Kaeus's chess game

114 Assassin Threat

"I didn't expect that anyone in this inner city dared not to give us Sewent face!" Grandma Mi's crutch almost rubbed the ground out. Six or seven old women, big or small, sat around, and their gloomy faces were like a group of gangster brothers.

"Let's post a post, kill the boy first and then get the green eyebrows back." An old woman said with a gloomy smile that on Zuo Er Island, no one cherishes a life like a bedbug at all.

"Those kids below only recognize money. Who will take things seriously if they don't have money?" An old woman sitting opposite twisted a peanut and threw it into her mouth and chewed it.

"Your mother-in-law also has a lot of savings, which is just a piece of cattle for you. Maybe you will give away the reward now, and that boy will be a dead body tomorrow morning." Several mothers-in-law persuaded Grandma Mi to come, and the gloating was not concealed at all.

There are countless waiters on the hill to support everyone on the hill to eat, drink and have fun. Each of these women is responsible for one piece, and each has a group of subordinates to manage. This time, Mrs. Mi, who is in charge of the maid, has been given face to face. Those women who are usually responsible for cleaning, cooking and making clothes that are always pressed by her. The children can't wait to see her good show.

The dark assassin was originally just a small defensive force on the hill, mainly to prevent those wandering on the island from jumping over the wall and running into the paradise city for destruction. However, with the continuous expansion of the inner city, the paradise stationed by countless guards became the safest place on Zuo'er Island, so these doless little The nurses turned from light to dark, secretly ran out to the courtyard as thieves, and even made their own small business to enrich their own money bags. Later, I don't know which general manager on the mountain had a whim and used these warriors to carry out some reward tasks to meet the secret needs of many people. As a result, after countless years, it has become what it is today. A mysterious assassin organization appeared on the left ear island, and few people knew that this assassin was controlled by Sewent on the hill. Made.

Although these Sewente general manager on the mountain nominally control the dark assassins, after many years of business relations, the assassins below have become very utilitarian. If they don't come up with the right price, they won't even give face to the people of Sewente!

Nors Gallo has always had an inexplicable headache these days. Even Mr. Kong Da of Huichuntang did not see the origin and let him have a good rest, but this man was in a bad mood when he had a headache. Recently, Nos Gallo has been like a poisonous spider that is about to go crazy, constantly letting his hands take over the task for him, and only by killing a few people can he be a little. I feel a little relaxed.

"Big boss, there is a new message from above today, and the bonus is not bad." After getting up early to buy vegetables and delivering the vegetables to the kitchen, he respectfully sent a piece of paper to Nosgalo. He is also a low-level assassin. He has been working in Nosgalo's store for two years and has been responsible for collecting and sending it. The task that comes down.

"Well," Noskara shook the paper away with his slanted eyes. As soon as he read a few words, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost from the small piece of paper!

"You told several shopkeepers that I was going out and let them work hard!" Nosgaro left a word and turned around and quickly walked out of his inn.

"Target: Agui, the owner of the wine and meat family, good at barbecue, temporarily identified as a senior samurai, with a reward of 50,000 gold coins!" The words on the small piece of paper made Nosgalo shocked. He was like a wild cat with a burning buttocks and hired a car to run away.

"Oh, someone will kill the master, no..." Nos Gallo has been working in this industry for decades, but he is not as nervous as he is today, as if his favorite thing is being threatened!

Even Nosgaro himself didn't know why this vague-looking ghost became his master, but subconsciously, a voice kept reminding him that he must support the ghost! You must obey the ghost!

Wake up from the wing room in the backyard, Agui washed up and got ready to go to the hall to eat something and wait for the kitten and Alu to come out, and then went back to the Nancheng shop together to have a look. This time, he went to heaven to make A Gui and the two temples have a little relationship, although he was a little obscene with the woman of Mi and Startebo, no The ghost didn't pay attention to this at all.

Dongcheng is known as the richest area in the inner city. Early in the morning, many people came to the restaurant for breakfast with more than a dozen gold coins. The ghost nodded to the shopkeeper on the first floor, picked a corner table and sat down. The waiter immediately brought a breakfast.

Three small dishes, a plate of steamed buns, a bowl of thick vegetable soup, the ghost looked at the things in front of him and shook his head slightly. This is a standard breakfast in a restaurant, worth 15 gold coins. The money is enough to buy two young slaves in the slave market!

Looking at the guests around him, they don't seem to care about its price. Many people also packed a few food boxes and took them back to their families to eat. Only then did the ghost really realize that this Dongcheng is really too rich!

