Chapter 57: The Messenger

"Eldest sister, if we continue like this, we will have to drink the northwest wind!"

In the gloomy little room at the top of the Hot Sister' hotel, a skinny and lewd Ragon is reconciling the ledger with Igif with a sad face. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Due to the assassination of the emperor, Xi'an has been in curfew, followed by a state funeral, all entertainment venues must be closed, a toss, although it is not long, but the deficit on the books is really not small: "Or, go to the judicial office, feed the Dirk in charge of this area, and let's secretly open business?"

"You soft XX, look at your little bit of talent!"

Igfu slammed the ledger on the table, and even the floor shook, and looked at his unproductive subordinate with angry eyes: "The hotel is just our business on the surface, even if ****** loses money all day long, the old lady doesn't care!"

You don't care, I care!

Ragon sighed depressedly. Hot sister is just a superficial cover for those underground businesses, and Sister Igfu doesn't care whether it's a loss or a profit, but since he is in charge of the hot sister's business, he has been very careful to manage the inside and out very decently, and it is completely a real nightclub that is well run, and a lot of profits have flowed into his own pocket, and now that Jin Yuan has been suddenly cut off, he is about to burn his eyebrows - after all, he still has a number of secret lovers to raise, which is almost double digits!

"That's right,"

Igeve's voice suddenly lowered, and after glancing warily out of the dark window, he leaned over to Lagon's ear: "Is there any news about the 'brotherhood' that the old lady asked you to inquire about?"

"Don't mention it, big sister. ”

Ragon's face became even more bitter: "I withdrew all the cash that could be lifted on the account for this errand, and I didn't even receive a single message! Later, a group of bastards who didn't know whether to live or die heard the news, and pretended to be a 'brotherhood' to deceive me, but fortunately, you explained to me the characteristics of this 'brotherhood'...... Now they're chilling down in the mountains in the wilderness!"

"****** don't know whether to live or die, the swelling of the gallbladder has deceived the old lady!" Igfu was furious when he heard this, and slammed the table again, and the fat on his body trembled sharply: "Have you cut a few more knives?"

"At least a dozen cuts each!"

Ragon hurriedly showed his merits, and his thin body nodded: "...... However, eldest sister, I haven't received any clues after spending so much money, I'm a little worried, are we being deceived by that Doug?"

After that damn Doug came a few days ago, Sister Igve followed the devil to find this mysterious 'Brotherhood', and even generously authorized him to use the funds on the account at will, at first he was happy and had a chance to make a fortune, but the more he inquired, the more uneasy he became, because there was no trace of this organization anywhere, even if he finally hired the famous intelligence organization 'Holy Listening' at a ruthless and high price, he actually used one after two days of investigation. Nothing' concluded that he had returned his commission.

"Who the fuck knows!" Igv touched his chin three layers, and looked less confident, but Doug's miraculous escape from the heavy prison of the judicial department, and then unscathed in the city's martial law, seemed to provide evidence for the existence of this powerful organization: "He XX XX, wait until the next time I get news of him, don't inquire about your soft XX waste these days, so as not to invite that kind of fool who doesn't know life and death, and cause trouble-"

At this, her eyes suddenly widened, and her whole body suddenly froze - in the shadows cast by the candles on the wall, three human silhouettes suddenly appeared!

In the next second, she had jumped up with agility that did not match her body shape at all, and in the midst of the flying tables and chairs, with the scream of the unprepared ragon being smashed, two black daggers suddenly appeared in her hands, and suddenly stabbed behind her with a sharp roar!

Ding, ding!

Unexpectedly, her dagger stabbed its target with ease, but before the fat face could show hideous joy, it was stunned again - her dagger accurately stabbed the heart and throat of the mysterious infiltrator, but it was as if it had encountered a piece of iron, and it could not penetrate at all!

"Trouble is something like that, it's going to come uninvited......"

A deep voice sounded faintly, and the infiltrator approached slowly with her dagger in hand.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, who are you?"

Although the attack did not work, Igif was not discouraged in the slightest, and after a sharp retreat, he stared fiercely at the mysterious visitor, turning the dagger with both hands.

This mysterious person who suddenly appeared looked very strange, as if his whole body was shrouded in shadows, and he could not feel any breath of a living person, but his eyes were sharp and bright, and there was a kind of indifference and murderous aura that only a person who 'walked at night' could have, and the timid civilians were afraid that they would faint as soon as they met.

"The person you're looking for. ”

The mysterious man showed a strange smile, calmly lifted up the table and chair that had been turned over, and sat leisurely at will, like a distinguished guest waiting for the host to serve the food.

