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Chapter 027: An Old Fat Sheep

The dark city wall is like the back of a dragon. Each block of the thick brick wall is one square meter in size. All of these stones are the product of people flattening huge granite stones when Noxus was founded. There are gaps in the bricks and stones.

It is filled with thick ice. This is caused by the magician who has been watering the city wall day and night since the beginning of winter. The water flowing down was frozen into ice cones before it hit the ground, like thousands of upside-down sticks.

finger.

The cold air was like a knife scraping, and Jon felt that his nose was about to freeze off. But it was not as cold as the roaring knife. These people were not joking. He said in his heart, and after thinking for a few seconds, he raised his eyelids and looked at

Wang Hu said, "I admit defeat!"

Wang Hu threw away the packaging bag in his hand and clapped his hands to knock off the bread crumbs on his fingers. "Happy!" Wang Hu gave Jon a thumbs up and raised his chin at Stark, "What about you?

Boy! Take away your dead eyes." He scolded, his tone as tough as the cold bricks on the city wall.

"Let go of our leader!" Stark said angrily, but the panic in his eyes became more and more intense. If Paros hadn't been standing behind him, he would have put down the sword in his hand. "The Knights of Theseus will not let go."

It’s your fault!”

"Knights? You?" Wang Hu suddenly burst into laughter, "The Knights are not as mean as you, and they have been able to do such dirty tricks until now. Hey, old man, your men are not that good either!"

Jon shrugged, although the action was difficult, and he blinked, "I don't like talking to other people's crotches."

Wang Hu carelessly spread his legs as wide as his shoulders, held his fingers on his belt and said, "I don't like people teasing me," then he turned around and glanced at the soldiers at the gate of the city. Although those soldiers noticed something was wrong here,

But they are still stationed at the city gate. Before receiving orders, these soldiers will not move at all!

This made the gunmen hesitate. They were not a group of people, but just a scattered selection gathered together by Jon. Jon worked hard to infiltrate the Military Justice Department, and then did some unprofitable business. First, he pretended to be under orders from the Military Justice Department.

, luring some screeners to the city gate, and then using plot soldiers to kill them.

Although this will shrink the bloody box a lot, those gunmen can still shoot people in the head.

"Knights of Theseus?" Pistol chuckled. "The most infamous and infamous team is here. Do you still want to all be promoted to Connectors?"

"What's wrong!" Paros, who had been silent, said, "Unite, gather strength, Theseus!"

When Wang Hu heard this declaration, he spat directly, almost hitting Jon's face, "2 pussy!" What the hell kind of slogan is this? It felt like a cult.

"Fuck!" Stark said angrily. The sword in his hand moved again, and the guard was placed on the cheek of the pistol. As long as he dragged it hard, the more than one meter long sword blade could completely swipe through the neck of the pistol, starting from the left

Go to the right to isolate the trachea and artery.

"Let your men relax!" Sphinx looked at the knife in his hand and tightened the blade against Jon's throat.

Jon's face turned pale again. The Knights of Theseus are a second-rate team in the overclocking world. They are well-known because of their annoying behavior. This group of people has never experienced a bloody battle, but the size of the team is

It is very large, with a total of seventy or eighty people. These people are dedicated to the deception and abduction business, and of course they sometimes take advantage of others.

But they are all just tricks, and many screeners have been tricked by them, and quite a few have been tricked to death.

The gray-haired old man Jon is the leader of Theseus, and Paros is a latecomer added to this plot. I don’t understand what Theseus is at all, otherwise he would not have included the slogan to fool people.

Read it out.

As for Jon's armor, Wang Hu was fooled before, but when he saw the old man walking with his legs fluttering, Wang Hu, who was alert, noticed something was wrong. Who else was carrying the armor wrapped tightly from head to toe?

I can't walk so briskly.

"Stark!" Jon's gray eyes rolled, and then he said helplessly, "Take back the weapon in your hand." He had to do this. What this old liar is best at is judging the situation. This time

He finally understood and kicked himself onto the iron plate.

"Captain!" Stark blushed.

"Hurry up!" Jon said sternly, this boy is still too young.

The second half of Stark's words was choked in his throat. He put away his sword in a depressed manner. The pistol tore off the blanket wrapped around him, and pointed the muzzle of the angry sea wave at Stark, "Boy,

Believe it or not, I can blow your head off with one shot!"

Stark glanced at the pistol hatefully, and then stood with Paros.

"Now we can have a good talk," Jon relaxed. He could see that Wang Hu and the others would not kill anyone. Killing people near the city gate, in case of fire, those plot soldiers are not vegetarians. These guards

Each of the garrison troops at the city gate is at the elite level, and the captain is close to a mini-boss.

Wang Hu coughed a few times, and the strong wind outside the city wall blew in through the city gate. There was a big wind outlet here, and the long and narrow city gate was like the tip of a sword, as deep as a monster's throat. The strong wind blew away the pungent smell of the witch's potion in the moat.

When you bring it here, just smelling it makes you feel like your lungs are burning and rotting away.

