Evil spirits that hide in the night

If you follow this kind of noble son, then what kind of problem is lack of money afraid of? Maybe after this mission, I can make a lot of money from this noble son, and my life will be more nourishing. If this noble boy still lacks an errand follower, he can also be his horse boy.

If this idea is known to others, then it will definitely have to give him the middle finger, for money is so spineless, it is really cheap, as a vigorous teenager how can he have this kind of thought? What arrogance should a young man have? Was he eaten by a dog?

But he doesn't think it's a shameful idea, isn't everyone working hard for their own ideas? They haven't experienced what he has experienced, and they don't know what poverty is and what real "cheapness" is.

At the moment, they are thinking about going to the battlefield, throwing their heads and spilling their blood, making meritorious achievements, and becoming a generation of legends, so that the enemy will tremble when they hear their names.

In fact, he thought so, too. Who hasn't wanted to be a hot-blooded teenager? But you don't have to bow to reality and sharpen your edges and corners. The vision of the future is nothing but a beautiful dream, a bubble that bursts at the touch and is fragile.

Ideals are always good, but in reality you still have to worry about a piece of bread that fills your stomach, don't you? Ideals are always based on reality.

And when he left the school palace, he was also a follower? he was the follower and younger brother of his own chief, and then he was the emperor's follower. Looking at it this way, aren't all the same when it comes to being a follower?

On the stage, several horns wearing heavy makeup were babbling and singing, and the sound of gongs and drums never stopped. Wu Jiao, who had several flags hanging behind him, held a flower gun in his hand, picked up, stabbed down, and swept away, playing a wonderful game, which attracted the audience to applaud again and again.

The audience is all laymen, and they just want to watch some wonderful scenes, like those big dramas that are chattering and chattering, and they find it very boring. But as soon as Wu Jiao came forward, he immediately burst into applause, like a tidal wave.

"Did they go to the Qinglou?"

Sitting in the only wing room on the second floor, he stared intently at the figures on the stage who were constantly moving, holding a cup of tea that didn't look very good. The other leg is cocked, and the toes move with the sound of the gong.

"Yes. And one of them asked for a prostitute. That Fengchen made a generous move, took out four gold bars and said that he wanted the most beautiful. ”

"News in Chamotian. Chongming put down the teacup, "Bounty hunters have never had a concept of money, and if they have money, they will of course spend it vigorously, and everything will be meritorious." Among these three people, except for Mu Xi, who is a pure and good boy, the other two are not fuel-efficient lamps, one is the chief of the school palace, and the other is the heir of the Holtz family. Where is Mo Tian?"

"The subordinates don't know, they are still being investigated, and they will be arrested immediately if they find out. ”

The same name waved his hand, motioning for the man standing in the shadows to step back.

He had to admit that those crazy people still had some brains, and it was really tricky for him to not find the slightest sign of it. Before that, he had always thought that those guys were just hiding in some dark corner, and when they moved, they were killing people and setting fires with great fanfare. However, if they wanted to hide their whereabouts, they could just kill Mo Tian, but they didn't. This is not in line with their style of doing things, and the so-called spirit of contract is nothing more than empty words to them.

So it's very likely that the thing is still on Mo Tian's body, or in a place that only he knows. Because of this, they will protect Mo Tian, and Mo Tian is very likely to realize this, so he has not handed it over for a long time. To him, it was a talisman.

Although there is still no eyebrow, I don't know where it fell, maybe under a tree by the river, or in some cave...... That's a good thing, as long as it doesn't fall into their hands.

Chongming rubbed his head, he hadn't slept well in the past few days, and it was really troublesome to intrigue with the hidden evil ghosts. He felt that the nerves in his head should be similar to a full bowstring, and he should still buzz when he pulled it with his fingers, right?

Glancing up at the hourglass on the table, the fine sand on the upper layer had run out, forming a small sandbag on the lower layer.

The action began.