"Who I'm looking for?"

Igve's big eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he turned around: "Who ****** looking for a weird ghost like you?"

"Lady Igeve, something seems wrong with your memory. ”

The mysterious man was not provoked at all, and remained leisurely: "Do you need me to remind you?"

He raised his left hand, and after a slight shock, the shadow that wrapped around this arm temporarily dispersed, revealing a mysterious mark that glowed faintly on his fair skin.

"-'Brotherhood'!"

Igf, who had seen this symbol countless times in his dreams in the past few days, suddenly held his breath, the fat on his fat face trembled, and the ragon on the side also trembled, and quietly moved towards the window.

The mystery man is, of course, Doug.

After learning that Gregory had summoned Tutang Carmen, he thought about it seriously, and thought that the biggest reason for the little kid to find him was probably the dark force in his hand - he could vaguely guess what the little kid was going to do this time, and he was afraid that it would have to be 'no one to live forever' - and in his own hands, there were only two people, Fifian and Linax.

It's better not to think about it, it's better not to help than to add more trouble, and Linax will definitely not move to this kind of thing, think about it, only go out in person, but the strength of the second prince is not dry, don't lose yourself if you don't get it right...... If he had to give up before, fortunately there was a way now, and after a conspiracy with Fifian, he openly borrowed Linax's body under the banner of the continuity and distance of experimental magic.

The 'knife' is there, but a so-called dark force, 'eyes' and 'ears' - intelligence and perimeter work - is also essential, although the little kid must have his own intelligence network, but relying entirely on his words, first, will make him doubt his own strength, and second, I am afraid that I don't know when he will be sold!

So, he went to Igve. Although he had not had in-depth contact, he had heard a little about some of the 'deeds' of this Igif before, and he was the right person.

Besides, as someone who already knew about the existence of the 'Brotherhood', it was just a good time to test her idea to see if she could get the power of faith, and there was really no reason not to do it.

"Haven't you been looking for us?" Doug's shadow loomed over him, looking mysterious and gloomy, "As you wished, I appeared before you—is there anything I can do?"

Although he smiled, the shadowed blade on his arm inadvertently corroded most of the fine iron pine table, and Ragon's breathing was rapid, and his steps back were a little bigger.

"I—"

Igve's eyelids twitched as she stared at the almost rotting tabletop. She was just curious about the energy of the Brotherhood, and wanted to see if she could get on the line and do a few business, but at this time, she really saw the Brotherhood coming, and the terrifying strength suddenly reminded her of what Doug said that night-'It's a big oath, big sister.' ’

Then she remembered the movement of Doug's thumb running under her neck at that time, and for a moment she only felt a chill in her neck: "...... I want to do business with you!"

At the critical moment, she can only improvise!

"Business?"

Doug stopped his action of corroding the table, looked up at Igve's chubby face, groaned slightly, and made a gesture like West's father: "What kind of business?"

"It's a big deal -- but it's a little taboo. ”

Hearing that the other party seemed to be a little interesting, Igfu's courage suddenly strengthened, and his expression stabilized a lot: "I heard a brother of your association vaguely reveal that your association has a wide road on the upper floor, so I want to climb this big tree and make a small fortune, I don't mean anything else, hehehe......"

Igfu took on the appearance of a noblewoman during the negotiation again, and there was no sign that she was still scolding here just now.

"Of course there is a business to do. ”

Doug pondered for a moment and nodded, then raised his head and smiled weirdly: "In the future, everyone will be brothers and sisters, what is the way to make a fortune, let's work together!"

"yes-huh?"

Listening to the mysterious man's gentle words, Igve's heart was relieved at first, and then the alarm bell sounded, and her orange eyes shrank: "-Brother and sister?"

'From now on, we will all be brothers and sisters'......?

"Huh...... Sister Igve," Doug stood up silently, the surging of shadows around him giving the bystanders the illusion that he had gone from 'sitting' to 'standing'...... But do you know why you never found us?"

His voice grew slower and slower, and his eyes lit up with a terrifying cold light, which brought a great sense of oppression to the two people in the room: "Because only two kinds of people are allowed to know of our existence: 'brothers and sisters who have joined the Society', and 'corpses that can't open their mouths'!"

As soon as the words came out, Igve's fat body had already retreated violently towards the window, and Doug had been guarding her for a long time, and his body jumped up almost at the same time, grabbing her neck-

Unexpectedly, Igve's movement was a false shot, and as soon as he was halfway back, he suddenly stood still, pulled out a necklace with a huge jewel pendant from his chest, and threw it at Doug with a cruel smile!