The taste was quite unpleasant, like taking a heavy puff of cigarette.

Wang Hu endured the stinging pain in his lungs and said in a hoarse voice, "Let us go now. Then we won't owe each other anything! You know..."

What do you know? Jon understood very well what Wang Hu meant. At most, it was just a fight to the death. The other party was not afraid of his own side. He also didn’t have much fear of the city gate guards. More importantly, the man in front of him with a smirk on his face

Although the guy was dismissed, he was not cleared by Brand from the Military Justice Department.

so……

"I will do as you say, but let me go in the city gate!" Jon said.

Wang Hu smacked his lips and made a tut-tsk sound. "The old guy has a pretty good idea, ten miles out of the city!"

"Then you might as well kill me," Jon raised his neck, exposing his Adam's apple to the sharp edge of the dagger.

"Five miles! Until I can no longer see the flag of the Noxian headquarters!" Wang Hu thought for a while and decided to give in. He squatted down and patted Jon's cheek with his rough hands, "Old guy, don't push yourself too far.

ah."

Jon smiled slyly, with a philistine look in his eyes, "Outside the city gate!" This was a negotiation, and the bargaining chip was the lives of both parties. Both parties had concerns. Jon was afraid that Wang Hu would kill him in pain, and Wang Hu hated trouble.

"Nah," Wang Hu cursed, "I'll let you go once we cross the moat. That's fine. Since neither of us has suffered any losses..."

"Deal!" Jon said quickly, murmuring dissatisfiedly in his heart. Little brat, my grandpa will let you go today. If this matter gets bigger, it will definitely not be hidden from other screeners. By then, the "wealth" of the Knights of Theseus will

"The road" was cut off. Jon didn't want to end up in vain.

Wang Hu laughed and said, "Okay!"

After saying that, she stretched out her hand to pull up Jon. Sphinx retracted her wrist and slipped the dagger into her sleeve. When it comes to playing with knives, she is the real expert, while Wang Hu can only be regarded as a wild man at best. But a wild man

Family background also has its advantages, and without rigid dogma, attacks are hard to guard against.

Because there is no routine at all, the kukri in Wang Hu's hands is like the sharp teeth of a wild beast. Once it bites the prey, it will not let go.

There were six people crammed into the small sleigh, and the packhorse tapped its hooves in the snow gloomily as it slowly walked towards the city gate.

"Just wait, I'll be back soon." Jon said to Stark. To put it bluntly, he could only resign himself to his fate. Fortunately, the two sides had not yet reached a fight to the death.

The Witch's Blade, the Deadly Sword, and the Wave of the Raging Sea were pressed against Jon's lower back and lower abdomen. The old man was like a prey caught in a hunting pincer, and he had no other choice but to obey.

Wang Hu proposed to let him go on the other side of the moat just to dispel Jon's anxiety. This was the final bottom line for the two of them, and neither of them had the intention to commit a foul.

When the soldiers in the plot saw the Military Justice Department uniform on Jon's body, their cold eyes showed both disgust and fear. They didn't even ask, so Wang Hu and his party calmly passed through the city gate.

The moat of Noxus was more than fifty meters wide. It was filled with black potion, which looked like thick miso soup. The pungent smell was particularly unpleasant in the cold winter. A lot of people were waiting for it.

Having lost their sense of smell, these semi-solidified liquids did not freeze even in an environment of dozens of degrees below zero. This is because countless civilians are enduring the choking smell and using wooden poles in their hands to constantly stir the moat.

A large number of wooden boats were shuttled back and forth. Many screeners also participated in the mixing activities, and these powerful humans were the main personnel.

Thanks to the participation of these screeners, civilians can relax and only need to work for half a day to get two hard pieces of black bread.

The dagger in the Sphinx's hand did not relax. Instead, it touched Jon's waist and said lightly, "This is the normal task mentioned before. The screener will receive 50 overclocking points every hour. Although the reward

It’s not high, but it’s safer and more secure. You can earn four to five hundred in a day, and if you’re lucky, you can catch good things in the moat.”

"Intelligence says that at least thirty generals and sixteen counts have been executed in Noxus over the years. Countless spies and diplomats who have disappeared inexplicably have all been sunk deep in the moat. There was a guy a few days ago.

I actually got a set of silver-grade armor, and I met a fat sheep and sold it for 30,000 overclocking points."

The hatchback confirmed that the screeners seemed to see gold-level equipment beckoning, so they worked harder.

It's a hot day in winter.

Pistol stared at the river in stunned silence. He had been imprisoned for so long, and it felt as if he had lived in another world. If he hadn't followed Wang Hu now, he would have rolled up his sleeves and tried his luck.

"It seems that you have been gathering a lot of information recently," Wang Hu looked at the Sphinx. The woman rolled her eyes and gave Wang Hu a health ball in return.

Jon said with a dumbfounded look on his face, "That fat sheep is me, and I was tricked alive! If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be in a hurry to get back my money. This time I was so unlucky that I fell twice in a row!" (To be completed!)
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