Yu Heng was the commander of the operation and was ordered to clean up the den of bounty hunters in Wending City. This operation did not give the name of the empire, but in the name of the individual. They are all private armies with the same name.

Due to the large number of bounty hunters, in order to avoid turmoil, the empire did not attack on the surface. They also founded a bounty society with branches around the world, and the president of the guild was one of the most prestigious hunters. The total number of hunters in the world is about five or six hundred thousand, which is equivalent to the population of a vassal state.

So, he didn't understand why he was doing this, it was obviously not a good idea, and the word action would cause a strong "earthquake", which he had foreseen. If, because of this incident, the Bounty Society puts pressure on the Empire, resulting in the revocation of the official position, then the organization's hard work will be in vain.

He can't disobey orders, he just needs to carry them out, he can be a knife with his own thoughts, but he can only think about it. And it seems that there has never been a mistake in the decision to rename, and he has always been able to control everything firmly.

Shi is the person in charge of the Wending City Bounty Association, and he sits at his desk on weekdays to deal with some small things, and his life is dull. But sometimes, it is inevitable that there will be tricky problems, such as the Mo Tian incident, he did a lot of work, one of which was presented on the desk of Zhang Yong, the top executive of Qi Province.

"Regarding this incident, I feel extremely bitter about what Mo Tian did. The profession of bounty hunter was employed, but there was no sign of violating the laws of the Empire. Mo Tian is the greatest shame in the realm! As a magician, it is really unkind to kill ordinary people, and it is really disloyal to disobey the laws of the empire! I am very ashamed to sail with this person.

"As the head of the branch, I should take my share of responsibility. If necessary, I am willing to provide all assistance to the Empire, bring them to justice as soon as possible, impose sanctions, and give comfort and explanation to the families of the victims. At the same time, the association will give 400 gold coins to the victims' families for comfort. After that, the whole association will rectify the atmosphere and abide by the laws of the empire!"

After the letter was handed over, Zhang Yong did not say anything, but ordered that no one should interfere with the daily operation of the Bounty Society, but the Bounty Society must give all its strength to the local administrator to arrest Mo Tian.

This order is equivalent to a protective order, and there are many more shady things in the Bounty Society. In this way, everyone knows what the two sides are doing. But so what? It could not reach the ears of the emperor, and Zhang Yong covered the sky with one hand in this land.

Since then, even if the matter is almost settled, everything will return to the same state after getting rid of this matter, and people will come and go. At this moment, he was sleeping soundly on the table, and the flesh on his face was squeezed into a ball. His brow furrowed, and he looked like he was having a dream that wasn't very good.

At twelve o'clock in the night, the shouting and killing outside the house woke Shi Zhen, he pushed open the door with the wrinkles of his face being squeezed, and there was a sword light and sword shadow outside, and the yuan force was surging.

In the past few days, he has been panicking in his heart, as if something is about to happen, and the danger of inexplicability is coming, but he has been thinking about it, and he thinks that he is too anxious. With Zhang Yong's help, who would dare to make trouble? But this troublemaker obviously didn't take Zhang Yong seriously, so he brought people in with such fanfare.

Yu Heng stood on the wall, he looked at Shi Zhen who was standing at the door, and after a brief glance between the two people, he took out a flag, and the black flag was embroidered with a heavy character with red silk thread.

"On the orders of the city lord, clean up the Wending City Branch of the Bounty Association, and kill those who do not surrender. ”

Looking at the black flag swaying in the wind, Shi Ji knew that this was the private army of the duplicate name, and it was the duplicate name that wanted to deal with them. But how dare he disobey Zhang Yong's orders? Isn't Zhang Yong the supreme administrator of Qi Province? This made him a little overwhelmed, and seeing the other party's menacing appearance, he would probably really kill them all.

He still decided to move Zhang Yong out to try, what if it worked?

