Perfect Thief

Chapter 229: Hunting Game

At dawn, the leading figures on both sides appeared in the east of the town.

In this open space, the number of people on both sides is equal, and each side is nine people. Liu Ping'an has been transformed into another person.

At this time, the old man seemed to be an old man who was about to be incorporated, constantly coughing.

The eyes of the Lord of Shabak City flashed. First, he opened his mouth. His tone was very calm, and his opening remarks were also different. "The spirit of all things, regardless of wisdom and strength, people are the best opponents, especially..."

He smiled, but stared at the old man like awl: "Especially people like you."

The old man was slightly stunned, then kept coughing, and finally sighed.

The owner of Shabak looked deeply at the old man and said, "It's a pity that I no longer take pleasure in killing. If I do this too much, it won't be fun."

"What do you usually enjoy now?"

The old man's cough is loud, but his eyes are particularly bright, but his tone is insufficient.

"Hunting."

The owner of Shabak looked energetic, his eyes flashed with murderousness, and his tone seemed to be light.

The old man agreed: "The eagle is grazing, the rabbit is walking and the deer is running, the hounds are flying in front of the horse, and the servants behind the horse are like clouds. It is indeed a noble game, and it must be very interesting. Unfortunately, I'm old, and this kind of activity is no longer suitable for me.

The Lord of Shabak regained his calmness and said arrogantly, "That's not only noble, but also very elegant. Even when using violence, it is very elegant. A noble and elegant violence, which I like very much, is something that makes me feel very happy.

The old man's cough was louder, and his eyes flashed by.

"This is just a competition, a very fair competition." The owner of Shabak said politely, "Although there are a little more people on my side, I am much stronger than you. If it is a hunting game, we don't take advantage of you."

Liu Ping'an has been standing in the crowd behind the old man and carefully observing the city owner of Shabak. Occasionally, he seems to inadvertently take a look at the master. He has a good grasp of time and his expression is in line with his current identity.

The old man's body was bent more fiercely, and it was very difficult to spit out a few words, "Rules?"

The owner of Shabak motioned to the master, and the master said seriously, "The rules are very simple. First, you can escape from our encirclement the day after tomorrow, and we will not stop them; second, after you escape for an hour, we will start hunting; third, the hunting time is one month." Finally, he added, "It's fair!"

Liu Ping'an felt something was wrong, but judging from the expression of the owner of Shabak City and the master of the earth, there should be no problem.

At the sign of the old man, the awesome man said, "This condition doesn't seem to be good for us. If we continue to stay in an unknown town, at least we can still occupy the land. This rule is very unfair."

The master's face has not changed and said lightly, "The so-called fairness also depends on whether there is this strength."

The awesome man never lacks the ability to negotiate and sneered, "If we don't have the strength, you won't be bored enough to negotiate with us here. Master, are you still not human?"

The sudden swearing made the corners of the master's eyes jump, and the murder appeared in his eyes. His tone gradually became cold and he said, "Do I think it's necessary to talk about this negotiation again?" Yu Feng's tone suddenly turned, "Awe-man, you are just a jumping clown, a little bug. It doesn't seem to take me much effort to crush you."

The awesome man replied freely, "I'm a clown, but I can live until now. Is it your gift? For you superiors, I am just a thorn. From time to time, you are very painful and uncomfortable! In your eyes, we are thieves, robbers, humble people, aren't we, masters?

The master sneered and said disdainfully, "A parable is a parable. If you want to take the throne, you have to learn to be a dog first. If you learn to bark a few times now, maybe I will leave you with a dog life."

The old man and the owner of Shabak coughed almost at the same time. The master and the cow man looked at each other and did not make a sound again. The eyes of the master of the earth were full of murder, and the eyes of the cow man were full of disdain.

Liu Ping's attention gradually shifted to the master of the earth. He could not smell any human smell from the master of the earth. Such an enemy was too horrible and made him feel particularly disgusting, like a green-headed fly on the exquisite meal.

The old man sighed deeply and inadvertently looked at Liu Ping'an. Liu Ping's left eye blinked quickly. The old man said laboriously, "The rules are set by people. You are strong. You set the rules well. It doesn't make much sense for us not to object. I can't give you a specific answer now. We will discuss it tonight and give you an answer tomorrow.

After saying this, the old man looks more old, giving people a sense of heroism and the end of the king.

The owner of Shabak finally showed a satisfied smile, a very satisfied smile, a smile that looked down on all sentient beings. He agreed with a very elegant and aristocratic gesture.

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The setting sun shines, but it is almost dusk, and the hearts of the people in the unknown town are extremely angry and sad. This organization has been humiliated in this way for the first time since it was founded tens of thousands of years ago...

Hunting game? What do you mean?"

The lame roared angrily.

The calm face of the blind man is not calm, and his tone makes people feel his boundless murderous intention. "The world has never been humiliated. The people we absorb have always been at the bottom of society. None of those so-called big shots have dared to humiliate us like this, and no one who humiliates us no longer exists. In this world, there will be no exception this time.

"Second, your words may be wrong. The meaning of Shabak City this time means that we have given up on us and we have been abandoned by the mainland. Are people's emotions finally going to lose to desire? Is it wrong to persist for so many years?

The old man has burst into tears, and his voice is hoarse and tragic.

"I can't believe it?"

The monk's tone also lost his composure.

"How is this possible?"

The nun's whole body and voice were trembling.

"No, we are right to insist, but our ancestors have been corrupted by power and enjoyment. We are the real fighters, believe in ourselves and human emotions."

Liu Ping'an's voice is clear and makes people feel his strong self-confidence.

"Yes, I also believe that if human beings have no emotions and only desire, then human beings will also come to an end. Elders, in fact, my master had already predicted today's situation 30 years ago, but your predecessors still chose to retire, and now they can only die and live. We can't let go now. What about being hunted? Whoever laughs to the end is the best.

Another forced needle of awesome people finally pulled back morale.

"Hunting game, we don't know whether it is between hunters and prey or not." Liu Ping'an smiled and said, "I think we'll still follow our plan. Tonight we will break out. Don't walk at their pace, but ask them to follow our pace. Tonight, we will improve some details to win randomly and focus on their advantages to defeat them. My bait will attract most of them. Firepower, select the nine strongest people to form a team. Of course, you have to dress up as others. As hunters, hunt their weakest team, gradually hunt them, and gradually encroach on them. We don't need to have a decisive battle with them.

All the people's expressions were cheered up, and the lame said excitedly, "Yes, I like this kind of game!"

"Prepare according to the original plan, and we will discuss the details later."

The old man's words were short and powerful, giving people a sense of confidence, and his clenched nails were deeply clasped into the palm of his hand.

Before night came, they had dinner. The dinner was very simple, the atmosphere was warm, and the mood was high.