180 Thorn 2

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"Who are you? Don't say you don't know me!" The fat man asked in a low voice with a cold face, "From the first time you saw me, I knew that you knew me!

"Everyone says that the fat man of Satsuma is a stupid boar on the outside, but he is a cunning fox in his heart, and it seems that he is not a lie, I didn't expect you to recognize me so early, the middle-aged man's face was stunned, he didn't expect his intentions to be guessed by the fat man at the beginning, and he played with the dagger in his hand, and forced him over unhurriedly,

"What do you want to do?" Statunko, who was anxious for the Lord, stepped forward and stood in front of the fat man, and said sharply, "How did you recognize us!"

"The names of the two have long been spread throughout the South, and although I have not seen you, I have seen your portraits many times."

The middle-aged man said with a grim smile, the dagger in his hand suddenly held horizontally, it was the posture of the knight's talisman short sword, and the middle-aged man approached, and said in a strange tone, "Marquis Dustan, the governor of Samori, and Lord Statunko, the commander of the Sixth Banner, originally just wanted to find a safe hiding place, but he didn't expect to meet two such noble big men!"

The middle-aged man's tone paused, and his eyes lit up and said, "If the Samori military finds that the two of them died in the Knight Academy, they will definitely take revenge here, if that is the case, it would be too perfect, slaughtering the Knight Academy without resistance, no matter how you Samori people claim to be righteous, they will definitely not be able to escape the revenge of the knights of the whole continent!"

"Hehe, you're so sure you can kill the two of us?" With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the fat man stepped forward from behind Statunko, and the hem of his gold-painted black dress was windless, and his eyes glanced at him contemptuously

"There are a lot of people who want to kill me, but they are all buried in the loess now, and on the way to Riwacheze, I ran into a female archer, she should also be your man!"

"Hehe, you mean that stupid girl from the Issa family!" The middle-aged man suddenly stopped, with a resentful expression on his face, and gritted his teeth

"That stupid girl's stubbornness and stubbornness are exactly the same as her suicide old Marquis Isahka, if we hadn't come out to intercede with the Dardanelles, she would have been kicked out of the Riwa Cha long ago, but it's a pity that this stupid woman is just a scripture, and we spent so much effort on her in vain, if it wasn't for her unauthorized assassination, why would our people need to hide in Tibet"

The middle-aged man obviously linked the raid of the Riwa Che with the attack on the fat man, and he didn't realize that this was a bureau laid by the fat man, a big move to break the old order of the Riwa Che and establish a new order of governance.

The fat man sees the whole of the south with his eyes, and these resentful Riwacha radicals have nothing but hatred and hostility to Samori's rule.

"Isaheka's daughter, I'll just say, this woman looks like she can't wait to bite herself!" The fat man's face changed slightly, when he defeated the Isa family last year, he had indeed heard that Isahka's only daughter was in Zhivacheze, but he didn't expect it to be the female assassin, no wonder he looked like he had a deep hatred for himself

"How many of you are there?" the fat man asked with a sharp look in his eyes, which made the middle-aged man even more proud, "What, is the famous Satsuma Demon King also afraid?" the middle-aged man asked rhetorically with an arrogant face

"Tell you the truth, our dark thorns are everywhere, when you sleep, when you march, when you turn your head, behind your back, in front of your bed, and even in your shadow, there will be our dark eyes watching you, the only thing you can do is to find a cellar and bury yourself early, as long as there is light, there will be darkness, and where there is darkness, there will be our dark thorns!"

"Assassination, you are a assassination" The fat man's face was slightly pale, his fingers were clenched, he really didn't expect that he would provoke this notorious killer organization, the uncrowned king of the underground world, no wonder the Riwa Che is constantly assassinating, it turns out that there are secret thorns mixed in it, it seems that he still underestimated the madness of the nobles of the Riwa Che

The Assassin is a legendary killer organization that came from the southern kingdom of Salander, and the legendary level is the highest level of mercenaries and killer organizations.

Legendary level means that this organization has the ability to change the pattern of a kingdom, and there are only eight such organizations in the entire continent, including six mercenary organizations, all of which are high-level organizations that have assisted the kingdom in fighting and captured the opponent's king or marshal.

For example, the Knights of the Lelent Mercenaries of Ryrdian once captured the Duke of Satus, Marshal of Vecchia, in the Battle of Dehrim, and strangled 3,000 Snow Country two-handed axe warriors who tried to block the pursuit.

