Power and Empire Chapter 180: Dark thorn (2)


"Who are you? Don't say you don't know me!" The fat man asked with a cold face and a low voice, "From the first time you saw me, I knew you knew me! You acted too impatiently I didn’t even have basic cross-examination, so I just brought us in. Isn’t this kind of treatment a bit too high!"

  " Everyone says that Fat Satsuma looks like a stupid wild boar, but he is a cunning fox in his heart. It doesn’t seem to be a lie. I didn’t expect you to see through me so early. The middle-aged man looked stunned and didn’t expect his intentions. I was guessed by the fat man at the beginning, playing with the dagger in his hand, and forced it over without any hassle,

   "What do you want to do?" The guardian's eager Statunke stepped forward and stood in front of the fat man and said sternly, "How did you recognize us!"

  "The two names have spread throughout the South. Although I have not seen you, but your portraits have been seen many times"

   The middle-aged man smiled and said, the dagger in his hand was suddenly held horizontally. It was the posture of the knight's dagger. As the middle-aged man approached, he said in a weird tone, "The Governor of Samor, Marquis Dustan, Sixth Banner The head of the regiment, Mr. Statunko, originally just wanted to find a safe hiding place, but he didn't expect to meet two such noble people!"

  The middle-aged man paused, his eyes lighted up and said, "If the Satsuma military finds two dead in the knight academy, they will definitely get revenge here. If that is the case, it would be perfect. Kill the knights who are unable to resist. Academy, no matter how you claim that you are righteous, you will never escape the revenge of the knights of the whole continent!"

   "Hehe, are you so sure that you can kill us?" The fat man walked up from behind Statunko with a sneer on the corners of his mouth, and his black dress with gold-painted hem was windless and his eyes looked contemptuous. Took a glance

   "There are many people who want to kill me, but they are all buried in the loess. On the way to Wacheze in Japan, I ran into a female archer. She should be yours too!"

   "Hehe, you mean that stupid girl from the Issa family!" The middle-aged figure suddenly stopped, with an expression of resentment on his face, gritted his teeth.

  "The stubbornness and stubbornness of that silly girl is exactly the same as the old Marquis of Isahka who committed suicide. If we hadn't gone out to intercede with the Dardanelles, she would have been driven out of the Shiva Chaze a long time ago. This stupid woman is just a sutra. We spent so much effort on her. If she didn't initiate the assassination without authorization, why would our people need to hide in Tibet"

   The middle-aged man obviously linked the large-scale raid on the Japanese car with the fat man’s attack, and didn’t realize that this was basically a game laid by the fat man. A break of the Japanese car would rule the old order and establish a new governance. Sequence of big moves,

Where is   , the way and angle of thinking about the problem are different. The fat man sees the overall situation in the south, and these resentful Shivache are militants. In addition to hatred and hostility to Samor’s rule, the fat man’s eyes see the whole situation.

   "Isahka's daughter? Let me just say, this woman is just looking like she can't wait to take a bite!" Fatty's face changed slightly. When he defeated the Isah family last year, he had indeed heard of Isahka. His only daughter is in Riva Cheze, but she didn’t expect to be the female assassin. No wonder she has a hatred of her.

   "How many people do you have?" The fat man asked with sharp eyes, which made the middle-aged man even more proud. "Why, would the famous Satsuma Demon also be afraid?" The middle-aged man asked with an arrogant face

  "To tell you the truth, we are everywhere, when you sleep, when you march, when you turn your head, behind you, in front of your bed, even in your shadow, there will be us The dark thorn's eyes are 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 thorn!"

  "Dark thorns? Are you dark thorns." The fat man's face was pale and his fingers clenched. I didn't expect that he would get involved in this notorious assassin organization, the uncrowned king of the underground world. There are dark thorns in it, it seems that I still underestimate the madness of the nobles of the Japanese car.

   Dark Sting is a legendary killer organization from the southern kingdom of Sarand. The legendary is the highest level of mercenaries and killer organizations.

  Legendary level indicates that this organization has the ability to change the structure of a kingdom. There are only eight such organizations in the entire continent. Six of the mercenary organizations have assisted the kingdom in combat and captured the opponent’s king or marshal level senior Organization,

  For example, the Swadian's Llorente Mercenary Knights once captured the Duke of Vicia Marshal Sattus in the Battle of De Herim, strangling three thousand two-handed axe soldiers of the Snow Kingdom who tried to block the pursuit.

