Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 344: Sudden change

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The Hongliu Bar has three floors. The first floor is used to greet ordinary guests, the second floor is for private rooms, and the third floor is for VIP guests. Just like its name, this bar has roots deeply rooted in the soil of the city, so the level of customers it faces is extremely profound. With Sean's ability, he can only get the box on the second floor. As for the VIP area on the third floor, don't even think about it.

Come to the reserved box, there are still a few minutes before the agreed time. After Allen and Adele were seated, Sean called for a drink and briefly introduced Roger to Allen when he had time. Roger's Chamber of Commerce actually does the biggest business not textiles, but slaves. The slave trade is the most profitable business, especially the beautiful female slaves, as well as the strong and brave war slaves.

Needless to say the role of female slaves, war slaves are the products of the continuous evolution of the empire's civil war. Many nobles are willing to buy a large number of war slaves from slave merchants to serve as cannon fodder troops, in order to reduce the battle damage of their main forces. The source of war slaves was mostly prisoners of war, or some natives who were good at war. Roger made his fortune by buying and selling slaves, and the slave trade often traveled around, so he also did some businesses like textiles or handicrafts.

One is to resell the shortage of goods in the two places, and the other is to cover his own slave trade. After all, there is a prohibition on the sale of slaves in the constitution of the empire. Although the imperial constitutions are not universal in many places, Roger is a prudent businessman and takes adequate protective measures every time he buys and sells.

The knock on the door interrupted the conversation between Sean and Allen. The fat man stood up and said: "It should be the guest here."

He went to open the door, but behind the door were a few strangers. Sean frowned, before an old man with a face wrinkled like bark said: "I am Mr. Roger's representative, Bach."

Alan frowned when he saw Sean walk into the box with someone who was obviously not Roger. Sean came behind Allen and introduced the identity of Bach. Allen nodded and looked up at Bach. The old man's breath is very ordinary, without a source of energy. The two behind them ignited the fire, but the source power is only between the seventh and eighth levels, and they should be guards.

After Shaun offered Bach a drink, he retreated behind Allen, obviously respecting him. So Bach's gaze fell on Allen, slightly surprised. Allen coughed slightly and said, "I thought Mr. Roger would take the time to come."

Bachmer replied, and a guard sneered behind him: "How can Mr. Roger have time to pay attention to you guys from the country?"

"Hal, it's impolite to say that!" The old man chuckled softly, but instead of blaming his men, he agreed with the guard. The arrogance of the attitude surprised Allen and made Adele next to him angry.

Adele subconsciously grasped the sniper rifle that was placed on her lap. Now, this magic weapon is wrapped in a tarp, and its fangs are still bare. Allen lightly patted the back of her hand and smiled: "It doesn't matter if Mr. Roger has something to do. Since Mr. Bach is his representative, the business is the same with Mr. Bach."

As he spoke, Allen's thoughts turned. With Roger's power, there is no reason not to know what he did yesterday, logically speaking. Attacked Singh's territory, and instead, he has shown his strength to Violet Harbor. Like Weinuo, his willingness to work with himself is also based on this.

In other words, Allen still has no influence even on Violet Harbor. But at least, Bach shouldn't assume such a superior posture. After all, Allen and him are not hostile, and if the business is negotiated, it is not harmful to Roger.

Unless Roger didn't plan to negotiate this business in the first place, let alone cooperate with Suhl City in the future.

What drove this slave merchant to do this? He didn't even see himself before making this kind of decision. It didn't seem like a merchant should have style. Allen thought, at this moment, Bach said: "Listen to Mr. Sean, you have a good collection of fabrics on hand."

Ellen glanced at Sean, and the fat man spread the cloth samples he was carrying on the table. Bach took it, his eyes moved slightly, and quickly returned to normal. He nodded and said: "Your fabric is pretty good, let's say, how many?"

"We didn't bring much this time, only one thousand horses. If the cooperation goes well, Mr. Bach can rest assured in terms of supply." Allen said.

The old man nodded and said: "Then I will agree on behalf of Mr. Roger. We will give a price of one thousand silver coins for each piece of fabric. How does Mr. Allen feel?"

"A thousand silver coins?" Sean said angrily: "Mr. Bach is joking. In the past, when we cooperated with the Chamber of Commerce in Storm City, one horse was more than that. Now we save the cost of this intermediate link. Even if we deliver the goods to Violet Port, the price you give is only half of the previous price."

"Also, this is our new product. This kind of knitting technology, in any case, is more than this money!"

The fat man was panting with excitement, and Allen showed a thoughtful expression. Bach said calmly: "We will give this price. Since you can't accept it, the business seems to be out of business."

