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The voice was loud enough for everyone else in the bar to look at him, with a playful expression on his face, Thuram was red-faced, very embarrassed, he didn't expect that Icardi, who had drunk the wine, was completely normal, and he didn't detect any information when he touched the other party's arm just now, the other party had already taken precautions, but as a red violet mage, his strength was strong, and ordinary supernatural powers were impossible to defend against at all, what was going on?

Could it be Modric next to him? Only Modric has this kind of strength to be able to invalidate his magic, Modric wants to have information to himself, damn it, his eyes are full of anger, and he looks at his companion.

Modric shrugged, Thuram was a little unkind to his eyes, but it didn't matter, he knew the meaning of Thuram's action just now, the other party failed to spy on the intelligence, he gloated, this is the situation he wants to see the most, now it's time for him to take action.

Reaching out and taking the empty wine glass, he poured a glass of wine, and spilled the potion that had already been mixed between his fingernails into the wine glass. "Come, a toast to our collaboration. ”

Icardi took the glass he had handed back, and the voice in his head had already told him that the other's magic was broken. "Mr. Thuram, although you have such a fetish, it does not affect our cooperation, but we have to keep our distance as much as possible. He sat a little farther away.

The three of them raised their glasses together, and Modric smiled as the potion took effect immediately, and after half an hour it would lose its effect, and Icardi would think he was just drunk and couldn't remember what he had said.

"Thuram, it looks like your intelligence magic is no longer working, and my potions seem to be more reliable than yours. He taunted his rival and then asked Icardi, who had already drunk the potion, in some strange language.

Alchemists use an ancient language that only alchemists are familiar with, and those who drink the potions can also understand it, and will answer in this particular language to avoid being heard by Thuram.

Thuram felt insulted and angrily placed his glass on the table, he should not have participated in the party, at least to avoid being humiliated.

But what Modric was waiting for was not a special language, but a greeting from Icardi, who put down the empty glass he was holding. "Mr. Modric, I don't understand what you're talking about, but the glass of wine you just gave me seems to taste a little strange. ”

Modric was shocked that his potion had failed and had no effect on the Praetorian Guard leader, who was still in his mind.

A smile appeared on Thuram's originally angry face, and a mocking laugh came out, sneering: "It looks like there is something wrong with Mr. Modric's hand, otherwise that glass of wine should taste normal." ”

The potion failed, and Modric was made fun of, shrugging his shoulders in embarrassment. "Maybe there's something wrong with their wine, we can change the bottle. ”

New wine was served, and Icardi looked at the two occult power holders. "It seems that the two of you don't seem to be willing to share information, and frankly, I'm not very willing either, it's a competition between us, friendly competition, how about you two plus me. He raised his glass.

A voice came to my head. "Their spy failed, and they didn't want to share information on their own, but that doesn't mean you can't get their information, just do what I say. ”

"No problem, but it seems a bit overwhelming for an ordinary person to compete with us

Force. Modric and Thuram both looked extremely dismissive when they heard that someone wanted to join the gamble.

"Ordinary people have the advantages of ordinary people, at least they don't have to be disturbed by the opponent's supernatural powers, don't they?" Icardi looked at the two with a mocking expression. "The two of them are interfering with supernatural forces, and it seems that the gangsters have supernatural companions. ”

Thuram and Modric stood up from their positions and looked at the leader of the Praetorian Guard in front of them with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Do you know the progress of our investigation?" Modric spoke first, knowing that he was being interfered with by supernatural forces, which meant that the other party did know something.

Thuram even felt threatened, the leader of the Praetorian Guard in front of him was not as stupid and useless as he seemed, and his appearance deceived himself and Modric.

"Of course, it is beyond my expectation that you have made this progress, but I must tell you that I have found my target, but I lack sufficient solid evidence, so it is possible that you will lose this gamble, and I hope that you will be able to praise my abilities in front of Your Majesty on my behalf. Icardi put down his glass and got up to put on his coat. "I'm sorry, I have to leave first. ”

Thuram and Modric felt a huge threat, and they couldn't figure out how the other side knew about the progress of their investigation, and they didn't even notice it.

They had hidden a lot of information when they introduced it to Harris V, and it was absolutely impossible for Icardi to analyze what had just been said from that information, which meant that they had met the strongest opponent.