   There are also two legendary assassination organizations, one of which is the "Dark Spear!" It is rumored that the dark spears are composed of complex personnel, ranging from noble nobles to lowly servants. The most famous is the Swadian 30 years ago. In the palace coup, the chief of the coup, Finance Minister Larendo, was stabbed to death in the bedroom by a well-known countess the night before he was about to take the throne.

   Finally, there was news that the countess belonged to an organization called Dark Spear. Someone paid 1 million gold coins to buy the head of Larendo. This incident changed the pattern of the Swadian Kingdom, and Dark Spear’s reputation was also spread. All over the continent,

  Many people suspect that the person who hired the Dark Thorn back then was the current Swadian King Harous IV

  His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in exile, and the brother of King Harrah’s, all regard this incident as an important evidence against King Harous. This incident is also on the face of the Swadian royal family and can never be erased. Stain

  "How much did they spend to buy 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 open confrontation and the dark and obscure conspiracy are not terrible. These eyes from behind are the source of the chills,

  No one can always watch out for everyone around him. As its name suggests, hidden spikes pierce your throat quickly when you feel safest.

  "This is an organizational secret..." The middle-aged man's face was choked, as if thinking of something unpleasant.

  "Hehe, too, such an important thing, how can a **** like you know!" The fat man smiled disdainfully, and the fat man could see that this dark thorn is an arrogant person

   "If you want to confuse me, it's so easy, let me kill and claim the bounty is the right thing!" The middle-aged man licked his lips with a fierce face, and the short dagger in his hand turned into a cold light to the fat man Pounced and shouted in his mouth

  "Don't worry, the dead will not feel the pain of cutting their heads off! I will be very gentle with a knife..."

   "I can't do my best!" Before the middle-aged man had finished speaking, the fat man let out a cold snort, his fat palm turned into a phantom, and he slapped the middle-aged man’s stabbed arm with a "pop" from the bone. Crisp sound,

  "Ah" the middle-aged man screamed, the dagger fell to the ground, his arms bent and drooped unnaturally, his figure retreated, he looked at the fat man with disbelief, his mouth was trembling with pain, "You, you actually Dare..."

   "Hurry up, I hate others for not answering my questions!" slap "In a clear slap in the face, the middle-aged man was slapped on the right cheek by the fat man, and the body turned several times until Leaning against the wall,

  The middle-aged man was trembling in grief and indignation. He wanted to hold his head, but found that his arm had already been broken, and he could only lean against the wall miserably, staring viciously at the fat man without speaking

  "Oh! Very arrogant! "The fat man rolled his eyes, his palm was rudely "Papa" and even slapped the middle-aged man several times,

   hits middle-aged people dizzy~IndoMTL.com~The eyes are Venus, and the cheeks on both sides are swollen like toast. The arrogance just now has been thrown out of the clouds, and I can only pitifully cover my face and curl up on the ground, his mouth full of blood blisters. And broken teeth come out of the mouth

   "Hurry up, I know you are still awake, if you don't want to die, answer my question!" The fat man stopped his hands, and used his feet with an unhappy expression, and he slumped on the ground like a torn sack. Middle-aged man is like a kid who messes with toys

   The horrible situation just now caused Statunko next to him to tremble, and his heart was cold. I have encountered such a thing myself,

  The pain of the middle-aged person evokes Statunko’s nightmarish memories. Whoever disturbs the fat man’s sleep will be avenged by this humanoid angry bear.

   "No, don't fight anymore..." The middle-aged man no longer dared to be stubborn, begging for mercy,

  When I meet a rough guy like a fat man, I don’t want to die, I just bow my head, his face droops his head sadly, because his mouth is full of blood blisters and broken teeth, and his words are blurred.

   "Three, three hundred thousand, the governor three hundred thousand, the head of the banner two hundred thousand, and the others are ranging from ten to ten thousand yuan!"

   "You are really big and small!" The fat man blinked his eyes. He didn't expect the legendary dark thorn to have such a low threshold, his head is worth three hundred thousand? There was a moment of silence with his eyes rolling, and he took out a gold ticket from his chest and threw it in front of the middle-aged man

  "I will not kill you this time. Go back and tell your leader that Samor has no intention of opposing the Dark Thorn. We are willing to pay 1 million gold coins to compensate for the Dark Thorn’s loss in this plan. Thorn for a deeper cooperation. This is a Samorian gold ticket of five thousand gold coins, which can be exchanged at any money shop in the Samorian area, just like my injury compensation fee and running errand fee!"

  


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