Shaman from Afar

The old church area-like the ditch lane of Eboden, the slums of Golovin, and the lower city of Red Blood Fort also have gathering places for gangsters such as thieves, robbers, and thugs, just like in a beautiful house. There is a mouse nest.

The sewage flowed on the ground like a stream, and the ground turned into black mud under the traces of a pair of footprints and wheels, splashing around and sticking to the nearby ruined doors and windows and the mud wall.

After just slipping out of the back door of the Governor ’s Palace, the sullen-faced Cortez came here after passing through the gate of the Red Blood Castle, familiar with the narrow alleys in the old church area, and stopped. The stinky dirty water didn't care.

Messy, wet hair that resembles a wild dog's mane draped over his forehead, his coat and trousers were washed white, and a dagger was hidden in the trouser legs and coat sleeves; a pair of straight eyes under the gloomy cheeks The tiger teeth are the same as the two dogs, but the narrowed neck looks more like a viper hiding in a hole.

The tavern doors on both sides of the road were open, and the sounds of men and women playing, and the smell of inferior ale and sour wine kept coming; Cortez did not mean to stop at all, and hunched his head forward. , With his hands in his pockets and walking forward.

At the corner of a familiar house, Cortez stopped suddenly, frowning at the guy standing in the alley and playing with a dagger-this is the only way to his own nest, and there is no idiot nearby Dare to block people here.

"Who are you?" Although frowning and irritated, Cortez asked with a good voice.

The other party's dress and the silver shiny dagger in his hand are reminding him that he is a rich man-and his experience reminds him not to provoke rich people.

"Am I? I've been waiting for you for a long time." The black-haired wizard with his right hand flipped his lips, smiled sideways, and looked at the sullen and middle-aged middle-aged man in front of him:

"The infamous gang leader, the number one scumbag in the old church area, relied on small beggars to gather intelligence to blackmail shops and materials merchants, or colluded with patrols to plant foreign caravans with contraband, and I recently heard that they had turned to By the Governor ’s House, it ’s become the dog ’s leg of Lord Gaspar ... I ’m not mistaken, the 'Gutter Rat' Cortes? "

With his hands on his back, Loren turned around, and Cortez stepped back alertly, looking at the black-haired wizard from head to toe:

"You, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, just suddenly want to talk to you, and discuss a business with you by the way."

"What business?" As he coped, Cortez's right hand was behind his back, and his left hand clutched the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

"Time is running out, so I'll tell a long story short." Loren pretending not to see shrugged his shoulders with a formal smile: "I want you to betray Governor Bain's mansion and then turn to the Turin family. The price is free. "

"Wait, why do you say I turned to Governor Bain's House?"

"Why, do you still think this is a secret?"

The expression of the dark-haired wizard was very impatient. After a while, Cortez was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the color of Loren's hair and eyes, he suddenly reacted:

"Lorren Turin ... you are the" Lorren Turin—! "

His trembling voice was irresistible excitement ... but this is the man named by the Governor General to kill, and he came to the door by himself! If I could catch it alive ... or send my head to the Governor ’s Mansion, would n’t it ...

"Okay, don't be excited." Loren became more and more impatient and waved at her: "Can't you agree? Can you trouble yourself if you don't agree? Sorry, I'm in a hurry now. "

"Yo ... this wizard, do you still think you can get out of here with a big swing?"

Cortez's expression was abrupt, and his greedy eyes stared at the black wizard's every move, and two daggers flew up and down in his hands.

In his eyes, Loren Turin in front of him has almost turned into a big wallet that can walk-this is mine, no one wants to grab it with me!

Loren smiled slightly, arms over his shoulders: "So ... do you disagree?"

"You die for me!"

Cortez grabbed his left hand with a sharp blade, and at the moment he threw it, the dagger of his right hand stabs the face of the black wizard in the front line-this is to block the action. As long as Loren dares to back, he can cut his throat with a knife.

Being a gangster in the old church area, his "Gutter Rat" Cortez is also a ruthless character in this area!

"clang--!"

The stabbing dagger fell through, which did not meet his expectations, but somehow there was no other person's figure in front of him; while Cortes was still stunned, one hand suddenly snapped! On his shoulders.

Cold sweats!

This guy ... when did he run behind me? !

Cortez just wanted to fight back, and the right hand behind him was pinched by the dark-haired wizard; Loren pinched his wrist and kicked his back. With the force of the two separating, he suddenly twisted.

"Ahhhhh!"

The crisp sound of broken wrists was covered by screams; the expressionless Loren raised his eyebrows: "The negotiation failed ... It seems that it can only kill you."

During the talk, the dark-haired wizard walked slowly and slumped in the sewage ditch, clutching the "ditch rat" screaming in his right hand.

The sound of splashing footsteps came, and finally realized that the gap between the two sides of Cortez was terrified, and he tried hard to get up, waving his dagger with his left hand and turned to run.

"No escape."

Randomly lifted the dagger stabbed by the opponent, his right hand immediately lifted the opponent's chin, his feet opened sideways, while raising his left arm, his elbow aimed at Cortes' chest.

"boom--!"

Cortes, who was too late to scream, fell directly into the muddy alley—just as long as he replaced it with a dagger, the gangster in front of him was already a dead man.

"Do you know why you didn't kill you ... because you have to figure out what is going on and die again-after all, I actually have no guilt with you, so it's a bit embarrassing to just kill you directly."

Cortez, who was pressed to the ground, was still struggling desperately, looking at the other person's indifferent expression in horror ... By the way, this is the old church area, as long as I shouted ...

"Don't dream, no one will come out when you shout your throat ... The little beggars under your hands, don't you think they will beat them all day and force them to ask for food theft and the hungry" big boss "to thank Dade for failing? "

Cortez felt cold ... this guy, how could he even do such a thing ...

"How do I even know this kind of thing? Of course it was because someone told me ... otherwise why do you think I would know the exact time of your return?"

"Why would I dare to be here waiting for you, but no one came to find me?"

"Why is there such a long road from Governor ’s House to the Old Church District, but there is not even one who comes up to remind you?"

During the talk, the dark-haired wizard blocked the stones that Cortez spit out of his mouth. The muddy gang leader was still struggling desperately, but he was forced to die on the ground. Loren's right hand held his chin. Even the "street means" of biting people with their mouths open won't help.

"Guess what, I can give you a little hint." With a chuckle, Loren had pressed Cortez's right shoulder; the frightened "Gutter Rat" had noticed something and struggled desperately. .

"Remember ... who did you let me sneak up to tell me about the evidence of" vampire "... remember where he went later?"

When the words fell, the dying gangster head suddenly froze, and suddenly his cheeks became grim and his eyes shattered:

"That stinking devil, dare to betray me-!!!!!!"

"correct answer!"

The right hand that stuck in the throat stretched downwards ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and then suddenly exerted force.

"Click!"

With a crisp crack, Cortez's head was tilted.

Throwing the other person's body on the ground at will, faceless Loren took a small notepad out of his clothes pocket-this is from Charlotte-and then got blood on the corner of Cortez's mouth , Crossed out a name above.

"Ah ... there are so many more."

With a weary sigh, Loren turned his notepad away and slowly walked towards the alley exit. ...

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