Chapter 103: A Difficult Problem (1)

"Hey, you madman, stop it!"

"What the hell are you going to do!"

"Hurry up and stop him, no, kill him, he did it on purpose!"

"Damn garbage ......"

Whoosh –

A sharp dagger pierced the air, and a killer had already thrown his murder weapon in the chaos of the scene, calmly organizing the magician's crazy actions with practical actions.

Immediately afterward, two more killers reacted and quickly pulled out their revolvers and fired in the direction of the bounty wall.

Bang!

The bullet reached the magician's eye with great speed, and as the copper-colored bullet got closer and closer to the target, the magician just tilted his head and blinked......

......

Smack-

Everyone in the tavern had no idea what was going on, the bullets didn't hit the target, but all of them hit the wooden wall, and the dagger shattered the glass lampshade and nailed it directly to the wall!

Shards of glass scattered all over the place, and the noisy tavern fell silent for a moment, and the killers were dazed in recalling what had just happened.

He ...... How did you dodge the flanking attack?"

"Do you see clearly?"

"Hmph, it's just that he's lucky, he won't have this kind of luck anymore!"

"Let's go up together, kill him......"

They quickly came to an agreement, and several killers pulled out their weapons at the same time and rushed at the mad magician to show him what it could be like to anger the wrong person.

"Hahaha◇~"

"Hahahahahaha

The magician held his stomach again, and the laughter filled the entire tavern with unbridled laughter, without taking these people into account in the slightest.

The regimental commander had drunk the milk from the disc and sat leisurely licking his paws, and Bill narrowed his eyes, wondering how the madman had just dodged an attack from three different directions.

"He didn't dodge, and the bullet did go through his body. 」

"That is to say......"

With his eyes wide, Bill also rolled sideways from his seat and rolled towards the tavern exit.

He's the closest to the Mad Magician, and the attacks of the killers have already affected him, and if he doesn't dodge, things may get troublesome.

Dexterously dodging a hammer, Bill has felt like he's mastered more of his combat skills since he fought his brother in a black suit, and he's no longer clumsy enough to dodge damage, and can now dodge damage with smaller turns.

As Bill dodges the hammer, the mace quickly sweeps across the tavern bar with a crisp cracking sound that reduces all the glassware to slag.

The hammer had reached the magician, and a killer with a tightrope in his hand nimbly jumped behind the magician, his hands crossed together, like a shadow, silently.

The tightrope quietly and quickly wrapped around his neck from above, and the killer instantly tightened the tightrope, and the hammer instantly hit the magician's face, and in only half a second, he could see the picture of him lying on the ground with bloody flesh and blood.

It seems that every killer has a smile on their face, they have already sketched that scene in their minds, how pleasant and comfortable it is to use violence to bring to the knees of the madman who does what he wants!

Then, in the blink of an eye, they heard the dull popping of the man's headband.

Bang –

The Mace Killer stopped at the end of the swing, the real sensation of the blow made him happy, and he quickly turned to look for the magician's body, but he unconsciously gasped.

The Killer was already lying on the ground with a tightrope in hand, his eyes widening and freezing exaggeratedly, and the blood bulging from his left temple, leaving a brilliant red flower on the ground.

The killers in the tavern were all in place, the dim lights swayed slightly, and the cat was still lying on the bar and licking its fur, and it was only after a while that anyone reacted.

They roll slightly in their Adam's apples, swallow their saliva, and ask questions.

"What happened just now, what just now......

“...... So, what about that madman?"

The killers hurriedly searched for the trace of the mad magician, and even became suspicious of the people around them, because the tavern had a clear view of everything except behind the bar, but there was no trace of the strange man.

Only Bill stared at the ceiling, slowly rolling his dark golden eyeballs.

"He swapped positions with the Tightrope Killer with great speed, then jumped to the ceiling and stealthily disappeared. 」

"It's ......"

"Is it a blinding technique, or is it a real stealth technique?"

The black blood in his body gradually became active, and Bill suddenly felt dizzy, and the picture in front of him was a little trance, as if he had become a hypoglycemic patient.

"Hey, let me ask you a question, those who answer correctly can leave alive, do you have to answer seriously?"

The slippery and sticky voice reverberated through the dimly lit tavern, but the killers still didn't find the mad magician, and no one responded to what he said, just quietly clenched their weapons and continued to guard their surroundings.

"There are seven children in the room, but I only have three apples in my hand, and if I were given a fruit knife, I would only be able to cut four ......"

"What should I do?"

After describing the problem, the killer's attention was unconsciously attracted to the math problem, and even a knife and three apples appeared in Bill's head, thinking about what to do.

A dark shadow fell from the ceiling, and the mad magician changed into a red and black robe at some point, and emerged from the robe package.

"Well, do you have an answer??"

The mad magician had an expectant look in his eyes as he stood in the middle of the tavern with his waist pinched, pouting and scanning the room.

It's just that the computing power of these killers is not very good, and even one killer is already breaking his fingers to calculate, or taking out a dagger and gesturing in the air.

There was a strange academic atmosphere in the tavern, maybe thirty seconds, maybe a minute, and the killers scratched their ears and cheeks, and they couldn't figure it out.

The mad magician was still waiting, but the smile on his face deepened, and the tavernkeeper secretly swallowed, trying to keep himself from looking at him and not making any noise.

“F**k!”

"There's no answer to this question at all, he's kidding us!"

Finally, the killer couldn't bear it anymore, threw away the dagger in his hand in anger, and once again grabbed his weapon and attacked the mad magician.

His brain was so confused that he couldn't think about problems, and he chose to be a killer because he couldn't make money in other careers, and complex math problems were not suitable for low-level killers to calculate.

The killer's actions caused a chain reaction, and three more killers made the same decision as him, and the four of them had a tacit understanding at the moment and decided to cooperate in killing the mad magician.

One of the killers rushed in with steel plate gloves and concentrated all their anger on their fists, while the other three surrounded the mad magician at the same time, leaving nothing to escape.

They thought that the magician was just fast enough to wield daggers and bullets, and did not realize his true power.

"Hahaha?"

"Very good, very good, you have commendable courage?~"

"But the children who refuse to answer the questions are not sensible and good children, and bad children will become rotten fruits, right?"

For the first time, the mad magician looked distressed.

Then, he moved......