Chapter 9 Hunting Jack the Ribbler

"Jack the Riper? "Oh." Mr. Ma spat disdainfully, and a grass root in his mouth fell to the ground. In the chaotic residential area in the north of the city, there are countless poor people in rags. It is chaotic and rotten. From time to time, there will be a low gasp of men, and the creaking sound of the bed makes people think that the damn wooden bed will suddenly break.

With a click, there was a burst of exclamation from men and women, followed by women's complaints and men's curses. Boss Ma was stunned: Is it really broken?

This is a wooden building, but the church of the church still has a sub-church here. This church is very small and is a special place for believers to come to repent. Those who have sin in their hearts will repent here and seek spiritual comfort.

However, Boss Ma never believes in ghosts and gods.

For that illusory thing, the big sniper in the hand and the pistol at the waist are the most important things.

The gray cloth wrapped the big sniper tightly and carried it on his back. He walked very slowly. He looked around, and the corner 500 meters ahead was the only place where the rattlesnake mercenary regiment lived. The guest named Jack is a Gaul from the West Coast. The front tooth on the left is a gold tooth. Because he likes to open his opponent's belly, his nickname is "Opener".

The houses on both sides looked a little dead, and the fragrance from the bakery only slightly distracted the careless attention, and then immediately arrived at the gate of the rattlesnake mercenary regiment.

He didn't plan to go in and kill directly.

He secretly glanced at the two mercenaries in front of the door. The two big mercenaries looked at the Nile people in front of them with contempt and said loudly, "What are you looking at!" Go away!"

Ma Hu left here without saying a word. He saw several people saying something in the yard at the gate. But he didn't know which one was Jack, so he had to observe.

As he walked to the church, a dwarf leaned up to him, as if he had stunted, as if he had tripped something under his feet. However, the flat Bluestone Avenue made Boss Ma smile. He held the dwarf, but his hand also grabbed his arm, the arm that reached his purse rope.

"I said, are the thieves here as bad as you?"

Boss Ma's joking eyes made the dwarf's face panic. The dwarf wanted to look back, but suddenly found that his whole body had left the ground. Boss Ma dragged the dwarf into the alley, and then said with a smile, "Which one is Jack the Riper?" There is an extra silver coin on his sloppy finger. "If you tell me, this silver coin is yours."

"Why don't you ask yourself?" The dwarf's dirty face was raised, and his eyes turned drippingly, looking very shrewd and clever.

"I want to kill him secretly, but I don't want to go there openly." Boss Ma said with a smile.

"Blowing." The dwarf whispered, but his eyes still floated on the glittering silver coin and said excitedly, "I'll tell you which one is Jack, just give me the silver coin, that's that simple?"

"Do you want me to punish you for stealing my wallet and beat you up?" He asked with a sloppy smile, "I don't have much time."

"You don't look like a killer at all. There is no killer without a mask, and you look like a Nile, right? You are a Nile in the South China Sea, right? The dwarf's mentality was good, and he was not much afraid, but when he was grabbed by Boss Ma's arm, there was a trace of panic.

The legs kicked by the dwarf in the air, but in the end, he came down honestly. He was sloppy and hung in the air like a kitten. He said regretfully, "Did you see that laughing guy? He is Jack the Rioper."

Looking from the alley, Boss Ma happened to see the man who laughed loudly. They laughed so loudly that Ma Hu saw the golden tooth.

With a bang, the boss Ma grabbed the little dwarf's hand and let go. The little dwarf fell to the ground heavily. Ouch, he rubbed his buttocks.

Boss Ma bounced the silver coin out with his thumb, jingled, and then landed firmly in front of the dwarf. The arc was extremely beautiful, which surprised the dwarf.

Ma Hu left the alley. The dwarf immediately picked up the silver coins and chased them out. He looked at them, but finally found Ma Hu's figure.

"What a strange guy, he even said that he was a killer. Looking at him like that, I'm afraid he doesn't have the strength to talk to the river." The dwarf patted the dust on his body, patted the silver coin he got without effort, spread out his palm, and his head was facing up. "Ha, it's really good luck today!"