"Governor Zhang has clearly ordered that you must not interfere with the association, and you will disobey the order if you do so. Shi Ji said, "If you take people to evacuate now, I promise that I will not tell Governor Zhang about this, and we can act as if nothing happened." ”

There is still a lot of information in his office, and if it spreads, it will not be enough for him to die ten times. Moreover, looking at this situation, they couldn't stop the other side for too long, but they all came prepared. There weren't many people in the guild either, and most of them didn't know where they had gone, and they wouldn't be seen until tomorrow morning, drunken and leaning against the wall. As for the group of bounty hunters standing next to them, Shi Ji didn't count on them, they didn't intend to help at all, they were just watching the show, and they wouldn't move at all without money.

The relationship between the bounty hunter and the bounty guild, the association is just one channel for them to take the task, this channel is gone, they can go to another, one more, no more, no less. And the association still has to take a cut of them, I don't know how many hunters scold them for being black-hearted in private.

In the open space in front of this building, one after another spells with huge lethality were released, emitting bursts of light like a thunderstorm. The bluestone slabs, which were bright enough to reflect the moon, had become pitted, covered with a layer of blood and a layer of sand.

Of course, some people noticed such a big movement, and the soldiers defending the city began to assemble, and the generals with a tuft of helmet tassels on their helmets were ready to lead their troops to the battle site. But suddenly someone appeared from the darkness with a lamp in his hand, and the cloak was pulled very low, blocking his face.

"This has nothing to do with the Commander. The man took out a silver waist tag to identify himself.

Shi Ji has realized that he can't delay any longer, that will only make it more troublesome, take advantage of the now, destroy the data quickly, and wait for the follow-up. He believes that Zhang Yong will not give up what he doesn't care, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope. Without incriminating evidence, the name of disobedience will be over, and Zhang Yong will not let him go.

He slowly began to step back, step by step towards the house.

Yu Heng withdrew the black flag, and a huge scythe quietly appeared, the blade of which was curved into a beautiful arc like a crescent moon. But this is a murderous weapon, the blade is bright white, and the light condensed on the tip of the knife seems to be so sharp that it is about to cut through people's skin.

Shi Ji kicked a piece of gravel at him, like an arrow that broke through the air. He didn't want to use this trick to have any impact on Yu Heng, as long as he delayed it, it would be enough to delay the destruction of the evidence for him.

The gravel stopped in front of Yu Heng, and an invisible barrier blocked it, stirring up a circle of ripples that seemed to ripple on the surface of the water.

Shi Ji took advantage of this time to spread his legs and run into the house, and the condensed yuan power in his hands was enough to turn those papers into powder. He raised his hand, one step away from success, and his expression of joy appeared.

But a hole was broken in the roof, and a man fell from the sky wielding a scythe. The blade glowing with cold light pulled out a shadow of death, and the ground was easily cut into a narrow mark like tofu.

Shi Jiu leaned against the corner, cold sweat oozing from his forehead. He looked at the man who had fallen from the roof, the scythe now emitting a strong smell of blood. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been turned into two pieces of flesh lying on the ground by now.

In addition to being frightened, he reassessed the strength of the other party, which was about level seven. In this case, although there will be a possibility of inaccuracy, it is not much worse, and killing yourself is at least more than enough. Looking at it now, the other party said that he does not leave any of them, he does have this capital, and he alone is enough.

How could there be a seventh-level magician in such a place as Wending City? It would still be a private army? Just be imprisoned and free, are you willing?

Shi Ji paid attention to Yu Heng, and looked around where he could escape, he didn't want to leave his life here, he still had a lot of money useless. As for Zhang Yong, he felt that the other party should know better than himself the reason why they should fly separately when disaster came. As a shrewd person, you always have to know how to make trade-offs.

The escape roads around are blocked, and the only window is behind the other party, but that would be the same as a sheep's mouth, isn't it? Touching the stone wall behind him, he thought that he might be able to destroy this wall and run away, disguised as a homeless man on the road, and there were so many homeless people in the city that no one would find out.

Just do it, indecision will only cost life in vain.