There are also two legendary assassination organizations, one of which is the "Assassination!" It is rumored that the assassination is composed of a complex number of personnel, from noble nobles to lowly slaves, the most famous is the Raldian palace coup thirty years ago, the coup leader of the finance minister, Larondo, was stabbed to death in the bedroom by a famous countess the night before he was about to ascend the throne,

In the end, it was revealed that the countess belonged to an organization called the Assassin, and someone paid 1 million gold coins to buy Larondo's head, which changed the pattern of the kingdom of Raldian, and the prestige of the Assassin spread throughout the continent.

Many people suspect that the person who hired the assassin back then was the current King of Raldian, Haraus IV

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in exile and King Harrah's own brother all regarded this incident as an important evidence of condemnation of King Harlaus, and this incident was also a stain on the face of the royal family that could never be erased

"How much do they pay for my head?" the fat man asked curiously, thinking that he was being targeted by such a ubiquitous assassination organization, and he couldn't help but feel a headache,

The upright confrontation and the dark and obscure conspiracy are not terrible, these eyes from behind are the source of the chilling,

No one can always be on the lookout for everyone around you, and as its name suggests, the hidden spike that quickly pierces your throat when you feel safest.

"This is the organization's secret ......" The middle-aged man's face was stunned, as if he remembered something unpleasant.

"Hehe, too, such an important matter, how can a pawn like you know!" The fat man smiled disdainfully, and the fat man could see that this assassin was an arrogant person

"If you want to trap me, how can it be so easy, hurry up and let me kill and receive the bounty!" The middle-aged man licked his lips with a hideous face, and the short dagger in his hand turned into a cold light and rushed towards the fat man, shouting in his mouth, "Don't worry, the dead don't feel the pain of cutting off their heads......!"

"I can't help myself!" Before the middle-aged man's words were finished, the fat man snorted coldly, and his fat palm turned into a phantom, slamming on the middle-aged man's stabbed arm, and there was a crisp sound of "popping" from the bones.

"Ah" The middle-aged man screamed, the dagger fell to the ground, his arm bent and drooped unnaturally, his body retreated sharply, he looked at the fat man in disbelief, and the corners of his mouth trembled with pain, "You, you dare to ......"

"Hurry up, I hate people not answering my questions the most!" In a crisp slap, the middle-aged man was slapped on the right cheek by the fat man, and his body turned several times until he leaned against the wall,

The middle-aged man's body trembled with grief and indignation, and he wanted to hold his head with his hands, but he found that his arm had already been broken, so he could only lean against the wall miserably, staring at the fat man viciously with his eyes and not speaking

"Oh! It's quite arrogant!" the fat man rolled his eyes, and the palm of his hand unceremoniously "snapped" and slapped the middle-aged man several times,

The middle-aged man was dizzy, his eyes were full of gold stars, his cheeks were swollen like toast, and the arrogance just now had already been thrown out of the clouds, and he could only curl up on the ground with his face covered pitifully, and a mouth full of blood blisters and broken teeth came out of his mouth

"Hurry up, I know you're still sober, if you don't want to die, answer my question!" The fat man stopped, and with an unhappy face, he used his feet to scrape the middle-aged man who was slumped on the ground like a broken sack, like a child who has broken a toy

The terrifying situation just now made Statunko next to him shiver, and he felt a chill in his heart, he had encountered such a thing himself.

The pain of the middle-aged man evokes nightmarish memories of Statunko, who disturbed the dead fat man's sleep, and was thus retaliated by the humanoid angry bear.

"Don't, don't fight anymore......" The middle-aged man didn't dare to be stiff anymore, and begged for mercy repeatedly,

When you meet a rough man like a fat man, if you don't want to die, you can only bow your head, and your head is drooping with a miserable face, because your mouth is full of blood blisters and broken teeth, and the words you spit out are blurred

"Three, three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand governors, two hundred thousand flag commanders, and the others range from ten to ten thousand!"

"You guys really eat big and small!" The fat man blinked, he didn't expect the legendary-level assassin to be so low, and his head was worth 300,000 His eyes rolled silently for a while, and he took out a golden ticket from his chest and threw it in front of the middle-aged man

"I won't kill you this time, you go back and tell your leader, Satema has no intention of going against the Dark Thorn, we are willing to pay 1 million gold coins to compensate for the loss of the Dark Thorn in this plan, and we are very willing to have a deeper cooperation with the Dark Thorn, this is a 5,000 gold gold Satin Golden Ticket, any money shop in the Sathero area can be exchanged for huàn, just when I give you the injury compensation fee and errand fee!"

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