With that, the dwarf threw up the silver coin, then opened the collar, and the silver coin fell in.

At this time, the members of the rattlesnake mercenary regiment were coming out laughing and walking south along the street, while Boss Ma still walked slowly to the tower of the church. For this level of prey, there is no need to pay too much attention to it. Boss Ma has a thousand ways to kill Jack the Ripper. He just chose A more wasteful way. It's just a habit. Long-range shooting can calm people down.

The people of the rattlesnake mercenary regiment came out, shouted, kept provoking the merchants and passers-by on both sides, and pushed the way. The people on both sides retreated in fear. The dwarf was pushed away. The mercenaries looked at him contemptuously and then continued to walk forward.

"I really hope these scum will be killed soon." The dwarf muttered in a low voice, and the mercenaries were still bragging and laughing unscrupulously.

At this time, Ma Hu had arrived at the tower and opened the small window, only revealing the head of the sniper rifle. The six-fold scope was still delicate, within 800 meters, almost a hundred shots. Within 1,500 meters, the success rate is 99.9%.

Although Ma Hu is the second sniper, he is actually strong enough to be the first sniper. Because he is the captain, he will not specialize in snipers.

"Ah, it's really a prey that makes people unable to cheer up." Boss Ma bit the dead grass that he picked up somewhere. The grass stem was like a thin tube, and the golden tooth in the scope made the corners of Mr. Ma's mouth slightly upturned.

This is a habitual sneer.

"There is no fake action to avoid, it is really the lowest prey." Boss Ma said that he hadn't killed anyone for a long time.

In fact, if he shoots, this is the first time he has killed someone in this world.

"May God bless you, if that kind of thing exists."

After saying that, Boss Ma pulled the trigger.

Bum!

As soon as the dwarf raised his head, he saw Jack's head half knocked off, and then fell to the ground heavily without moving.

He is dead.

The little dwarf thought of the Nile at this time, and his eyes suddenly stared wide!

He is not joking! He really came to kill Jack!

"Hey! Tiger, what kind of work did you find today? Haha, I found a firewood house job in Jasmine. Sahili took off his clothes excitedly, then rubbed his hands, pinched a piece of potato from the table, threw it in his mouth and ate it. He took two bites and said vaguely, "That fool Norton actually refused the recruitment of Jasmine. Oh, my God, he doesn't want to have 16 silver coins a month!"

While talking, Norton ran in with a black face, then pointed to Sahili's nose and roared, "What? Is it possible that for 16 silver coins a month, I have to take off my clothes every night and keep a pair of underwear to dance pole dance? Son of a bitch, you are still talking to the boss that I have such a rich experience, you scum!"

"I thought you liked this job very much." Sahili gave a white look, took out a money bag from his pocket, counted the cost of the day in an orderly manner, and then said with eyebrows, "Hahaha, I burned fifteen buckets of boiling water today to earn a silver coin and fifty copper coins."

Sahili secretly used the firewood house of jasmine. In the afternoon, he dragged hot water to sell it on Fengyue Street. After deducting the cost of some dry firewood, he really made a lot of money. Jasmine is a large brothel with nearly 2,000 prostitutes. It is distributed in the surrounding area of Tamsalu City. There are about 50 prostitutes in the main shop in the city, and the daily water consumption of the firewood house is really large.

However, Shahili deserves the title of miser. After taking over the work of the firewood house, this guy immediately began to make a small calculation. Although he also made some money, he did not forget to give most of the profits to Jasmine.

For Sahili, being stingy is just an act. The point is that you have to really make money.

"I said, Tiger, have you found any work today?" Norton also touched a potato, and then, like Sahili, he chewed the bean skin without peeling, and his mouth was full of crumbs.

Ma Hu smiled and said, "The blacksmith's shop on Tamsalu No. 3 Street is recruiting. I need a deliveryman. I will start work tomorrow."

Boss Ma knows very well what he is doing. Anyway, no matter what kind of assassin is, he has to cover it up at ordinary times. No matter what the identity is, not most assassins and killers in this world are professional.

