Chapter 582

The old church district-like the gutter lanes of Eboden, the slums of Golovin, and the lower city of Scarlet Castle, there are also thieves, robbers, thugs and other gangs. The ground, just like a mouse's den in a beautiful house.

Sewage was flowing on the ground like a stream. The ground turned into black mud under the traces of a pair of footprints and wheels, splashing everywhere, sticking to the ruined doors and windows and mud walls in the vicinity.

Just sneaking out from the back door of the Governor’s Mansion, Cortez of gloomy face came straight here after passing through the city gate of the Scarlet Blood Castle, familiar with the narrow alleys of the old church area He kept turning and didn't care about the smelly dirty water under his feet.

In a mess, the wet hair that resembles wild dog mane droops on the forehead, the coat and trousers on the body are washed with pulp white, the leg of the trousers and the sleeve of the coat each hide a dagger; under dark cheeks is A pair of straight eyes and two dog-like tiger teeth, but the neck-down look is more like a poisonous snake hiding in a hole.

The tavern doors on both sides of the road were open, and there was a constant roar of men and women, and the aroma of poor quality ale and sour wine; Cortes didn’t mean to stop at all. He hunched his head forward and walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

At the corner of a familiar house, Cortez stopped suddenly and frowned looked towards the guy standing in the alley and playing with a dagger—this is the only way to his lair , No idiot nearby would dare to block people here.

"Who are you?" Although frowned was annoyed, Cortez asked in a good voice.

The other party's dress and the white silver light dagger in his hand remind him that this is a rich man-and his experience reminds him that he must not provoke the rich.

"Am I? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Right hand turns, the black hair wizard who raised his mouth smiled sideways, and looked at the desolate and somewhat wretched middle- aged man:

"The infamous gang leader, the number one scum in the old church district, relying on the little beggars to gather intelligence to blackmail shops and material dealers, or collude with patrols to use contraband He planted a foreign caravan, and recently heard that he had taken refuge in the Governor's Mansion by Byrne and became the henchman of Master Gaspar... "Cutter Rat" Cortes, am I correct?"

Loren turned around with his hands on his back. Cortes took a step back vigilantly and looked at the black hair wizard from head to toe:

"What do you want to do?!"

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you all of a sudden, and talk to you about a business by the way."

"What business?" While dealing with it, Cortez’s right hand was behind him. , His left hand also grabbed the dagger hidden in the sleeve.

"Time is pressing, so I will make a long story short." Loren pretending not to see shrugged his shoulders, with a formulaic smile on his lips: "I want you to betray the Governor's Mansion, and then take refuge in the Torino family. , The price is open."

"Wait, why do you say that I have taken refuge in the Governor's Mansion by Byrne?"

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

The black hair wizard's expression was very impatient. Cortes was stunned for a moment when he was hit by a sentence. He suddenly reacted when he saw the color of Loren's hair and eyes:

"Loren ·Torino...you are the'that' Loren ·Torino——!"

His trembling voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement...This is the person the Governor named to kill, and he came to the door by himself. NS! If I could catch it alive...or send my head to the Governor's Mansion, wouldn't it be...

"Okay, don't get excited." Loren became more and more impatient and waved at her. "Do you agree or not? If you don’t agree, can you bother you to commit suicide? Sorry, I’m in a hurry now."

"Yo...Master wizard, you still think you can get out of here in a big way Nothing?"

Cortez's expression was abruptly savage, his greedy eyes fixed on the black hair wizard's every move, two daggers flew up and down in his hands.

In his eyes, Loren · Torino in front of him has almost turned into a big walking wallet-this is mine, no one wants to snatch me!

Loren slightly smiled, holding his hands on his shoulders: "So...you disagree?"

"You go die for me!"

Cortes left hand The sharp blade was held back, and the dagger of the right hand had already pierced the front door of the black hair wizard at the moment he rushed over—this was to seal the movement. As long as Loren dared to back up, he could cut his throat with one knife.

Being a gang leader in the old church district, his "cutter rat" Cortez is also a ruthless character in this land!

"Clang——!"

The dagger that was pierced fell to nothing. This was not beyond his expectation, but for some reason, there was no silhouette of the opponent in front of him; it was in Colt. While Si was still in a daze, a hand suddenly pressed "pa!" on his shoulder.

The cold sweat is like rain!

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

As soon as Cortes wanted to fight back, the right hand swiping behind him was firmly clamped by the black hair wizard; Loren, who pinched his wrist, kicked him on his back, with the help of the separation of the two Force, suddenly twisted.

"Ahhhh ——!"

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

While speaking, the black hair wizard at a moderate pace slumped into the sewage ditch, clutching the "gutter rat" who kept screaming with his right hand.

The sound of splashing footsteps came, and Cortes, who finally realized the gap between the two sides, was terrified. He got up with all his might, waving his dagger with his left hand and turning around to run.

"You are not allowed to escape."

Pick away the dagger stabbed by the opponent at will, and the right hand pushes up the opponent's chin, steps sideways, and at the same time raises his left arm and hand The elbow was aimed at Cortez's chest.

"Bang--!"

Cortez, who was too late to scream, fell directly into the muddy alley-just change it to a dagger, The gang leader in front of him is already dead.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you...Because you have to figure out what's going on before you die-after all, I'm actually lacking hatred and enmity with you, so it's kind of sorry 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 shout one My voice...

"Stop dreaming, no one will come out if you scream at your throat... Do you think that the little beggars under your hand will beat them all day long and force them to be stolen? The starving'Boss' can't be deeply grateful?"

Cortez's heart is cold...this guy, how can he even do this kind of thing...

"How can I connect You know all these things? Of course it’s because someone told me...otherwise, why do you think I would know the exact time of your return?"

"Why do I dare to show up here to wait for you, but none People come to find my fault?"

"Why is there such a long section of the road from the Governor's Mansion to the old church district, but there is not even a person who comes up to remind you?"

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while speaking black hair wizard blocked the stone that Cortes vomited from his mouth, the muddy gang leader was still struggling desperately, but he was pressed to the ground, Loren’s right hand Holding his chin, even the "street trick" like opening his mouth and biting people is of no avail.

"Guess what, I can give you a little hint." With a chuckle, Loren has pressed Cortez's right shoulder; the horrified "cutter mouse" has noticed something , Struggling desperately.

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

The voice fell. The gang leader of Final Struggle was suddenly stunned. The next second suddenly his cheeks were fierce and his eyes cracked:

"That stinky kid, dare to betray me——!!!"

"The answer is correct!"

The right hand stuck in the throat stretched downward, and then suddenly exerted force.

"ka-cha!"

The crisp cracking sound made Cortes' head tilted.

Throwing the other's body on the ground casually, Loren, expressionless, took out a small notepad from the pocket of his clothes—please ask Charlotte to get it—and then touched it. The blood on the corner of Ertes' mouth crossed out a name on it.

"Hey...there are so many more."

The tired sighed, Loren turned around, and walked slowly towards the alley exit.