"Don't you really worry about anything?"

Faye, who was standing by the door and was going to accompany Marin to the National Press today, looked at her lover and asked.

"Don't worry about anything."

Marin took the deer-hunting hat from the pylon, and then came to Faye: "Speaking of which, when was the last time we went to the National Press?" ”

"It's been a few years, do you want to change someone?" Faye glanced at Marin.

"Old husband and wife, come." Marlin smiled and handed out his arm.

Just like that day, Faye smiled and put his arm around Marin: "Seriously, I'm worried that this time, if not handled well, may cause a war between the Chamber of Commerce and us." ”

"My dear, we are talking in terms of the competition between businesses, I pay more than them, is it wrong for the workers, the clerks, and the farmers to choose to work for me, if I am wrong, then they have betrayed themselves, so I don't mind the war between us and them, no matter how far they want to start the war, I will smile and continue this war." Marin looked at Faye in front of him and smiled and said: "The citizens think that we are doing the right thing, the workers think that our environment is the most secure for their extended family, the farmers like our way of renting, everyone can benefit from it, who is for it and who is against, this is not a question, but an answer after asking yourself." ”

"But aren't you afraid of their off-the-board moves." Faye looked at Marin with a sad look on his face.

Marin sighed: "Look at me, do you look like a good gentleman?" ”

"Of course it is, you give more weekly wages than everyone else, you have benefits, you have canned food, no matter who you are, they are honored to serve you, Marin, if I didn't know you so well, I would be afraid, I would be afraid if you want to replace my father, if you want to put the crown on your own head." Faye looked at Marin, like a little young beast: "I know what you think, but others don't know, I only know about the few encounters between you and Manli, if Mother and Liana, I don't know how to worry about you." ”

"My dear, I remember telling you that I was in favor of the justice of the Lord of Justice that can show its brutal side in the face of evil, right?"

"Yes, Marlin, does it have anything to do with this?"

"Of course, believe me, everything will be fine, now hurry up and go downstairs with me, or we won't be able to save a certain lawyer in a minute." Marin said with a smile.

"Alright then, I'll follow you." Faye nodded, then walked out of the hall with Marin leading the way.

………………

Sitting on the edge of the square on the edge of the alley, Karta was trying to pretend to be more pitiful, the man disguised as a beggar kept an eye on the crowd, and according to the intelligence, the 'lawyer' they needed to dispose of would pass by in half an hour.

Kassaman, you traitor, are you ready for a purge from the sect?

Whoever betrays the true God must die, and only death can cleanse him from his sins.

A lady paused as she walked in front of him, and she looked at him with some doubts: "Sir, I see that you have sound hands and feet...... Oh, sorry. She looked at Karta's tongueless mouth and missing three fingers and sighed, "I'm sorry, sir, I blame you." ”

She put down a piece of the bill and sped away.

Stupid woman, this is the price of a believer's interpretation of loyalty, how can a false god believer like you understand.

Karta snorted twice, then chose a more comfortable sitting position.

Then he saw a group of senior apprentices from the Church of the Goddess of Harvest appear in the crowd.

They were carrying small wooden boxes, pillows and other household items, and they looked like the lucky ones who had just gone through the lottery in the shopping street.

Hmph, these damned false god believers, one day, the judgment of the true God will appear, everyone will be condemned, and only by embracing the true God can they be saved.

Karta investigated again, and he felt footsteps behind him...... Damn beggar, he didn't even die?

With such doubts, he suddenly became alert—no, the sound of his footsteps was wrong, and his lame leg could not walk so steadily; The pace of the footsteps is wrong, and the lame leg can't open the foot!

Wrong!

With the tightrope around his neck, Karta was dragged into the alley, and in his field of vision, the apprentices pulled out their revolvers from small boxes and walked into the shop across the street with their pillows on their muzzles.

Pedestrians ignore them!

Someone has set up a silent barrier outside!

Karta felt a pain in his back, and the cold dagger pierced his heart through the gap between his ribs, and the silver dagger caused him great pain, and he twisted, distorted, and gradually lost his mind, and in the moment he lost his mind, a stirrup pierced his skull.