"Thuram, it looks like we're going to have to hurry up, at least get the information before the Praetorian Guard leader. Modric put on his coat and was about to leave as well.

Thuram didn't think so, the other party only needed to find evidence, no matter how fast their investigation progressed, they couldn't get in front of the other party, so the only way was to make the leader of the Praetorian Guard disappear as well. "We should cooperate once and make him disappear. ”

"Well done, Icardi, now their every move, even any thoughts, will be known to you in advance. The voice in my head reminded. "I have to warn you, now they want to kill you. ”

Icardi used that eye to get information about Thuram and Modric, and that eye was really helpful to him. "What are they going to do. ”

"I think they're going to work with certain people, like finding the killer and then making you disappear and finally exposing the killer, that's their whole plan. The voice from the bottom of my heart reminded.

"Collaborate with the murderer?" Icardi said as he walked through the dark alleys. "The premise is that they must first find the real culprit who made the two princesses disappear. According to the information learned, the other party currently only has a part of the information about the disappearance of Craig and Insua, and according to the information they have investigated, the disappearance of these two people and the disappearance of Her Royal Highness the Princess do not seem to have any intersection, and Adele has no need to deal with Craig and these people.

This matter has become quite troublesome, it is not a group of people, which means that he has to deal with two groups of people, who is the other group of people, it is the guy who did it to himself that night, I have always been curious about who this group of people is, and now it seems that there are a little eyebrows.

It's complicated, but it's his job to get to the bottom of it and bring all the culprits to justice.

Now he has to go to the Secretary of the Interior, Samel, and get it from Samel

Useful information, as Thuram's investigation into the Home Secretary has been somewhat obstructed, and he is not as jealous as Thuram.

When I was walking alone in the dark streets, suddenly the voice in my heart sounded again. "My partner, you're being stalked, possessed by supernatural powers. ”

"Are Thuram or Modric going to do it so soon?" Icardi muttered to himself, communicating with his inner voice, of course.

"No, it's not Thuram or Modric, it's someone else, you have to be careful, he's on top of you right now, don't look up, keep walking, go deeper into the alley, he'll make a move, I'll help you subdue him." ”

Icardi continued walking, and the dark sky began to rain, and the ground soon converged into a small stream, as was the case with the old streets, which were always not easy to drain.

Until the darkest alley, the voice in the heart reminds. "Right now, speed up, like you're going to get out of here, and force the other party to do it, I can have a hunch that the other party can't wait. ”

According to the voice in his heart, the leader of the Praetorian Guard quickened his pace and put on his hood, the equipment of the Praetorian Guard was more advanced than that of ordinary soldiers, and the hood was standard.

When he was about to walk out of this completely dark alley, there was a gust of wind above his head, and the hand that had already been placed on his waist pulled out the blade of his sword and stabbed it above his head, with a crisp sound and sparks.

There was a heavy sound on the ground, and someone fell to the ground, it was the little man, he recognized, it was he who left a scar on his neck that night, and now the other party appeared, the last time he saw the other party's skills, it should not be underestimated.

The raindrops crackled and fell to the ground, leaving no one in the alley to pass by, and this was the best place to solve the problem, Icardi holding the blade of his sword and staring at the little man. "You almost killed me last time. ”

"I shouldn't have let you go, liar, you weren't so lucky this time, I won't believe your lies. "The last time Márquez was deceived, the same lie will not be believed twice.

Icardi smirked. "The last time it didn't happen twice, this time I had the advantage. "The voice in my heart is enough to give me an advantage in front of the other party.

The little man snapped his fingers, then vanished in place, like a ghost, losing his aim, and the leader of the Praetorian Guard searched carefully.

"A member of the League of Thieves and Assassins, his strength is not weak, and the rain can't make him show his prototype, so you have to be careful. The voice in his heart also discovered the other party's strong strength.

"Watch your back. The voice reminded that the blade of the sword in Icardi's hand swept, and there was a crisp sound behind him, the sound of steel clashing.

The disappeared man reappeared, and Marquez looked at the leader of the Praetorian Guard in surprise, the strength of the other party had improved quite quickly, and he actually resisted his own attack in a short period of time, what happened during this time.

Icardi took the initiative to attack with the blade of the sword, and the voice in his heart was still reminding, and when the blade stabbed out, it suddenly changed to a vertical split, and there was another crisp sound.

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