Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1365: Kill when you kill

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Nick **** the five flowers, his mouth was stuffed and he couldn't scream, only one leg was left to move. √ He barely got up, gave Alan a kick again, and fell to the ground again. He seemed to give up this fruitless move, and could only sit on the ground resigning his fate, his eyes wandering and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Allen sat down with a smile and looked directly at Morocco: "I believe Mr. I heard that yesterday, we were attacked on 34th Street."

Morocco nodded and glanced at the door subconsciously. There was no sound outside, and there was such a big movement in the room, but his henchman, Yuga, had not seen him, even if he was not dead, he would be controlled. The big businessman thought of a countermeasure in his heart, and said: "I have heard about this. I originally planned to send people to support the adults. But I heard that it was the city lord Gurant who did it, so I wouldn't be able to intervene. I also believe that with the strength of an adult, an army of a hundred people can't hold a few people. The fact is the same, but I didn't expect that Gulant would also call in several assassination unions, and even later invested 500 troops. "

"I didn't care much at that time, but when my people rushed to 40th Street, I heard that the adults and the nobles were missing, so I stopped."

There is no flaw in this answer, and Morocco is not just talking about it. In the latter part of the roundup operation yesterday, he did send a man out, and he did go to Forty Street. It's just that these people are not to support Allen, but to inquire about the news.

Ellen said "Oh", his smile remained unchanged. Morocco had a numb scalp, and Allen didn't show any expressions at all, so he couldn't guess what the wasteland co-owner was thinking now. Because of this, it shows that Allen doesn't trust him anymore, otherwise he would not choose to come home at this time, let alone look unpredictable.

"Mr. Moroccan was interested. Fortunately, we finally had some luck, and finally escaped. However, it is not suitable to stay in the city for long. At most this evening, we will leave Mocdan. Before we leave, I don’t know. Is there any news about what Mr. Inquired for me?" Allen changed the subject.

Morocco smiled on his face: "I'm sorry, sir. With regard to the secret weapon that Baal brought, due to time constraints, it was born again yesterday, so I only asked about it. That one. Weapons are now being collected in the military warehouse in Mokdan. There are heavy guards there, and it is difficult for my people to penetrate. If you give me some more time, I believe I can infer a general idea by knocking on the side."

"It seems that I have gained very little from coming to Mokdan this time. Otherwise, if I don’t pick out the guy who leaked my whereabouts and be stared at by such invisible eyes, I will sleep and eat. It’s not easy. Are you right, Mr. Morocco."

Morocco can only make compensation by laughing.

Allen patted his head again and said: "Look at my memory, this does not find out the information that Mr. Nick provided to Master Gurant by my side. I believe Mr. Nick will give me other clues. , Let’s do it like this, Mr. Nick, just tell me where your news comes from, and I’ll immediately have someone send you out of the city safely, and send you a batch of green crystals to help you make a comeback. What do you think?"

The frustrated Nick heard this good thing, and his eyes lit up and nodded desperately. He glanced at Morocco, and the latter squeaked in his heart, wondering if Nick knew that the news was deliberately leaked to him. If he tells this wasteland co-owner, he doesn't have to leave the store today. At this moment Alan bent down and took away the contents of Nick's mouth. Although Morocco's sight was blocked, it seemed that Nick was whispering something to Alan.

Then Allen looked at him, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes kept getting cold. Knowing that it was going to be bad, Morocco didn't care much, and leaped loudly, raising his arms like lightning. He already had an elegant beam pistol in his hand, but unfortunately he hadn't had time to shoot, and Allen snapped it up. A gray light flashed, cutting off an entire Moroccan arm.

Morocco screamed back and knocked over the chair. Then seeing the smile on Alan's face again, he slowly raised his body, and when he saw Nick behind him, Moroccan's pupils shrank. Nick didn't speak at all, because his neck was pinched by Alan with one hand, his expression was painful, and there was no sound at all. The Moroccan face was dusty, and he knew that he had put one for Allen.

Ellen plugged Nick's mouth again, let go of him, patted his shirt and stood up, and said calmly: "Why do you do this?"

"Why did you do this?" Morocco is now considered to be free, and he laughed wildly: "I have spent 30 years from nothing to today's glory. Do you know how difficult it is? But now Because of your relationship, all this is about to be wiped out, I don’t agree! I will never allow such a thing to happen, so you must die! I hate that Gurant is such a mess, even messed up on his own territory, what a **** !"