On the contrary, the profession of killer is often just a sideline. Boss Ma has killed countless killers. Some people are just forced to make a living and come out to make a vote. After a while, they may not continue to do it. Therefore, unless it is a professional killer, the members who really play a dominant role in the killer world are those who may have been farmers a second ago.

The taor-head was finally recruited by Jasmine's boss. He began to sing at seven o'clock every night and ended before half past ten.

Boss Ma imagined a grotesque picture in his mind: a rough-faced tarew is singing lyrical love songs... Maybe someone has a special hobby.

But to be honest, Norton's frosted voice is really good, which can resonate with men with stories. What's more, the melancholy tone of the vicissitudes of life moved those soldiers who had fought in blood more. Therefore, it was not that Jasmine's boss had no vision. On the contrary, in the city of Tamsalu, there were as many mercenaries as dogs.

The most indispensable thing in this era is blood!

"When I have money, I'll meet you." Boss Ma peeled the potatoes and laughed.

"Are you discriminating against me? Tiger, you are discriminating against me!" Norton shouted.

"I didn't." Mr. Ma said with a smile.

"You swear, you swear you didn't mean to laugh at me." The taor said with a depressed face.

Boss Ma raised his hands, then shook his head and smiled, "I swear, I don't mean to discriminate against you."

"Hmm." Norton nodded and then took out a strange piano from his bag, which looked like a musical instrument made of animal bones.

"What is this?" Boss Ma asked doubtfully.

Norton said, "Beasted guitar." Then he played with the strings, and the sound of the hexale was not bad. Boss Ma looked at the taor-headed man while eating potatoes. This guy seems to have far more stories than Sahili, but the Vikings lowered their heads and counted copper and silver coins. Occasionally, a happy smile appeared on his face, and his beard covered his face. In fact, from the side, Shahyly with deep eyes looked like a Roma scholar.

Of course, Vikings will never be scholars.

"I'll go out in the evening. You don't have to wait for me to eat." Then Boss Ma took out the purse and said, "You are at your disposal, Sahili."

"Hey, this guy can only eat potatoes and vegetables for a month!" Norton called out, and Sachiley heard that he could control the financial power. His ears suddenly stood up, and his eyes were shining with stars. Then he stared at the tauren and said viciously, "The cow, an animal like a cow, eats grass, but milk..."

This gnashing of teeth and poisonous tongue made the tauren furious and scolded, "If you are very interested in my milk, I don't mind if you pay for it!"

Dong!

With a sloppy head hammered on the table, these two guys...

In the evening, Ma Hu bypassed several streets, then changed his mask and walked into the killer union again.

There is a strange atmosphere in the union this time, but there is no need to worry that someone will block the people coming out of the killer union at the door. If someone really does that, then that guy is either a brain-damaged or an idiot. In Tamsalu, the killer union is an organization that no mercenary regiment wants to provoke.

That's why it can be the only open killer union in Estonia.

Compared with trade unions in other places, this is a paradise for dark people.

"What kind of service do you need?" The same voice sounded again, and Boss Ma said in a hoarse voice, "I'm here to deliver the task."

The masked man obviously also recognized Boss Ma, and then led Ma Hu to another room, and here, two masked guys who had just walked out, and they received their commission.

"Where is the task paper?" The masked man asked, this is the proof of the completion of the task. If someone kills the target before the mission, then congratulations, you are really lucky.

Jack the Ribbler of the rattlesnake died miserably. This incident is widely spread in the north of the city, but no one knows who killed Jack the Ribbler, but the Ribbler who was half of his head still made the members of the rattlesnake soldiers.

God knows when you will end up with Jack?

Ma Hu pushed the task paper in front of the masked man and said, "I'll take the next task."

The masked man was obviously stunned for a moment. For most newcomers, after finishing a stroke, they will keep a low profile for a long time until their gold coins are spent.

"Okay, let me see..."

The masked man scratched the quill on the task list, and then said in surprise, "Ha, this task is very suitable for you."