The Devil’s Cage Chapter 20: Exploration

When Sakri, with a straight suit and a huge face, walked into the newly cleaned office, Kieran had an extra cup of tea in his hand.

Different from other Dungeon World, which will add a lot of condiment tea, the tea in Dungeon World in front of you is not added at all, and it is more inclined to the tea in Kieran cognition.

"Unfortunately, there are no pastries."

After sighing inwardly, Kieran looked at the elderly Sakri across the desk.

Amazed by each other's dress and temperament.

In Kieran's cognition, apart from Mimosa, few men can compare with each other's temperament. Moreover, the other party also has a British style that Mimosa does not have, especially under the suit. It also makes the other party add a bit of charm.

"Hello, Mr. Ethan Hunter."

"I am Sakri."

"It’s a great honor to meet for the first time."

"Please be assured that I don’t have any evil intent, I came with goodwill."

Sakri smiles.

Compared with the previous that person assistant, this smile is extremely sincere, as if a friend came to congratulate you.

But this makes Kieran more vigilant.

Be more alert than that person assistant.

In the eyes of Kieran, the that person assistant is a small animal with exposed fangs. Although it has teeth and claws, it is not strong enough. More often, it requires bluff, but the Sakri in front of him is different, the other party’s calm. And calm, it is from the strength of the other party.

The Intuition of Kieran told him everything.

The power hidden in the opponent's body belongs to Demi Fiend.

However, it seems a bit different.

More importantly, Kieran did not forget what his purpose was.

Leave ‘Perforation Sting’!

Is Demi Fiend in front of me a member of Perforation Sting?

heart, with doubtful Kieran, sneered on the surface.

"The guy who said similar words just now is being thrown into the trash can in the back lane by my men. I hope you will not be the next one."

Kieran said slowly.

"Of course."

"I am different from him."

"He represents a large group of people."

"And what I am representing is me alone, I can make the call completely."

Sakri laughed.

Alone?

Kieran did not change because of the other party’s words, kept a sneer, and continued to ask: "So why are you here?"

"Auction!"

"A win-win auction for you and me!"

Sakri said immediately.

"Auction?"

“I don’t think it’s good for me.”

"Or do you think I am a qualified security guard?"

Kieran just showed a doubtful look, and then became disdainful.

"Of course not."

"I think this is a perfect cooperation, which will not only allow you to get considerable profits, but also make me gain a considerable reputation..."

Sakri started a long talk.

At the beginning, Kieran carefully distinguished whether there was any information hidden in the other party’s words, but as time passed, Kieran gradually discovered that the other party’s words were overturned.

There is neither real qualitative content nor intuitive income.

It doesn’t look like a so-called auction.

This is temptation?

Kieran frowned.

If it’s a temptation, it’s too obvious, and it’s obviously not completely in line with the level that the other party showed at the beginning.

Very naive.

Kieran does not understand the other party's approach, but Kieran knows that it is absolutely impossible to go down at the opponent's pace.

After heart quietly placed an order at the senior Evil Spirit , Kieran slapped the table hard.

Boom!

"Enough is enough."

"If you are talking about these nonsense, you can go with the **** just now."

Kieran snorted.

Moreover, as the palm of Kieran was photographed on the table, the Krey outside the door rushed in directly, and a dozen handgun muzzles were pointed directly at the head of Sakri.

"Don’t be excited."

"Maybe I have a bad speech."

"However, I did come with sincerity."

"Can this gentleman ask you a favor?"

"Yes, it’s you, please take the gift I brought to Ethan Hunter Your Excellency from the inner pocket of my suit."

The Krey named by Sakri looked at Kieran again, and after obtaining consent, he immediately raised his hand and took out the ‘gift’ that Sakri was carrying.

When I saw this ‘gift’, Krey’s breath was rapid.

Gifts are not big, and even thin and light.

However, when the above numbers are added, it becomes different.

10w!

After looking at the numbers above, Krey can’t wait to put a check in his pocket, but Krey has not lost his final reason.

He turned around and respectfully placed the check on Kieran's desk.

"What do you mean?"

Kieran scanned the same cheque and sneered again, a look that was not moved by the cheque at all, but both eyes looked at the cheque frequently.

"Sincerity!"

"I said it, I..."

Boom!

A gunshot interrupted the words of Sakri, and the bullet shot through the window and went straight to Sakri.

Sakri reacted when the gun shot.

And, also made dodge gesture.

But...

Boom!

Another shot.

Big pieces of blood rose from Sakri.

Sakri fell to the ground.

A figure appeared outside the window.

Black crow feather trench coat, dancing with the wind.

"‘Bird of Death’!"

The Sakri fell to the ground for a moment.

Obviously, the other party did not expect to encounter ‘Kieran’ at this time.

However, next, the action of ‘Kieran’ is confusing.

The black muzzle is aimed at Sakri.

But there seems to be something preventing ‘Kieran’ in general.

After seeing Kieran frowning, he dropped the muzzle, turned around and left.

At this time, members of the Krey and other gangs and members responded and raised the gun in their hands again, and pointed the muzzle at the back of ‘Kieran’.

"Wait."

Kieran raised his hands to stop these men, looked at Sakri downcast, and said in the voice of coldly: "We can't be a gun in the hands of others."

Next, Kieran raised his hand and took Krey's handgun, straight against the head of Sakri.

I asked ~IndoMTL.com~Sakri one by one, can you explain to me, why does ‘Bird of Death’ appear here? "

"What is his relationship with you?"

"Or..."

"Are you "Perforation Sting"?"

After being shot with ‘Kieran’, the whole person was seriously injured Sakri looked at the muzzle on the forehead and immediately smiled bitterly.

"I assure you, I have nothing to do with "Bird of Death"."

"I am not a ‘Perforation Sting’ person."

The other person denies.

At this time, there was a word outside.

"Is it?"

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