Alan looked at the stern Baer, ​​and for some reason he suddenly felt sorry for him. Allen shook his head and said: "You are wrong to say that. If you don't have the support of the legacy, you can get to this height? Now that you get support from the legacy, you should pay for it. You are just avoiding this. ."

"Whatever you say, I am now in your hands anyway, do whatever you want!"

"Of course I will. Do you think I will let you go?" Allen raised his hand and pointed to Morocco: "There are still a lot of chess pieces like you. I hope they can learn a lesson from you. As for you Don’t worry, the big merchant Morocco will still be alive. It’s just that the person is not you."

Morocco shouted: "No, that's mine..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

An intermittent gray light pierced his forehead, the sparkle in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the man fell softly to the ground. After a while, a drop of blood poured out from the center of his eyebrows. It seems that the injury is slight, but if he pry open his head, it will be discovered that the Void Secret Flame has been burned to ashes inside.

In the room, Nick's eyes are full of fear. He looked at Alan in panic, a whining sound came from his mouth. Alan knew what he wanted to say, shook his head, and walked by him. Nick wanted to get up, when a thin wound was opened on his neck, and then blood sprayed out from the wound. He really felt that his strength and life were streaming desperately from the wound, and he eventually turned into a corpse.

Ellen walked out of the room, Lucky was leaning against the wall by the door. The woman glanced at him, and said strangely: "My lord's complexion is not so good?"

"It's really uncomfortable to kill the guy who couldn't resist for the first time, and kill two." Allen exhaled.

Lu Qi obviously couldn't understand Allen's feelings. In fact, looking at Allen's life. He has killed a lot of powerful enemies along the way, but this is indeed the first time he has killed someone who cannot resist. Of course, even if things start over again, he will kill these two people without hesitation. It's one thing to be uncomfortable, and another to be soft-hearted. For Agareth, the most undesirable thing is kindness.

When you kill, you kill!

"We will take care of the aftermath. As for what you said, I can use a person to pretend to be Morocco and continue to manipulate his business. This is something I can do. But adults are not afraid that the Moroccan industry will be annexed by us?" Lu Qi smiled and said, now she doesn't look like she was confused when she first saw her, but she is terribly shrewd. She meant to swallow the Moroccan industry, and she knew that instead of doing it secretly behind Allen's back, it was better to be clear at the beginning, and instead she had an appetite for this young strong man.

Allen said happily: "Ms. Lucky is a smart person. Let's put it this way. Even if Miss Lucky didn't say that today, I have nothing to say about the annexation of the Moroccan property after the fact. Since you are clear now, then I might as well tell you that I can give you the Moroccan property. In return, the Dark Prom must do something for me."

"Let me guess, my lord would like to know the details of the secret weapon stored in the military warehouse?"

Alan nodded: "We will attack Mokdan soon, so it is better to get a thorough understanding of this city."

"The deal, but at least we have to give us a week. After a week, we will pass the news to the adults through the black heart." Lu Qi put up a finger and said.

Allen did not refuse to pay any attention. They walked to the store lobby, and Moroccan confidant Yuga fell softly in the corner. Next to him stood Tracey. She was wiping the blood from the dagger, but she heard the gunshots coming from behind, knowing that Morocco was the instigator. Immediately he wiped Yuga's neck, turning this half-hearted strong man into a real corpse. Lu Qi looked at Trisiliduo a few times, and then said: "My lord, I will arrange for someone to take you out of the city in the afternoon. Is there anything else I need to do?"

"There is one thing, I need a map of Mokdan, the more detailed the better."

"This is easy, you can see it before you leave."

As they walked out of the desert boat shop, the number of professionals on the street gradually increased. But no one knew that in the shop behind the two of them, the legendary figure on this street had disappeared. Even if he will hear his name in the future, that person is no longer Morocco.

Before sunset, a motorcade left Mocdan after careful inspection. In one of the six-lane cars of this motorcade, Allen looked back at the fortress city behind him. Mokdan hung like a giant beast on the wilderness of the setting sun, leaving him only a black silhouette. He squinted his eyes, thinking that the next time he saw the city, it should be time to attack.

A few days later, Allen returned to the wasteland. At the same time, he received a notice from Mokdan, requesting the Great Wasteland to disband the army stationed outside the Stormwind City, otherwise it would be regarded as a threat, which was rather preemptive.