Chapter 10: Murder
"Who but him can do it without leaving a trace?"
"I have at least three more here that can leave no trace, you can rest assured!"
"And how many can make your opponent as scared as Sean?" the man in black glanced at the man with disdain.
"Yes, I have another one in my hand, which can make people fearful and leave no trace!"
"Hehe, but that picture is so beautiful that it makes people disgusting to look at! How can Sean do such art?" The man in black pulled out a short sword from his thigh and trimmed the nail of his left hand little by little.
"Yes, yes, Zhang Daring is really disgusting, he likes to dismantle people too much. That person's mind immediately appeared a tragic picture of the person who was killed by Zhang Daring, the room full of stumps and flesh, the plasma splattered on the four walls, that person's stomach spasmed, I can't think about it, it's really disgusting, but Sean, he has also seen Sean's murder scene, it is indeed much more civilized, but the shriveled skin bag is set on a rotten bone frame, and the person suddenly covered his stomach and kept retching.
What he thought in his heart, as a person who does the economy for killers, can't be calm about their art of killing, you can imagine how perverted these two people are.
"It seems that you have understood, do you still think that other people can replace Sean?" The black man stopped and looked at the man with the short sword in his hand, until the man spit out and straightened up before continuing: "Sean's avatar is on the most wanted list of the Mercenary Guild?"
"The first one!"
"What about Zhang Daring?"
"The second one!"
"Doesn't Zhang Daring's portrait look like himself?" asked the man in black.
"It's very like, it's almost magical. The man replied, but he didn't know why the man in black asked.
"What about Sean?"
"This ......" The man didn't know what to say, because up to now, on the wanted list of the Mercenary Guild, Sean's avatar is still a rectangular black block, and even the first item on the mercenary guild's search task list is to find the white-handed Sean, the amount has been as high as 9.8 million gold coins, and so far there have been countless people to take this task, but none have been found, and there are also those who have met Sean, and those who have met Sean are already a dried corpse, lying in a cold coffin.
"You can hand over that information, this task has nothing to do with you, you can get out of here. The man in black pointed his dagger at the door of the tent and said to the man.
The man unconsciously hugged the document in his arms to his chest, and he knew very well that as long as he handed over the information and turned around and walked out of the door, then the sun of tomorrow would no longer belong to him, because he was useless.
"Daddy, Daddy, let me continue this task, I promise that in three months, no, one month, just one month, I will find out the princess and help the regent solve this trouble. The man was speechless, and the man in black's eyes narrowed, and the hand holding the short sword tightened, he wanted his subordinates to solve this problem, but now he decided to come by himself, really because this person can say anything in front of him, and in front of others?
He was about to stand up when the man said, "I know a secret, please spare me, Daddy!
The man in black, who was called Daddy, slowly leaned back in his chair again, and he said, "Whether you spare it or not, you have to see how valuable your secret is, no matter how big the secret is, there will always be a day when it will be made public, I don't mind waiting." ”
"No, no, my secret is valuable, at least it's worth three million gold coins!" the man's lips trembled, but he spoke neatly, he didn't want to be turned into a cold corpse on the ground because of one of his snorts.
"Yo, three million, what's the secret?"
"You, you promised not to kill me!" The man looked at the man in black in horror, but another person's voice came from his head: "I won't touch this, and I advise you not to touch it either." It's not good for you. Now he is extremely remorseful, he should really listen to Sean, if he doesn't come to touch this, he should run as far as he wants, and now he throws himself into the net, seeing that he is about to die without a place to be buried.
"Okay, you can say it. The man in black replied very lightly, but in the ears of that person, he did not sound like a fairy, and he hurriedly said: "The white-handed Sean and the magic bow Martin are the same person! Sean is the Martin that the regent has been looking for for ten years!" He said to Sean in his heart: Brother, don't blame my brother, I'm here to save my life!
"Oh, that's it, this is really worthless, the prince has long wanted to remove the missing person notice hanging in the Mercenary Guild, but his old man has been a little busy in the past few years and has no time to evacuate. The man in black slowly stood up, walked up to the man, patted the man's cheek lightly with his left hand, and said, "If you really don't want to hand over that document, you can keep it." ”
When the second half of the sentence reached his ears, his whole body was about to collapse, and it seemed that his life could be saved.
But before he could completely relax, there was a pain in his stomach, which made him convuls, and large strands of blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth.
He glanced at the man in black without convincing, then looked down at his stomach, where there was a half-pierced dagger with the hilt in the man's hand.
"Why?" he muttered.
"Because you know so much. The man in black whispered in his ear.
He felt the strength draining from his body, he leaned forward, leaned against the man in black, and the man in black let him lean in, he turned his head to look at the door of the tent, there was a way out, but it was so far away.
Gradually blurred eyes saw a person push open the door, letting the light in the tent pour out, this person was so familiar, dressed in a mage robe, his head was always hidden in the hood, this person was Sean, he raised a hand in vain, stretched out his hand to the person who came in, he said softly: "Xiao...... Resemble...... Sean...... Help me......"
The man in black also saw the person who came in, and he lifted the short sword in his hand hard, and then pushed it upward, sending the entire sword body into the person's body.
The man felt the blade pierce through his entire stomach, stabbed diagonally through his lungs, and finally stopped on his heart, and he didn't feel the slightest pain in the whole process, I turned my head and looked at the man in black again, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his wide open mouth again, this time, there were a lot of bubbles in the blood.
He couldn't breathe anymore, and the gushing blood blocked every tiny branch of the trachea, but he was still inhaling in vain, which only allowed more blood to pour into his lungs, he took one last look at Sean, and slowly fell to the ground down the body of the man in black.