A very unfriendly gaze was suddenly caught by the ghost. A diner not far from him just squinted and stared at the ghost. However, when the ghost looked over, he immediately buried his head and ate it. The ghost himself did not remember any enemies, but there was absolutely nothing wrong with the viciousness of the predator just now.

The ghosts who grew up in the jungle will never relax their vigilance against threats, even if they are very small. Vipers hiding in the weeds often attack without warning. If they are not always vigilant, the ghosts will not live at such a young age.

The diner ate his breakfast clean, then wiped his mouth, stood up and walked to the ghost, with a ruffian on his face full of stubble.

Before he spoke, Agui had already stared up at him and said, "You are not from Dongcheng, and your life is not rich. This should not be the place where you came from!" The ghost looked at some stunned diners and then said, "Only you eat so clean in this hall, and even the servants of those diners dress better than you!"

A ghost's eyes fell on the already broken cuff of the diner, and then fell on the diner's hand. "Your hands are thick, thin, and there are thick cocoons on the knuckles and tiger's mouth. Obviously, you are a warrior who likes to carry weapons and fight boxing. If you just eat clean things and leave, I will treat you as a Dongcheng. A warrior living a living life, but you actually come directly to me now. I really want to know what you are looking for me for.

The diners looked a little nervous and slowly clenched their fists.

"Forget, no matter what you want to do, I advise you to turn around and leave now. I have also killed a lot of legendary warriors. You, a senior warrior, can't get a bargain here at all..." A ghost picked up a steamed bun and put it in his mouth and muttered in his heart while eating. Unexpectedly, the breakfast of more than a dozen gold coins was still Vegetable steamed buns, it seems that this shopkeeper is really good at doing business.

The diner's fist clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched. After several times, he seemed to have no courage to do it, so he could only sigh and bend down and whispered, "It's been a few days since the little one came to Dongcheng to find something to do. The meal just now cost my last bit of money. I know you are the owner here, so please You can enjoy the meal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the diners held their fists and bowed on the surface. In fact, a green poisonous steel needle was caught in his hands and poked directly into the ghost's arms!

"You do too much work. I hate people without skills!" The ghost said and firmly grasped the opponent's fist with one hand, and at the same time, he silently kicked out a foot, directly smashing everything between the assassin's legs!

Silent assassination is the specialty of the Ye clan. Agui's kick is very particular. The sharp pain caused by this foot can completely paralyze the other party's lungs and vocal cords. When he meets some strong men with particularly strong bodies or particularly thick nerves, the other party may also make a hiss sound similar to a lizard, but The man in front of the ghost was obviously too nervous. Not only did he make no sound, but his whole body was so painful that his limbs twitched and his eyes turned white.

In the noisy hall, the diners were slowly enjoying breakfast, and the waiters were delivering tableware and food back and forth. Even the diners next to the ghost did not see what was going on between them. Agui put his foot against the assassin's body and put him in the seat next to him, and then gently took down the poison needle in his hand.

"Is someone going to kill me? But I didn't receive the black post either?" The ghost looked at the assassin with almost twisted five facial features and asked in a low voice.

The severe pain has already paralyzed all the organs of the assassin. He is like a dehydrated grass carp, helping to open and close his lips in a little air. The ghost looked at the assassin's pale face and knew that he could not ask anything. As he sighed, he reached out and touched the assassin's neck, which was very After a slight quack, the assassin's body twitched like a suddenly empty sack and suddenly softened to the stool.

"It's not a good thing to die in your own restaurant," the ghost muttered in his heart, clamping the assassin's body with his arm, just like two hooked friends standing up and walking to the door. If it weren't for the assassin's head, no one would have found that the ghost had just been around everyone. Kill a samurai with his hand!

The assassin's body was thrown into a quiet alley. The ghost sat in the corner and slowly recalled who was causing trouble for himself. He didn't know whether this was the tail left after helping the Ma family relieve the siege or the group of women who offended him in heaven this time. Anyway, he didn't even see the black post, and there was no clue about this matter.

A carriage stopped at the door of the restaurant. A brown brocade-robed Nosgaro stepped out of the car and only looked up at the plaque. He knew that he had come to the right place this time. Not long after the wine and meat family in Dongcheng opened, although Nosgaro was also in Dongcheng, he did not know that he rushed to the small shop in Nancheng first to get the guidance. I just found it here again.

The momentum of the big boss is really different. Although Nos Gallo has been worried about the ghost, he still maintains his aristocratic style. The first time he crossed this threshold, he stood at the door instead of rushing in. His green eyes had flown. Quickly glanced at the environment inside.