Chapter 7 Killer [1]

Shiruluk came here with a little chip. For example, what he wants to say next is that he is very related to Boss Ma. The first-class non-restricted baron walked back and forth in the house, then raised his chin slightly and said, "With all due respect, Tiger. Mr. House, your bounty in the major principalities and kingdoms is already enviable. Many famous bounty hunters are interested in you, the newly emerging... strong figure.

With that, the guy with a beard on his lips like an Arab uncle became a little complacent.

This makes Boss Ma very unhappy. Judging from the information, this Uncle Shiruluk should indeed be a very channel guy. Of course, Boss Ma doesn't know these crooked magic words. Fortunately, a curious lady next to him was translating for him, and Shiruluk obviously did not stop Ruth. According to his intelligence, this Miss Ruth and Mr. Tiger are strategic partners. And, Tiger. Mr. House doesn't know how to read...

This is a very interesting thing.

A resounding Nile warrior can't even read?

Hmm...

"How much is my head worth?" Boss Ma is outspoken and a little direct, which makes Shiruluk a little frustrated. Presumably he has never seen such a straightforward person, but to be honest, it's not bad to deal with this kind of person.

"Well, according to the latest information from Mustavee, under the pressure of the Count of Carpathian, the Kingdom of Estonia had to compromise, so you, Mr. Shahely and Mr. Norton have their respective bounty of 40,000, 30,000 and 30,000 respectively. A total of 100,000 bounty. Of course, this does not include bounty similar to that of the Western Mercenary Federation, which has even exceeded the official bounty. Mr. Tiger, the three of you have made history for the first time in history.

Shiruluk's fuss seemed to make Ma Hu proud, but from the strange baron's mouth, there was always a smell of gloating, which made Boss Ma have the impulse to hit him in the head immediately.

And this guy who looked like an Arab uncle finally began to shut up. He could see that a man was enduring anger. Maybe he would immediately walk away, throw him in the dry well in the backyard, cover it with a bluestone, and the whole world will be quiet.

"Forty thousand! Oh, damn it! Damn, my head is really valuable!" Ma Hu clapped his hands with hatred and scolded, "I think those killer unions of different sizes are very interested in getting a lot of money now! Son of a bitch, it doesn't feel good. It seems that I have to be worried every day!"

"Oh, Tiger. Mr. House, you don't have to worry. As long as you have the help of this association, we will have detailed information about which killer union sends, so that you can avoid the future. You see, the Black Court has been operating for many years, and there are still some dark lines in the killer world. Showing off, ** naked, but I have to say that Shiruluk's words hit the weakness of sloppy.

Boss Ma can not worry about someone fighting and killing him, or even worrying about someone carrying a machete to attack him, but he must consider the other two guys. Sahili and Norton are pure-blooded warriors and are good at fighting them, but for anti-sassination, they are not professionals.

"Okay, okay, bastard, I will join your damn association. Well, it's a pity that the church no longer accept people now, otherwise I really want to apply for the Templars in the church." Boss Ma said with self-deprecating, which made Shiruk smile, clapped his hands and said, "Oh, I believe you will not be interested in the men in the room."

" Come on, if your association is all you who look like a Persian, I think my life will be half short." Looking at Shiruk contemptuously, the baron curled his lips, but did not hesitate to take out the contract and said the mantra: "There is a god of magic, there is a god of war, there is a god of elves, all contract ceremony."

The pentagram rotated and projected a few runes. The laser etched generally burned a hexagram on parchment, and then Shiruluk carefully drew some symbols to supplement it.

"You can just sign or press a fingerprint on it, so that we can contact you at any time." With that, he took another copy from under the parchment and smiled, "Two copies, take care of yourself. Don't lose it."

"You have a lot of fucking words!"

Boss Ma handed the contract to Ruth and said, "I said, Miss Ruth, I don't know any words. Why don't you help me see if there are any bullshit traps? In case this middle-aged Persian uncle wants to hurt me, he can be on guard.

** Naked distrust of Shiruk's character, but this seems to be the unique style of Boss Ma, which makes the first-class non-restricted baron a little hurt. In his opinion, this distrust of noble sentiment is undoubtedly an insult.

However, it seems that Boss Ma's knife is more than ten times faster than others. He has this qualification.

If just. If Cole's boss does this, I'm afraid Shiruluk doesn't dare to fart.

These graders are really tired to serve the Black Court.

"Well, let's talk about something else now. For example, are there any blind guys who want to assassinate us recently?" The reason why Ma Hu said the word "us" was that it seemed that some guys not only stared at him, but also put the stingy and tare bull on the plan, which made Boss Ma very uncomfortable.

Shiruluk said with a serious look, "This is exactly what I wanted to say when I first entered the door, but it should be too late to say. Well, it's like this. The Tamsalu Killer Union recently had a killer code-named 952 and is ready to attack you. The killer's characteristic is that he is very good at bows and arrows. Under normal circumstances, the ordinary infantry bow can exert 200 percent of the power in his hand..."

Bang!

Before Shiruk finished speaking, Boss Ma suddenly pressed Ruth to the ground and roared, "Lay down!"

With a flash of the figure, Shiruluk, a slender middle-aged uncle, was stunned, and an arrow trembled slightly nailed to the wall behind him, while Ruth's daughter's chest was pressed on her knees by Boss Ma, feeling fullness and softness.

The woman gritted her teeth in her heart, but was shocked by the strong arrow. If it was normal, no one could enter the range of the bow and arrow with weapons, but this is the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment, a group of powerful but free bastards...

"Damn, it seems that the nine five two six you mentioned has come! Son of a bitch, why is he nine five two six?!!"

The reason why Boss Ma is so angry is that Tiger Zorro's code name is 952, which is just a little taller than him...