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Chapter 232: Identity

The man raised his hand and twisted the arm of the Hittai man into a strange shape and folded it behind his back, and with the other hand, he quickly took out a rope to tie the man's hand, and he whispered to the figure, "Dagger." ”

But at this time, there was a black-clothed Xitai man behind him, and he had pounced on Patrick, and the silver light of Molo's long sword fell beside Patrick, and before Patrick could react, a dagger flew straight up in the next second, and it went straight from the handle of the knife to the mouth of the Xitai man who was bound by Patrick, and the poor Xitai killer couldn't close his mouth with the dagger in his throat, and could only let out a painful roar.

The contract killer of Xitai is cursed, and the mission can only succeed and not fail, if the mission fails, the corpse will disappear, and only this method can prevent him from committing suicide, Patrick also wants to ask something from his mouth, so he chose to use this method to restrain his whole body.

This kind of reflexes seem to be the result of years of training, and it is by no means a talent that can be explained.

What had been a hilarious scene turned into a hell on earth, the wails irritated the eardrums and the stumps were covered in blood everywhere they could see, and by the time Patrick's men arrived, the battle was over.

"Fuck, Xitai's people have repeatedly violated the slums, and they don't take me seriously." Patrick kicked the captive over the mouth, looking furious.

Moro's gaze under the mask was complicated, but she didn't speak, and she suddenly remembered that something seemed to be gone.

"Adler, this, has actually put her hands on my territory." Patrick cursed under his breath and saw Ethan appear beside him.

Patrick stared at the vanishing air and wondered what he had been wondering all along, "Who is she?" ”

With that kind of body shape and speed, and this terrifying ability to control time and space, her courage and courage were not at all like what an ordinary blood clan should have. She was a treasure, which he had known from the beginning, but he had not yet figured out how to use it.

There was a long silence, Ethan didn't mean to hide his identity, Patrick knew very well who he was, and Moro had previously said that he had seen her face, "My master." ”

Eliad is dead, the former guard officer of Ales, the chief of the palace guard, and his master is only one - Moro Ales, so everything makes sense, such a beautiful fugitive?

Indeed, she is the only one in this world.

"I thought you wouldn't admit it, who she is."

"If you haven't seen her face, that's fine, but if you've seen her face, you'll know who she really is anyway, it's just a matter of time." Ethan is confident enough that Moro's identity will not become a fetter but will become the best bargaining chip for cooperation.

"If her identity is revealed, will the blood world be in chaos?"

Ethan's eyes flashed under the hood, and he looked at Patrick with the corners of his mouth raised, "With the current situation, at least you won't tell Nozomi who she is, and that's enough." ”

"Oh? What do you think of selling this information to the puppet leader of the Demon Party, I heard that he misses his fiancée and locks himself in the house all day long, and even ignores political affairs, leaving the Demon Party in the hands of the Xitairen? If I told Roland Altiant that the fiancée he had in mind was alive and well, would I be able to make a fortune too? ”