Chapter 32: Pain on Pain

"The reason why they left in such a hurry must be because you asked some very straightforward questions, what a fool."

When the man said this, he couldn't help it, so he kicked the shopkeeper's stomach again, and it was about the same strength as last time.

"I don't even know that my identity is exposed, and you're still complacent, don't you think you've picked up some big bargains? I really met you today, I didn't even know how to say it, how could there be someone who hurt others and yourself like you. ”

The man spoke, as if even if he spoke like this, he couldn't relieve his hatred at all, he had been very good before, and it could be said that it was a seamless plan, but he was ruined by a person who didn't know what it was and didn't know where it came from.

But even so, he couldn't spoil his elegant demeanor and temperament too much, and the man restrained his movements a little.

"Still, even if you're such a waste, it's not useless. At least let me know that the two of them are still in the border city, and the Seventh Prince mentioned that they came out empty-handed, and if they didn't take their things, it would definitely be difficult to continue walking. In this case, the two of them should not leave this city in a short time, and they haven't taken anything away, and today is barely the right time and place. ”

"It didn't affect my assassination work too much, in fact, it stands to reason that you can stay alive."

When the man said this, he paused slightly, and at the same time, the shopkeeper also concentrated his attention, and it seemed that there was still a turning point.

It's just that the man's eyes widened at the shopkeeper for a while, as if he had achieved his goal in this way, and then smiled ghostly.

"However, in our industry, there is also a bottom line. That's why the messenger can't see the face of the assassin, which is why I said from the very beginning when I was secretly sending a message that you can't look up and see my face, or your life will be lost. This is not a joke with you, I have reminded you many times, who knew that you were so bold today, you are simply not afraid of death. ”

"As for what you asked, why is that? Let me explain to you that if the arraigner sees the face of the assassin, it is not a big deal to see people. But we, as assassins, cannot guarantee that every messenger is loyal, and seeing us is equivalent to writing us down. Who knows if you will turn back and expose us to others, then we will be the ones who will die. ”

When the man explained this question, his tone was very soft, as if he was talking about some unspoken rule, not too loudly, only the kind that could not be spoken. However, it is impossible for the shopkeeper to do these things again, he has no ability.

At the same time, according to his own words, the man actually thought of his previous attitude towards the shopkeeper, and he seemed to have a pretty good attitude.

"By the way, didn't I tell you it was okay before? I apologize to you here, we Assassins have always been purposeful and false, for example, I just apologized to you, just so that you can figure it out before you die, don't die blindly. ”

It was rare for a man to speak with such interest, but after he finished speaking, he couldn't hear any sound and didn't respond at all.

As if there was no response, the man was about to explode again for a while, and he looked at the shopkeeper curled up, looking very ugly.

It's still hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart, and just like that, the man kicked the shopkeeper in the stomach very hard.

"Are you talking?"

The shopkeeper snorted and couldn't speak, as if such a kick was not enjoyable, so the man kicked again.

"What do you mean?"

The shopkeeper bent his neck slightly, curled up, and even if he didn't have the strength to still want to hold himself tight, the man followed with another kick.

"Didn't you know what you could say before?"

The shopkeeper closed his eyes, as if if he didn't look at it, he would be able to reduce the pain in his abdomen, and the man finally kicked again.

"Answer me!"

This last sentence, because the man raised his voice slightly, the shopkeeper heard it more clearly, but it didn't have any effect.

Because his body was already a little stiff, and after the silver needle pierced his throat, even if Dian Xiaoer was able to move his body slightly, it seemed that he had been dumb by someone else in an instant, and it was difficult to say anything.

No matter what, no matter how much pain you endure physically, no matter what kind of pain you endure, no matter what kind of pain you are suffering, what kind of pain you feel from.

Even though the shopkeeper was trembling all over and his throat was trembling, he still couldn't make any sound, and his movements looked ridiculous.

Like a duck that can't speak, it shakes the Adam's apple and seems to be swallowing phlegm in its throat.

The sound of "gurgling", I don't know, I thought that the shopkeeper was swallowing saliva, but even if he could swallow saliva, it didn't work.

It doesn't mean that he can make any sound, the difference is still a little big, and I have to say that I don't know what kind of composition this silver needle has. Even if he has heard of many hidden weapons, he can't find any way to alleviate it.

I can't even remember what kind of secret weapon this is, and it can have such power that I can't speak.

At the same time, the man looked at the shopkeeper as if he was still dying, and he didn't seem to want to have too much entanglement with him. After all, the shopkeeper who is lying on the ground now is already a dead man for a man, and he has no value to be desired.

There is no need to be angry with him, and at the same time, the man doesn't want to blame himself for the mistake of the shopkeeper today.

affects what he should have done, the plan he has and the people he wants to kill, and the man's view of right and wrong is very accurate.

Besides, what the shopkeeper said was not all useless information, at least he could know where the inn where Ivan lived before was.

general direction, and what kind of people are around him at the same time, so that I don't know for myself when the time comes to assassinate.

Didn't prepare anything, went to Ivan like a fool looking for someone to play, then assassinated in broad daylight, and then fled.

It's literally challenging everyone in the Frontier City, who hates it most when someone is killed in the city and not allowed to happen.

Obviously, such a process will definitely not be too smooth, if that girl is really a powerful character, she will be killed.

Men don't really want to despise anyone, any possible enemy, let alone anyone in the country.

You must know that especially around the Imperial City, there are already masters, even if the few assassins who were sent to death before are all their own juniors. It can be said that it was originally an unknown back, but they are all some new stars, arranged under the hands of the Seven Princes.