Chapter 117 (1/2)

Co room, the banquet hall was still as lively as before; the band of violinists coantly played their violins, and in the nitaries continued on with their socializing indifferently

As though they had not heard the scream of despair just now at all

Garen and his uncle walking out frouards only attracted the attention of a few people Other than that, there was no other response

He swept his gaze over the entire hall, and unexpectedly saw his sister sitting on the side, so over in his direction; their eyes met coincidentally

”It'll be okay” Garen gave Ying Er a reassuring look

The banquet went on as usual; as the host, his uncle went onstage to speak a feords After that, a few other ie to speak Everyone joked about theuous and reserved

Garen walked over to his sister and sat on the black leather sofa, taking a light sip frolass of dark liquor in his hand It was sour, kind of like sour plum wine

”Brother” Ying Er looked at him with a worried face, she opened her mouth to speak but she was not sure what to say

”It'll be fine There was just a bit of a conflict in there just now, nothing to do withs since the two of us had sat down quietly and chat”

”Yes It's been a long ti Er lowered her head ”I've already felt it very early on Brother, you've become so mysterious I don't knohat you do everyday I can't even see your shadow”

”What else would I be doing? I's There's nothing else besides that Don't worry, if” Garen had not finished speaking when his face suddenly beca to nored what he was about to say, and continued ”If anything happens, I will definitely tell you Oh right Master has fallen sick recently I still need to handle some stuff for the dojo You know, after all, that I'm the master's last disciple”

Ying Er nodded as though she understood

Click

In the highest level of the building a short distance away from the banquet hall

A masked man in black carried a black sniper rifle about twothe situation in the banquet hall opposite of hih the rifle scope

His left hand adjusted the direction of the barrel, while his right hand reloaded the rifle lightly

The bullets were golden yellow They were very thin and sharp, like a straight, golden loach Soft clicking sounds were made as these bullets slid into the bore of the rifle

”Sting, there's no need to be so nervous He's just a felloho had been trained in the martial arts” Behind him was aaround with a folding knife, wearing the sa by the crystallic, deep-blue eyes and the handsome shape of his face, his disposition and looks were extraordinarily nificent

”Every dangerous person requiresthe rifle replied coolly ”Since we've taken the money, we are responsible for the client”

”Oh please, we are uards Can you not be so dedicated? I' for you to discuss thetheir business” The silver haired man said, very amused

”This can be considered a summit of the provincial leaders Don't underestimate this” The dark shi+rt man responded uneht, and ht not be weak”

”Are you talking about the martial artists? Do you think that there is a et rid of their opponents two miles away? I seem to remember, my last record was 23 miles…”

”26,” The dark shi+rt man added on abruptly ”You are still far”

The silver haired h

”I'le-handedly killed Dan Ke How can you compare yourself to such a small fry as me? Isn't that an insult to you? Within a h an armoured vehicle”

The dark shi+rtby the right sidein the banquet hall through his circular rifle scope

Thatslohile casually chatting with a young girl

This man was Garen

At that ti fixedly upon himself

He was sure that it was a firearm!

But never before had a firearly threatened

As he chatted aith his sister, the htly It could take a shot at him anytime

Slowly, not radually moved away He was then able to relax and breathe easily

Just as he had let out a sigh of relief, suddenly, there was a small scuffle in the banquet hall

”Don't co you to stand still!” A somewhat crazed voice of a man came from the middle of the banquet hall

Garen and the guests fro corners all stood up, and looked to the center

A young, golden haired un, holding it against the neck of a ed lady

What was ed lady's face was cold; there was not a hint of panic on her face, as though this was not the first tih such a fuss

The guests around them also did not look at all nervous Soether in a whisper, a cold, uncaring look as they watched as going on

”Elena Do you need our help?” A golden haired girl, wearing a red, sleeveless gown, stood out and asked casually Her long ponytail ept over her shoulder and fell from her neck all the way to the front of her chest Her eyes were narrow and sharp, giving off a stinging, beautiful aura

The woe shook her head

”Dante, I did not think that you'd do such a thing”