The creature once called Karta finally stopped struggling.

………………

"Is Chaos learning to enjoy it?" Logan walked into the store with his revolver and looked at the Chaos sitting around the table - in his psionic vision, they were all purple.

It's a shame I couldn't get a shotgun.

But under the fire of six revolvers, these Chaos Believers still died.

Logan looked at the corpses as he reloaded them—two of them had begun to distort, but the Blessed Silver Bullet had done their job and killed the Chaos.

The apprentices dragged the body aside, pushed the table open, and opened the entrance to the basement.

"Who is it?" Someone asked below.

Then there was a scream, which was brought by the fuel as it was thrown in along with the box, and Logan lit a cigarette and threw it in.

An apprentice sealed the entrance with mud and stone.

"It's a waste of you, Logan." An apprentice said dissatisfied.

"If I smoke, I'll smell Mimian when I go back." Logan finished explaining unhurriedly, then turned his head to look at the bug that was bursting out of his skull, and with a finger of the revolver gun in his hand, the blessed silver bullet pierced the bug, and it roared and struggled on the ground for a while, and finally stopped moving.

One of the apprentices threw a Molotov cocktail, and the bug struggled again, and after a while, the bug finally turned into a cloud of carbide in the flames.

"What the hell is there." After glancing at his pocket watch and making sure that the burning time had reached the scheduled time, Logan took the mask handed by his companion and put it on, and after the fossils were reduced to mud, they walked down with their guns.

After identifying all the dead, Logan led the men up and pushed the door open.

"Logan, that guy on the other side has been killed." The girl who was waiting outside the door to maintain the barrier turned her head and asked.

"That's great, what about the hotel across the road."

"That's Colin's team, and he's older than us."

Logan, who felt like he had been robbed of his business, sighed, "Let's go, Ben, and don't forget to call the police station." ”

"Leave it to me." The little man in the group nodded, picked up the horn that Logan had thrown, and walked to the phone booth - this thing was newly installed and was mainly used to call the police station - in a city of this size, it was impossible to expect the patrol to solve everything.

It takes a slot to call the police, but if it does, there's a twenty-fold reward.

If not, then the cell and the caning will give the curious gentleman a memory that will last a lifetime.

………………

Donald returned to his shooting position, and he got a close-up shot of his target — a not-so-good-looking guy, to be honest.

Really, all the guys who are more handsome than him are not good-looking.

I heard that such a guy helps the factory owner and the businessman to fight lawsuits, and the monthly income is enough for the average person to earn for a few years.

It was a beautiful and cruel time, and I heard that it was he who made the big businessmen of the royal capital win the lawsuit, and the workers were kicked out of the factory without receiving any compensation, some of them were sick, some were disabled, and some lost their lives for unfulfilled promises.

And the big businessman was able to escape only because he hired this Casaman lawyer.

"Wouldn't you give money to a lawyer and give money to the people who work for him?"

Donald wondered about this, and saw that the people who worked for him should be akin to stewards or servants, and that such people were not worth paying a salary to gain their loyalty.

No, Donald, it's just parts on a locomotive that can be replaced at any time, dust on the table that can be swept away at any time, and a digital existence that can be attributed to human history at any time.

The head of the Assassins' Guild told Donald.

Each and every one of us is struggling to survive, and the Assassins' Guild practices a life-and-death battle between hunters and prey, and assassins and prey vary from person to person...... And this kind of scum builds his happiness on the blood and tears of others, which is why we take that blood and sweat.

Donald, we are assassins, but we are first and foremost a man of flesh and blood.

For every mortal has to pay for what he has done.

Pulling the bolt and placing the bullet in the chamber, Donald picked up his pocket watch and glanced at it.

In ten minutes, his target will definitely appear from here, all he needs to do is put his head in the crosshair and pull the trigger, this kind of traitor, will die to atone for his life in this life.

May the Lord bless me and help me to slay my enemies.

