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All day today, there was such a big fuss in Mokdanli, and Baal didn't ask. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Of course, Gulrant would not be naïve enough to think that the Grand Overseer did not know about this, on the contrary, Baal's did not interfere but made Gulrant feel unsettled. Especially after the failure of the operation, there was still no sound on the part of Baal, and Gulant was so frightened that he had to bite the bullet and plead guilty. But he had been kneeling on the ground for almost half an hour, and Baal was still silent, and the atmosphere in the office was so solemn that it was suffocating.

As Gulrant's mental defenses were about to collapse, the sound of Baalina scratching the table with his fingernails finally stopped, and then Gulrant heard the voice of the Grand Overseer: "Get up, how long do you want to kneel?" ”

Gurrant almost suspected that he had misheard, and that Baal had no intention of reproaching him. He tried to look up, and when he saw a smile on the Grand Overseer's face, Gulrant stood up in confidence, but still said, "My lord, this time I acted on my own initiative and messed up." I am willing to accept the punishment. ”

"No need." Baal patted the female adjutant's round ass, and Ezeruka stood up, her proud twin peaks in Grant's eyes. Gulrant swallowed, thinking that this woman was really a superb, but unfortunately it was a woman from Baal, and he only had to watch. Then something strange happened, and suddenly Gulrant shuddered. At some point, Baal was no longer on his side of the chair.

A hand was heavily placed on Gulrant's shoulder, and a burst of hot air blew from the back of his neck, like a hungry wolf spitting at him. Then he heard Baal whisper in his ear, "What punishment is there for a dead man?" ”

Then Gurrant heard the sound of his own neck broken, and Baal strangled him with just the crook of his arm. When Baal let go of his hand, the Gurrant fell to the ground, his head hanging unnaturally. His eyes widened, as if he didn't believe he had died like this.

Baal raised his foot and kicked the corpse, spitting and saying, "Waste, you have made our imperial general a joke, how can punishment alone be enough." Even death can't wash away this shame. ”

Ijeluka walked to Ba's side with bewitching steps and said, "My lord, do you want me to kill that Dark King?" ”

Baal put his arm around her snake's waist: "No need, this game has just begun, what's the fun of ending so soon." Besides, there are people covering for them, and it is not easy to find them now. Compared to this, you better get this fat man down, it will save me a bad mood. ”

Ezeruka stuck out her tongue and licked it at the side of Baal's face, and said in a somewhat nasal voice, "Yes, my lord." ”

Baal grabbed the woman in the chest and let her go.

After yesterday's earth-shattering roundup, Nick stayed at his residence waiting for news. He was waiting for news from Grant, but all he knew was that Grant had gone to plead guilty to the Overseer, but nothing more. For this reason, Nick sent out his staff to inquire about the news, but he didn't hear any news at all. For him, no news is the worst news, which means that Gulant is probably more than lucky.

So he packed up his belongings overnight, and as soon as it was dark, he immediately asked people to prepare the car.

He's leaving Mokdan.

This was unexpected, after all, it was he who informed Gulrant of the news. In fact, the person he should have reported was Baal, but as he said. In the eyes of the Grand Overseer, he was an ant, and even if he provided such information, he would not want to get a good look from Baal, and he could only earn a favor by selling it to the Gulrant. If the operation of Gurant was successful yesterday, then everything is well said. Now that he has failed, even Gurant is dying, then he will have to run away.

You know, failing to report knowing is a big or small crime.

It was still early, and there was hardly a pedestrian to be seen on the street. Nick sits in a land-based car, carrying some of his possessions. He only hoped that Baal wouldn't come and deal with him as a little man, so that he would have a chance to leave. As for where to go after leaving, Nick doesn't care, except for the Great Wasteland, there are places to go in other parts of the empire. Just having to start over in another unfamiliar place was quite a challenge for Nick.

To his surprise, Baal didn't seem to have any intention of dealing with his little man. Or maybe Baal didn't know that he had given the news to the Qurant, and when he saw Mokdan's gate to the north, Nick was not hindered in the slightest. However, there were several land trucks carrying goods to cross the city at the North City Gate, and Nick was delayed here for ten minutes before finally driving out of Mokdan.

After leaving the city, his whole body was relaxed, and no matter what, he had already avoided disaster. As for the future, it will probably be a lot more difficult, but as long as you live, there is still hope for a comeback. As Nick began to plan for the future, there was an exclamation from the cab. Then Nick flew up, and the carriage spun in his eyes. It wasn't until he fell down hard that he realized that the land truck had been knocked over by something!

