Chapter 315: Loss of Value
As soon as Chino said this, the falcon only felt the cold air running down his back, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and the numbness of pins and needles kept coming from his hands and feet, and he almost couldn't even feel their existence.
The falcon suddenly realizes that he and the mastiff are in a very different situation.
When they first arrived, he had a lot of important information in his hands, which meant that he had a sense of existence.
Chino needs his intelligence, he needs Chino not to kill, it's a balanced game.
But when Chino kept taking out the moon coins and buying the information he wanted from him, this equilibrium had quietly disappeared.
Now that Chino has all the information he wants, the only thing left to do is track down the whereabouts of the winter coat.
The question is, what is his use in the field of "tracking"?
Mastiffs are very useful, this guy opens the power of the "canine nose potion", and the sense of smell can reach more than ten times that of the hound, what the hound can't smell, the mastiff can smell, and its own existence is irreplaceable.
And what about him? It's really useless... What about having an eagle eye with extraordinary vision? No matter how good a person's eyes are, it can compare to the carpet search of thousands of troops? Not to mention that Chino himself has drunk the Hawkeye potion, which is still 2 stars.
Miscalculated... Didn't leave a good hand...
The information that Chino asked just now, there should be a few to hide, how can Chino give money is too refreshing, 50 gold moon said to give, he accidentally didn't resist the temptation, and said everything that Chino wanted to ask.
Now that you think about it, no matter how much money you get in exchange, it's useless?! If he can't get out of here safely, Chino will finish his work and don't say anything about killing people and taking money, won't the money go back to him?!
Miscalculation...
Miscalculation...
How can such a low-level mistake be made...
I have to say that the falcon is worthy of being the master of the Blood Thorn Hall, a character who has seen strong winds and waves, although he is panicked, he does not show it on his face at all, he still looks calm, and even looks very arrogant: "If you kill me now, the mastiff will not help you find the captured winter clothes!" Hehe... How long do you think she'll last with the Visitor? If the mastiff doesn't help you, you'll have to wait to see her rotting corpse in the stinking gutter one day! ”
Chino's smile did not change, like a mask that would never be taken off: "Mastiff Dog Gang doesn't help me, it doesn't seem like you're up to you, right?" ”
The falcon's body was shocked, and he subconsciously looked to the side, only to see the mastiff's expression was eerie, and his eyes looked like he was looking at a corpse.
"Smack." Chino clapped his hands, his smile became more and more intense, and he said with interest: "Look at this reaction, you usually seem to have a holiday?" ”
The mastiff snorted coldly, and his vicious expression was like a great revenge: "In the Blood Thorn Society, the falcon is the hall master, and I am the deputy hall master, so whatever task the leader assigns, he always pushes it all to me and asks me to do it." The final reward is 7 or 3 points. ”
"Bang!" Chino slapped the table hard and scolded the falcon, "You are too unrighteous! After the mastiff is busy for you, you will give 7 percent to others? ”
The mastiff said expressionlessly: "7 percent is his." I can get 3 percent, and it depends on his face. ”
The three of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.
The mastiff's eyes seemed to have melted poison, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Executive Chino, I will refund half of the monthly coins that Falcon took just now, and leave the remaining half to me." Deal? ”
The falcon turned pale and cried out, "Are you stupid?!" Infighting before it's done?! Don't you see? He's just going to see us bite each other so that he can profit from it! ”
Seeing that the mastiff was unmoved, and even the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, the falcon's attitude finally softened: "Listen to me, Brother Mastiff, the previous thing was not good for me, I apologize to you." Such! After this fact, the monthly coins in my hand are still 7 or 3 cents - this time you are 7, I am 3, how about it? It's 2 percent more than you go back half, and you won't lose money, right? ”
"Sorry to interrupt." Chino put his hand on his cheek, looked lazily at the two infighting people, and said with a smile, "I am a very real person, there is no quality problem with the goods, and I will not apply for a refund for no reason." The information in my hand is worth the money I paid, so you don't have to return the money to me, it's all yours. ”
This sentence fanned the flames and directly burned all the falcon's retreats.
Seeing that the mastiff's grinning was full of murderous intent, the falcon roared in despair: "Chino has no credibility at all! When you track down the whereabouts of the winter coat and it loses its effect, do you think he will let you go?! ”
"Don't worry about it!" After saying that, the mastiff violently rose up, strangled the falcon's neck with his elbow, and the two men rolled to the ground and scuffled.
This was not an ordinary noisy fight, but a real life-sacrificing fight, and each other was killed, and it didn't take long for the fight to be covered in blood.
In the shadow of the candle flames, the smiling demon sat languidly, watching the two mammals fight each other like a Colosseum spectator.
As a result, there was not much suspense, the falcon could still hold on at first, but his physique was not as good as the fat mastiff after all, and he was soon restrained by the mastiff's locking technique, his throat was clamped, and layers of blood spots appeared on his eyeballs under the soaring blood pressure, and he gradually lost his movement in the suffocation.
"Click!" The mastiff man was very fat-hearted, worried that the falcon was deliberately playing dead, so he broke his neck to make sure that he was dead, so he kicked the corpse away and got up.
"Bang bang." Chino stepped forward with a clap of applause and said with a smile, "Welcome to the victor, the spoils of the falcon are yours." ”
The mastiff wiped the blood from his face vigorously and looked at Chino gloomily: "The falcon is right, you are not trustworthy, so I have to guard against you!" ”
Chino stretched out his hand, and his harmless expression was like a simple little sheep: "Believe me, I am a very honest person." I promise you, when it's done, you can leave Twilight safely, and if I hurt you, I'll be cursed by the gods. ”
"Leave safely... Twilight? The mastiff sneered and said coldly, "And then I'll wait until I'm out of Twilight and then come and kill me, right?" Play word games with me? ”
Chino picked up the toffee on the table, tore one and put it in his mouth, and handed one to the mastiff with a smile: "Then you say, how can I guarantee it?" I'll just listen to you, it's always okay, right? ”
The mastiff didn't take the candy, and said expressionlessly: "First of all, in the process of my errand, no one is allowed to follow, and I will handle it alone." ”
Chino: "Okay, listen to you." And then what? ”
Mastiff: "When I track down the location of the winter coat, I will leave Twilight first, reach a safe area, and then report back to you with the pigeon flying book." The rest is your own business, and it has nothing to do with me. ”
Chino: "You're not afraid that I'll send someone to hunt you down after I'm done?" ”
Mastiff: "You can try, but I can also tell you first, don't look at me as fat, my "Stealth" full blood stab will be ranked first, you can't catch me, not any winter clothes, not any assassins." ”
Chino used his telekinesis to load all the moon coins dropped from the falcon's body and handed them to the mastiff, his amber eyes filled with a smile: "Happy cooperation." ”