He also simply stood up and said "Farewell", and then left the box with the guard.

Sean frowned and cursed: "It's unreasonable, is Roger this **** kidding me? What a joke, we just cost more than a thousand silver coins..."

Allen just wanted to comfort the fat man, when suddenly his hair stood upright, that was a danger sign!

"Get down!"

Allen rushed out and threw Sean to the ground. The wall of the box suddenly fell for most of the time, and a few bright barrels protruding from the back shot at the tables and chairs. If it hadn't been for Allen to throw Sean down, I'm afraid there are some more bullet holes in Fatty now.

Adele, who also fell to the ground, snorted. She didn't even bother to take off the tarpaulin, and shot directly behind the wall. The rough sound of the sniper rifle instantly overwhelmed the noise on the first floor, and blasted the unlucky person behind the wall, a scream and the sound of knocking down a table and chair rang.

These changes are almost at the fingertips, and Sean has asked Allen to mention it when he still couldn't figure out what happened. Allen also pulled Adele up and shouted: "Take Sean away first."

He himself fought back into the gap in the wall.

Meeting with Roger tonight, Alan didn't take Qianjun with him. So he withdrew the dagger demon tribute, and attacked with the prototype of the dagger without activating the awakening posture of the source weapon. The two men behind the wall were busy loading the fire/gun, but Allen was shocked when he counterattacked so quickly. It was the moment of hesitation that Allen passed by like the wind, and the dagger struck their necks, and blood suddenly appeared.

After the two gunmen are eliminated, Alan has time to look around. There was a flash of cold light in the corner of the eye, but someone leaped in the shadow in the corner. The angle taken was good enough for the time. If the dagger hadn't been painted like Belmode, so the blade reflected the lights and was caught by Allen, I'm afraid it would really surprise Allen.

Now it’s a different story.

Ellen didn't evade, and the Demon Praise drew a serpentine light of swords to greet him. The two daggers fought continuously in the air, and the clanging clanging sound continued. The collision of Yuan Li and the blade of the two sides gave birth to invisible strength, blowing out the lights in the room, and tearing out the nearby tables and chairs. Sparks burst into the dim room, and the person who attacked obviously didn't expect Alan to **** his hands so much and let out a "Huh" sound.

Suddenly there was a big fire in the room, and Alan's forehead lit up, and an orange flame was ejected from the dagger. Unexpectedly, the assassin did this, and immediately his eyes were dazzled by the flames that suddenly appeared. He yelled badly in his heart, and he immediately retreated violently, but there was still the wind chasing him, and he had to choke off his dagger. The dagger shot out blood-red rays of light, and these source rays were also extremely sharp, and the surrounding tables and chairs were like paper. Being penetrated by the red light and scattered when pulled, it should be a certain ability of the killer.

The dagger in Allen's hand has turned into a short knife early, and the blood hymn is swiped from left to right to cut off the bright red light rays one by one. Originally, he had the opportunity to activate the posture of the destruction heavy sniper, but in order to unexpectedly take the killer, so as to force him to ask who was behind the scenes, he switched to the blood hymn. But he never thought that this assassin also had a bit of realism, and that the source of light that was activating, even he didn't want to try the law with his own body.

Blocked by the source of light, the killer has already rushed out the window. When Allen rushed to the window, there was a surging head of people below, and there were no killers. He can only bitely hit the window frame with a fist, helpless to leave.

"What, you were attacked?"

Back to the residence, Sean went back to the room to rest on his own. Wei Like I heard Allen trio was attacked, he said bitterly:. "I knew I go with you, non-Zousi those ungrateful bastards"

Adele rolled her eyes and looked at Allen: "This thing is very strange, who do you think would do it?"

"After we killed Singer in a high-profile manner and blatantly took Dick’s turf, there were still people who killed us so quickly. It can be seen that this person is not Dick, but should be his friend or partner. That person is I want to take revenge on us." Allen flicked the table with his fingers, sorted out his clues, and said, "But one thing is very strange. The location of the attack was at the Red Willow Bar. How did the other party know that we have business with Roger tonight? Sean will not publicize this kind of thing. Since the other party can grasp the precise time and place, he can only explain two things."

"One is that they have the information, but Dick is not so powerful here, it should be difficult to get this kind of accurate information. Then the rest is the second possibility." Allen's eyes flashed. Murderous intent: "Roger himself is the master behind the scenes. If this is the case, it is not difficult to explain why his representative has no sincerity. Because at the beginning, he regarded us as dead."

"It's just that Roger, why did you kill us? I don't even know what he looks like." r1058

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