………………

The carriage stopped at the side of the street, and Colin jumped out of the carriage and took the short-barreled rifle from the team's hand—the small, short-barreled musket was a semi-automatic weapon, with far more versatility and firepower in the room than its predecessors.

A police officer walked over, and the team members around Colin took out their documents, and after confirming it, the police officer began to drive away the crowd of onlookers, and the citizens noticed that they were members of the church, and immediately dispersed - it has been proven that the members of the church came here either to kill spirits or to kill xenos.

For the sake of one's own life, staying away is the right way.

Colin walked in the front, and the group came to the door of the hotel in silence.

"How could it be this one?" Some of the team members seemed to be confused.

Colin turned his head to look at him.

"A few years ago, when church members were in distress in the alleys, we followed the trail to the hotel and it was broken, you remember." The team member looked at Colin and said.

Colin nodded.

"It's this hotel, and now the son of the previous owner is taking over, and we found out at that time that the father of the current owner is in a nursing home because he is old and confused."

"I know, I'll re-investigate when the time comes." After Colin finished speaking, he pulled open the bomb bay and looked at it, and made sure that it had been loaded with live ammunition, and he leaned against the door.

Another member of the team stood across from him.

The party member in charge of opening the barrier nodded.

Colin pulled open the safety tab of the stun bomb in his hand, and his team opened the door, and Colin threw it in.

………………

The young innkeeper returned to the counter, and he looked at the little opener in his hand with relish—a small book that could fit in his pocket, and it was really a good way to pass the time for a man like him, who had a lot of free time.

Having said that, I heard from a friend at the National Press that the new book by the author of Sherlock Holmes has passed the inspection and will be in print in the next week.

When the time comes, you must buy it as soon as possible, I hope there will be a small open, and the big one is too big, not to mention putting it in the pocket, but I'm afraid that the big one can shoot something dead.

In order to be the head of the guild's safe house, the life of young people is so simple and boring.

The next time you are on vacation, will you go to the royal capital to play, or will you go to the eastern region to experience the forest hunting between man and nature?

Although there is also such an event north of Fort Carter, it ...... It's too dangerous.

Since the last time the ogre appeared, everyone who likes to hunt has stopped for a long time - after all, everyone pays to be hunters, not to pay to be prey, and then everyone is free in the forest.

Young people also understand and support this very much, after all, the relationship between man and nature is the relationship between hunters and prey, if the hunter and the prey are transposed...... That's really not fun.

And when it comes to hunters and prey, the young man also knows a little about the people his guild assassins want to kill, for him, this kind of guy is really very interesting - from the intelligence point of view, he was also a worker in his early years, but because he was a down-and-out nobleman, he read books when he was a child, and later became a worker, and then began to help his boss keep accounts, and then there were some things that were not clear, some people said that he was greedy for money to have the capital to become a lawyer, and some people said that he was lucky to meet a nobleman...... Anyway, there are different opinions about this matter, and it was nothing in the first place, but what really made him famous was that this guy helped a big businessman win a big lawsuit, and I heard that he made a lot of money, and made the workers of that textile factory hate him to the core.

So, this kind of guy who was born as a worker and eventually betrayed the worker, like those traitors in the guild or the church, no matter what kind of group, is to be eliminated as soon as possible.

A little thirsty, the young boss turned around and took a tin can of alcohol from the cabinet behind him - this fruit wine is very popular in the southern regions such as Fort Carter, and the raw material is made from cherries from the orchard near the oak orchard north of Fort Carter, which is very delicious.

And the price is not expensive, even very close to the people, even the general public can be used as a thirst quencher, after all, it is only sold in Carterburg, which can be said to be the most characteristic alcoholic drink in Carterburg.

Pulling the tab open and taking a sip, the young man heard what seemed to be something outside the door.

Maybe it's a guest, and they're debating whether or not to come in.

The young man doesn't care about this - he has the guild's compensation in his store income, which is not a problem for one or two customers.

With this in mind, he noticed that the door had been pushed open a crack.

In the next second, a black object like an iron pipe was thrown in.