Chapter 199 (1/2)
At the dark alley entrance where the sewage flows, you can vaguely see the blackened broken wooden signs next to the torches, the broken, er, the light and noisy laughter in the windows - both men and women.
Outside the door of the tavern stood several obviously ”unfriendly” guys, holding weapons and torches in their left and right hands, or leaning against the door with their shoulders, looking around ferociously.
The figure in a black robe squatted on the eaves on the side of the alley, and the black pupil under the hood carefully looked at the cold looking Tavern - the broken is more like a shack, and even the small hotel he lives in is 100 times stronger than it.
But anyway, it is also a ”building”. There seems to be no compartments and windows on the second floor, which means that the gate of the tavern is the only exit. In other words, on the premise of not causing large-scale damage, they sneak in silently, kill the boss of the ”copper group”, and then escape undetected... Infinitely less than and equal to zero.
What's more, the whole ”assassination plan” is likely to be a trap used by fansteno to pit himself. As for why... In fact, there is no reason for these gangsters to toss or kill someone, perhaps because they didn't give them face, maybe they didn't like themselves, or they took someone's money
In short, the reason is the least important. What matters is how you can grasp his tail and turn the whole crutch Gang into your own thing.
Anyway, it's definitely not easy to do.
”It's too dangerous. It's still time to let go...”
As if he were talking to another himself, the dark haired wizard muttered to himself. The figure hiding on the eaves began to act and fell quietly in the alley.
”Huh?”
A minion standing outside the gate seemed to hear something, holding a torch and walking vigilantly to the alley entrance where the voice came. As a result, there was nothing but a few stray mice.
Maybe there are some poor people who don't know there? The depressed gangster muttered. When he turned and left, he stepped on something and stumbled into the sewage ditch.
”The Holy Cross is his grandmother's!”
The whole body was soaked in the sewage. The angry gangster scolded. He was just about to leave when a fire flashed behind him!
”Boom --!”
The splashing flames were accompanied by the shrill screams. The outside of the tavern had become a sea of fire. Inside the door was also a chaotic and noisy scream and roar. The gangsters lying in the sewage were stunned, and their speechless mouths kept making a ”cluck...”.
The back ridge suddenly became cold. Before the gangster could take out his weapons, he was directly covered by the people behind him. The cold dagger pressed against his throat. The palm was like an iron pliers. He couldn't open it.
”I advise you not to move.”
The creepy voice came close to his ears, so that the gangster stopped struggling, raised his hands and threw away his weapons.
”Well, I need you to do me a favor now.” the black haired wizard smiled and whispered, ”tell the boss of the copper group that a wizard wants to see him. Tell him, I'll wait for him outside the pub.”
As soon as the black haired wizard let go, such as the gangster who was granted amnesty, he immediately ran away in panic. He almost ”climbed” outside the gate of the tavern with his hands and feet and smashed the door with his life, as if the murderer was right behind him.
”Open the door quickly. I see the damn wizard. Let me in!”
”So the wizard said by the fox, vansteno, killed all of you... Except you?”
In the box on the second floor of the tavern, sitting on a broken chair, a scarred faced man with cross flesh opened his mouth in a cold tone while drinking wheat wine.
”Yes, everyone is dead, except me... He asked me to send you a message.” the gangster shivered on the ground and looked at more than a dozen heavily armed thugs in the box, his eyes in a trance: ”he said he wanted to see you, just outside the tavern!”
”I didn't run away with a knife, but I knew to come back to deliver the letter.” the Scarface man sneered, ”I'm so loyal. Should I praise you?”
”No, no!” the gangster forced out a smile on his frightened face: ”it's all right, right...”