Litt naturally knows what to do.

"Little. Sit down. Things after that. You have the right to participate - as Titzmo! ”

Under Dean's gloomy voice, Little's whole body was shocked, and he raised his head to look at Dean in disbelief, and after a moment, he walked to an empty chair next to Dean's left hand in a little panic.

And looking at Lit, who was sitting down, the remaining five senior spies who had just been named were with envy, and at the same time. I became more and more nervous.

They don't know what Dean is going to do with them.

And most likely, death!

At the thought of death, the spies who had been screened out by Madel's peculiar became restless again.

Dean glanced at these spies who were greedy for life and feared death, and was grateful to Madr for what he had done - he was very satisfied with Dean, who had already come here, the conversations between Zimo and these spies before, and Zimo's methods, especially for the appearance of these spies.

Is there anything more to celebrate than for an enemy to have a group of subordinates who are greedy for life and afraid of death?

That is to become the top boss of this group of subordinates who are greedy for life and afraid of death!

Because, their greed for life is afraid of death. Some things can be unusually smooth under Dean's control.

It's like now-

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?"

Dean asked gloomily.

And at the moment when these words came out, these five high-level spies trembled all over.

"Your Excellency. We are all blinded by river rats and don't know ......"

The senior spy, codenamed 'Cedar', explained that he was the same one who had been questioning Zmo.

"If you weren't blinded, do you think you'd still have a chance to speak?"

Dean's cold words, with an undisguised murderous aura, made 'Cedar' stop in a chill all over his body before he finished speaking.

However, although there was murderous in Dean's words, the spies present were secretly relieved in their hearts.

Because, they all heard it, and they didn't seem to have to worry about their lives.

"What did you do wrong?"

Dean asked again.

"You shouldn't ignore the regulations and meet anyone except adults in private!"

The spy, codenamed 'Horned Sheep', gritted his teeth and replied.

Obviously, after no worries about life, these spies still have some level.

"Very well, it seems that you still know the mistake...... I'll say it only once, and I only hope this is the first and last time - otherwise, I wouldn't mind a few more people on my execution list! ”

Dean said slowly.

"Thank you for your leniency!"

All six men, including Little, stood up and saluted Dean again.

"Cedar!"

"What do you command, sir?"

The senior spy, who had just sat down, immediately stood up.

"Cedar One is your subordinate, right?"

Dean asked—the arrangement of the code names made it easy for Dean to spot the connection.

"Yes, sir!"

'Cedar' nodded.

"Get rid of him!"

Dean said lightly.

"Yes, sir!"

'Cedar' replied in the affirmative.

From beginning to end, Dean didn't say the reason for the human words, and 'Cedar' didn't ask, but the people present were clear about this matter.

After all, they all knew the news that had been circulating inside before--the Lord in front of him encountered a trap set by Lord Silverhoo in Tyre, and almost died.

However, now it seems that this adult is still a step ahead.

Lord Yinhu is long gone.

The delusional river rat became a corpse.

In the end, it was the adult who won.

The spies present sighed slightly, and some of the thoughts that did not exist in the first place made them even more cautious; After all, compared to the 'upright' Lord Yinhu, the adult in front of him who didn't even show his face was obviously more mysterious, and. More ruthless.

Glancing at Zmo's bleeding corpse, the spies knew what to do.

And then the dinner began in this slightly oppressive atmosphere.

Of course, Dean didn't attend.

He led Litt into Zmo's room—

"Those Kimptons. Divide into two portions. You keep a copy. The rest is given to the guys, and then you keep an eye on the guys for me...... If there's anything wrong, tell me! ”

Dean said as he left a contact information.

Of course, it is not a fixed, special person, but mixed with secret words, which only need to be written on the wall.

As for which wall where?

It depends on the date.

"Understood. My lord! ”

After retelling the previous contact information in detail, Litt bowed.

Compared with his previous attitude, at this time, Little's attitude was more respectful and abnormal.

After all, Dean only left him such contact information, obviously treating him as a cronie, and as a cronie, he naturally has to have the attitude of a cronie.

In fact, Dean, who could not be based in Vauban City, was inside the Gosai spy network. A cronie is really needed.

And is there another one who is more suitable than the person who picks it by himself?

Of course. Some tests are still necessary.

That was for later, though, as for now?

He needed to leave, he had to get back before the young lady of the Baron de Tyre returned to his residence, and there was not much time left for him—

"The river rat leaves the shop pù, the dwelling, give you a week, and then, it needs to see a qiēhui fù normal!"

Dean said.

"Yes, sir!"

Little nodded immediately.

"Good!"

Dean said this, turned and walked out of the room, and then, back to the living room again; However, he didn't say much, just waved his hand and left.

Of course, when leaving, while passing by the code name 'Cedar', a ball of paper was bounced to the other party's feet by Dean.

Watching the 'Cedar' quietly step on the paper ball.

Dean left satisfied.

In his previous secret observations, 'Cedar' was the only one who showed his 'loyalty' to his identity, although it was not a dead end, but it was better than those who did not.

Therefore, Dean doesn't mind giving the other party more rights as a reward.

Of course, it is also in this spy network that there is an extra 'double insurance'.

Dean, who has a cautious instinct, will never dislike such methods, especially when the enemy is inside, he can do it more absolutely.

Of course, it's the same as the previous test for 'cronies'.

These things need to be done slowly.

This is true even if Dean is desperately short on time.

……

And when Dean returned to his room, changed into the costume belonging to the head of the Knights of the Knights of Fecharon, and sat down at the table, the carriage of the young lady of the Baron de Tyre had just appeared outside the courtyard of the residence.

"Captain, Miss Lily let you go!"

Ike, who was on duty, quickly ran into the dining hall and said loudly.

The young people around him suddenly squeezed their eyebrows and raised their eyes, with a smile unique to young people on their faces.

"yes, got it!"

Dean nodded and stood up.

However, he didn't leave immediately, but gave a hard blow to the back of Silen's head, and then he raised his legs and walked away.

"If you dare to do this next time, your training will be doubled!"

Dean's voice came from outside the door.

And Siren touched the back of his head, which didn't really hurt, and smiled—he was the first guy to squeeze his eyebrows and lead all the young people.

However, the next moment, Xi Lun shouted: "Bastard, what are you laughing at, why am I the only one who is beaten by the regiment leader, you also have a share!" ”

Naturally, the next time is the joy of young people.

And listening to this commotion, Dean walked lightly, came to the door of the baron's young lady's room, and knocked softly on the door.

Knock, knock!

"Please come in!"

The voice of the young lady of the Baron Tyre rose in the room.

PS Second Update~

In other words, everyone reads the recipe, have you ever cooked?

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