Nick endured the sharp pain all over his body and struggled to crawl out of the car door. Sure enough, the land car crashed directly off the road, and the body of the car rubbed a thrilling scratch on the ground. At this time, the guards in the car came out one after another, and Nick had some confidence. Looking up, the trucks on the road were parked on the side of the road. One of the cars was facing them, and it was the land-based vehicle that had apparently knocked over the seat frame.

Nick screamed, "What the hell are you guys doing! Know who I am? ”

"Of course you do, you're Mr. Nick." A woman jumped out of the car, holding an ordinary long knife in her hand, and walked towards them: "I also know that yesterday you gave Master Gurrant important news. This news forced a few of my friends to almost stay in Mokdan, and today you patted your ass and wanted to leave. That's not going to work, Mr. Nick. ”

Nick's heart was shocked, and he turned to the guard and yelled, "What are you waiting for, kill that ......"

At the end of the sentence, Nick saw an amazing scene. Before his guards could react in his sight, the woman who was a hundred steps away suddenly appeared next to several guards, and then there seemed to be cold electricity in the woman's hand. The guards who followed him were all thrown down, and something warm spilled on his face, and Nick wiped it casually, and the thick smell of blood quietly dissolved in his nose.

In the final scene, he sees the woman with a smile on her face walking towards him, followed by a sheath and stabbing him in the lower abdomen. Nick bent naturally, and then received a heavy blow to the back of the neck, and the man passed out.

When Alan woke up, it was just dawn. He got out of bed and walked to the window, opened the window, and saw a land truck parked downstairs.

There was a knock on the door, and Alan stepped out of the bedroom to see that Trisley had opened the door. There was Lu Qi standing outside the door with a smile on her face, she raised her hand and waved, and a man threw it at Allen's feet, and then Lu Qi said with a smile: "Lord Allen, this guy reported the letter." ”

Alan squatted down, looked at the man who had woken up, and said, "What do you call it?" ”

The smile on his face was genuine.

Today, the Desert Boat store also opens on time, and Morocco still comes to the store at that hour. This big businessman walked into the store, and for some reason, he stayed in front of the counters in the store for an extra long time today. Morocco stared at the empty counters, but seemed to be able to see how many products made of green crystal were placed inside.

He sighed slightly and walked to the back room.

His confidant Yuga personally brought him a drink, which looked like wine and was not wine, it was a drink that Morocco had drunk since he was left behind. It was a little bitter, but it saved him who was almost starving to death at the time. So until now, he is still drinking this drink, if he is warning himself not to forget those hard days in the past. When he tasted it again today, Morocco's mouth was full of bitterness, and he thought to himself that he had forgotten something after all.

Yesterday's Gurant's actions against the three of Allen, not to mention Morocco, even those passers-by who had nothing to do with Mokdan also knew about it.

Gulant blocked the entire Thirty-Fourth Street, dispatched the Imperial General and the Shadow Army, and even called him the three assassination guilds in Mokdan, which was a lot of money. But as a result, the men from the wasteland not only broke through, but broke all the way from Thirty-fourth Street to Forty Foot Street, spanning a full five blocks, and making a lot of noise by half a mokdan. Eventually, it mysteriously vanished, causing Gulrant's actions to come to an end.

After Morocco learned that Gulrant had gone to see Baal, there has been no news, and this morning, it was learned that Nick had left the city early. Such an ending was much more unexpected than Morocco, and now he is also considering whether he will leave temporarily. After all, the visitor to the wasteland was not caught, and Morocco feared that it was in danger.

There was a knock on the door as he pondered, causing him to jump to his feet, splashing his unfinished drink. Morocco was about to scold when the door was pushed open, and a familiar face came into view. At that moment, he seemed to lose all his strength and sat back.

Alan, who swaggered through the door and entered, smiled and said to the big businessman, "Good morning, Mr. Morocco." I hope you don't be surprised by the sudden visit, because there is something I want to ask you for help with, so I came a little presumptuously. ”

"What...... What's up? Morocco forced his composure.

Alan gestured, and someone rolled in from outside the door. When the man got up, Morocco's pupils shrank, and he exhaled softly: "Nick, aren't you out of the city?" ”

Alan narrowed his eyes, picked up his mouth and stuffed Nick, who was speechless, and said softly: "Mr. Morocco really cares about your friend, Mr. Nick left the city at dawn, you also know?" ”

Morocco was stunned.

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