Chapter 340 The Silver Death Grave Digger

Under the dark night, the central area of ​​Jessia City is still brightly lit

As Jesseya's highest-end entertainment venue, the lighting of Marilyn Club is slightly brighter than that of the surrounding buildings, and there are many luxurious horse-drawn carriages parked at the door.

These tall and mighty mechanical horses are of various types.

Even the worst is made by the top craftsmen in the city, and the best is produced by the top craftsmen in the capital Holy City.

The gorgeously dressed nobles and wealthy people walked into the club in a happy mood, with the support of Yingyingyan.

In a hotel diagonally opposite the club.

More than a dozen members of ghouls were all crowded in one room.

"There are rules to follow when the silver god of death kills people."

"One of them is a place where a large number of nobles and rich people gather."

"In this city, Marilyn Club is the favorite place for nobles and rich people in the city. Every night, two to three percent of nobles and rich people in the city are gathered. Today, this club brings a batch of new goods from the surrounding area.

So more than 60% of the upper-class people gathered in the city.”

"In order to achieve this condition and not let the silver god of death notice, I have wasted a lot of favors, don't let me down."

Captain Ghoul lowered the curtains and looked back at the team members. Without waiting for their reply, he issued an order: "Now, everyone left the secret passage and acted as planned!"

"The body of the enemy is the food we wait for! We are ghouls!"

Tedel and his colleagues around him raised their hands and patted them in front of their chests, then nodded to Captain Ghoul and quickly turned around and left the room.

This hotel is a residence of the ghoul-affiliated intelligence agency.

On the surface, it is an ordinary high-end hotel, but in fact there are several rooms with hidden secrets that can lead directly to the underground, and there are several channels with different exits underground, which can lead to several different areas in the city.

Everyone scattered away in front of the secret passage underground.

Tedel was about to enter the passage with two teammates who belonged to the same passage when they were staring fiercely.

"Stay away from us, yellow bug!"

"Don't think that the captain recruited you in. You are the ones we ghouls. You are not qualified enough, a inferior citizen."

The two of them said viciously to Tedel, then smiled grimly and walked into the passage.

Tedel clenched his fists and said nothing.

Compared to other team members who were born as imperialists, he obtained it halfway.

Being able to join this top team of the empire in such an impure identity is thanks to the fact that it has been hidden in the Recovery Association over the years and has been step by step to the top management. It has sold a lot of Recovery Association information and indirectly led to the Recovery Association targeting more than a month ago.

The raid has achieved a successful result.

It was not until the two left that Tedel showed a hatred look deep into the passage and murmured to himself: "I am a yellow worm, then what are you? Body stinky monster? White-skinned pig? Or two-legged sheep?"

Realizing that he had said it, he looked around vigilantly, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one.

In order to integrate into the empire, he changed the name of the empire for himself, and there was no way out. If these words were heard, it would be miserable.

"Permanence, no matter how patient you are, everything will be fine."

"Not everyone is as unreasonable as both of them. As long as I contribute to the empire with all my heart, I will definitely be able to accept me, treat me as my own, and be their hero!"

Thinking of this, Tedel smiled and walked into the passage quickly, quickly disappearing deep into the passage.

As time goes by.

The sky became dimmer and the lights at Marilyn Club became brighter.

Boom!

Just as the atmosphere in the club became more and more intense, there were deafening loud noises coming from inside, followed by countless screams and wails.

With a bang, a big hole was blown open to the exterior wall of the club.

Looking from the entrance of the cave, you can vaguely see a silver humanoid machine about three meters tall and shining with metallic colors in the lobby, killing people with guns and cannons.

The person close to the door fled out of the club screaming wildly.

The servants of the noble and wealthy who were waiting in the carriage outside the door rushed into the club in an anxious manner, hoping to rescue their master.

In this messy atmosphere, more than a dozen men and women in different clothes have surrounded the building with Marilyn Club as the center.

They are the members of the ghoul team that had just been scattered.

At this moment, looking at the killings in the club, no one chose to go in and help, as if it had nothing to do with them.

This is the purpose of the Ghoul Squad - cold and ruthless.

Except for the emperor of the empire and those whom the emperor asked them to protect, they would not care about anyone's lives as long as they could complete the task.

Whether the other party is a wealthy businessman from the Fuke Empire or a top fiefdom noble.

It is precisely because of this that even though they are strong and famous among the upper class of the empire, they are still notorious, and few people will apply for use.

In less than two minutes, the club became quiet.

The silver god of death, bathed in blood, slowly walked out of the club gate.

"Good evening, Mr. Silver Death."

The captain of the ghoul wearing a high hat dress and holding a civilized staff stepped forward, took off the hat, and saluted the silver god of death.

Jiang Ren's eyes flashed over, looking at the moon whose sky was covered by dark clouds: "It's getting late, are you ready to die?"

"We are always ready!"

Captain Ghoul put on a high hat and suddenly burst into a scarlet bright light in his left eye.

In an instant, blood-red chains emerged from the surrounding ghoul team members and exploded and flew out at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Body, arms, thighs...

In the blink of an eye, these more than ten chains tied Jiang Ren's body into pairs, and then wrapped it firmly around his body. The other end of the chain was straightened, fixing him tightly in place.

"Ask a presumptuous question, Mr. Silver Death, are you ready?"

Captain Ghoul spread his hands and looked at Jiang Ren with a smile.

"Since you've made a move, it's my turn!"

Jiang Ren's hands and feet quickly turned into liquid, freed from the limitations of the chain, and then changed into a heavy sniper rifle connected to his body.

Bang!

Bullets flew out of the gun, and with the power that could blow up most of the human body, a fire broke out in front of a ghoul member.

Apparently, the bullet was blocked.

Jiang Ren had no intention of pausing, and changed several heavy sniper rifles again. The guns and guns were fired together, and shot at the ghoul team member again at a rate of nearly machine guns.

After ten seconds.

The gunshot stopped.

The fire disappeared, and the ghoul team member was unscathed, but his eyes were filled with fear.

If I hadn't had defensive taboos on me, under this fierce gunfire, I would probably not even have a slag left.

"I forgot to introduce you, Mr. Silver Death."

Captain Ghoul seemed to have expected this ending. He placed the civilized rod on the ground and said with a smile: "You can call us ghouls! Or - the gravedigger of the silver god of death!"
Chapter completed!