Doug dodged this 'slow' throwing attack without paying attention, and the shadow-shrouded arm was about to continue to stretch out for Igve's neck, which was almost as thick as the waist of an ordinary woman, but a hint of alarm suddenly flashed in his heart, and when he looked back in surprise, he found that the necklace had changed its trajectory in the air as if it had life, and it was still rushing towards him, and the camouflage on the surface of the huge pendant had all fallen off, revealing the dark and hideous skeleton sculpture inside, and opened its big mouth to bite Doug fiercely!

"Forbidden black magic?"

Doug was a little surprised to look at the skeleton that followed him like a maggot attached to the bone, and changed its body several times in a row, but he couldn't shake it off, and in his hecticism, he was even attacked by Igif once, although there was no loss in his sturdy body, but there was a burst of anger in his heart - if this ****** was his own body, the consequences would be difficult to say!

At the same time, he was even more curious about Igve's identity: she could recognize the magic crystal ring at a glance, and she could drive the props of forbidden black magic, and she was so fat and agile...... What exactly is sacred?

His mind was thinking, and his hands were not idle, and after flashing twice more purposefully, he reached out and dragged Ragon who was shrinking to the side, and unceremoniously met the hideous skeleton sculpture, and in the flickering black light, Ragon's thin body let out a scream that was so loud that it was terrifying, bounced twice like a shrimp, and then fell heavily to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and twitching his hands and feet.

"Ragon, you idiot, why don't you stay away!"

Igif saw that his henchmen were being used to block his killer weapon, and he was immediately distressed and angry, and the two black daggers immediately flew out of his hands, screaming and shooting towards Doug, while he lowered his head and slammed into the window, hoping to escape from this chilling room!

However, the time was gone, and as soon as she ran out a few steps, there was a sudden force in her neck, and her fat body suddenly stopped her momentum as if it had hit a wall, and then she felt the fingers of the mysterious man's iron pincers tightly pinch her neck, easily lifting her in the air, and there was no trembling at all.

"Let go of me. ”

She struggled twice and then gave up, spreading her hands to show submission: "The old lady is convinced, she is convinced!

I knew how hard she had used to rush forward, but she was easily stopped by someone, what an amazing power! Even a strong man like the 'Golden Temple Guardian' that I often saw on the streets these days could not do so easily - I can only fight wits with such a powerful monster, not with strength!" "I will give you whatever you want, I will do whatever you swear, as long as you don't hurt me, everything is easy to talk about, easy to talk to!"

It's amazing, you can speak so fluently even if you are choked by the neck!

Doug admired Igeve's ability slightly, guessing that maybe her fat flesh was to the credit, and then he admired the body made by Linax, which perfectly reproduced the characteristics of the dragon, even after being humanized, it was still terrifyingly strong, and Igve's fat body felt as easy as carrying a piece of paper in his hands.

"How good you said that, Sister Igve!"

He pretended to shake his head and slowly lowered Igve, but did not let go of her neck: "Actually, we are also very optimistic about you, and the purpose of my visit was to make you a family...... Well, although it is a circle, there are benefits, at least now that everyone knows each other's strength, they can communicate more frankly in the future. ”

As he spoke, his other hand pulled out what appeared to be a delicate pattern of glowing lines: "Look, I've got your mark ready for you—"

This is a gadget specially made by Fifian after listening to his plan, and it is said that it is a very popular decoration for young women after four hundred years, it can keep the exquisite pattern on the body for a long time as decoration, unless it is used with a special lifting prop, nothing can be eliminated, and the owner can control whether it appears or not as he pleases, so it is very in line with Doug's requirements.

However, for the sake of the smooth progress of the plan, he also asked Fifian to attach a contract circle that would be widely used in four hundred years, and those possessed by this ornament would be bound by the contract and could not violate the preset rules in it—only not to hurt themselves and not to tell the secrets of the Brotherhood for the time being.

"What's that?"

Igve stared at the luminous object in Doug's hand with wide eyes, and her breath became short: "What is it?"

"It's your 'brotherhood' logo, Sister Igve. ”

Doug was keenly aware of her abnormality, his brows furrowed slightly, and he added a little strength to his hand: "Only when this mark seeps into your soul will you be officially recognized as one of our members - you have been in Xi'an for so long, you are not naïve enough to think that we will believe you if you swear an oath, right?"

"You ******, don't come near me with that thing!"

Igve suddenly shouted excitedly for some reason, struggling to push Doug's iron arm away, countless foul words constantly flying out of her vicious mouth, as if desperately resisting the sign in Doug's hand.

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