In the darkness, they listened to all this with their ears, and everyone finally knew what the strange things of Necez were useful. The black cloth naturally created a depressing atmosphere. They had a clear conscience, but alone in the darkness, hearing the sharpening sounds just now, they could also think of killing, and they were killing one by one.
Doing this will kill the killer's will, make him close to collapse, and then think of a lie and say it out. They contact each other in a very ancient way? Then they have met before contacting.
The killer cannot be sure whether the business can be accepted, so he will kill the target person directly. Therefore, what the killer said must be a lie. Neches wanted to force him to get rid of his own position first, and then suddenly he was tentacles.
"Don't! Stop knocking!" The killer felt chest tightness, nausea, and even retching, vomiting sour water.
The sound of this stick just now seemed to be in my ears and could not be dissipated for a long time. In fact, Necez knocked it, and this one was enough to make life worse than death. And the effect was that it would take a long time to stop it. And many people didn't want to try it again.
"If you don't say what I want to know, I will increase my strength. I just knocked it lightly. What would happen if I knocked it hard?"
Neches's voice was still very low, and the killer could not answer his words. He continued, "You don't know, because it was the first time you felt this kind of thing. Then I will tell you the truth. This kind of thing was specially developed by me and has no lethality."
"How is that possible!" the killer was excited, "I feel like my ears are almost out of ears."
"But no matter how many times I hit it, your ears will not be inaudible. Your spirit will not be confused. If you spit out the sour water, you will not vomit, if you retching, you will not die. If you get used to it, you will not be disgusted." As he said incision, he knocked the stick hard.
"ah!"
The killer was about to jump out of the chair, and now he knew why the chair was locked, just to make him live and die.
"Stop knocking! I said! You want to know... utter... utter... I say whatever you want to know." The killer said while vomiting.
"Who was the one who sent you to kill the little prince? Why did that person kill? I know to say it all!" After Neiche asked, he suddenly snapped his fingers.
The whole world suddenly lit up, and the killer found that there were so many people in the room. They all looked at him attentively, and for a moment he was foolish and speechless.
"Why are you asking! Do you want to do it again?" Lao Liu couldn't help but say.
"Ah! No! No! I said! Vomit..." The killer began to gaggle when he thought of the sound of the stick.
Xiaocao wanted to vomit just by looking at it. Fortunately, Ike took out the Recovery Pill from the storage box and chewed it up, which could not only restore mental power, but also resist disgusting feelings.
The killer recalled in extreme pain: "I have never seen the person's appearance before. He was wearing an inappropriate Qishi robe, but he could cover his face. But I was able to confirm that he was an old man or a well-educated old man, and his words were elegant. He asked me to assassinate a person, but I didn't know that this person was the little prince of Odin."
"You don't know who you are going to assassinate!" Neches asked.
"Yes! The man spent a long time persuading me not to pursue the real identity of the little prince. He told me that with my skills and the information he provided, he would definitely succeed. And he would give me a generous commission. In addition, he said that since I found me, I must be able to kill the little prince, and he did not have the intention and interest to send me to die."
What the killer said should be true, but this is puzzling. It seems that people really want to let him die. But even if they want to kill the little prince, why did they have to send a killer to die? Or would they remind the little prince that they were going to take action? This is too nonsense.
But in Duomeng's heart, he was quite impressed by the people with elegant words and demeanors in the palace. Especially when the killer talked about it, there was a picture in his mind. Duomeng in the picture was very friendly every time, but that person could not send someone to kill him.
Even if it was a joke, no one would joke with the killer. Everything could only be left to Neches to deal with, but the killer was finally confirmed to be here to die. This is even more puzzling. Could it be that it was a famous organization that resisted the Odin Kingdom and wanted to warn Domon first?
Or threaten his brother, King Odin, through Domon?
Neces touched his chin at this time and said, "According to this point, there are two people who want to kill Prince Domeng. This is really becoming more and more interesting. Prince Domeng, what are you going to do next?"
"Me? This time I'm here to see the exchange meeting of the Empire State Palace. Is it because two people want to kill me that I will go back?" Domeng said with a smile, "If I really want me to die, then die. Anyway, no matter who wants to kill me, I won't get any benefits."
"Haha! OK!" Neces said excitedly, "Then that's it. From today on, I will be responsible for protecting you. By the way, I beg you to hand over this case to me. Let me start from the little bit of investigation, and I have itchy hands."
Domon said happily: "That's really something I can't ask for!"
Since the matter has been decided, there is no need for Ike and others to stay. After all, they will not investigate the case. Domon and Neches are still questioning the killer, and the two discuss what to do next. Tucker is also stayed because he currently has a very wide connection in Gibki and can follow the clues.
Lao Liu sent Ike and Xiaocao out, and he, the retainer, could not help, so it would be better to come out. Ike was about to go back, but suddenly remembered that Xiaocao seemed to be with the little prince Domeng.
He asked Xiaocao, "You have known Prince Domon before?"
"Yes...yes? Didn't he tell you?" Xiaocao was guilty of being seen by Ike, "We have known each other since we were young, what's wrong?"
"Nothing! I just saw you very familiar with each other during the competition the day before yesterday, but I didn't introduce you to Prince Domon, so I was curious. If there was nothing else, I would go back to practice first." Ike said.
"Well! Come on during the game!" Xiaocao said in confusion.
Looking at Ike's back as he walked away, Xiaocao still felt sour in her heart. If Ike could practice at her home, she would be fine just watching.
But Lao Liu's expression was quite serious and said, "Princess, haven't you let Ike know his true identity?"
"Will Ike do what I do to me when I was known?" Xiaocao asked in confusion.
Lao Liu smiled bitterly and said, "If you know, you may not even have friends."
"Why? I know that he hates the powerful, but isn't he good friends with Brother Domeng? Can't I be friends with him?" Xiaocao was even more puzzled.
"Maybe you don't know yet, and the little prince Domeng didn't have time to say it. Ike is not from Odin's country, you may not know what happened before he became a slave. He is from you Saigon, and it was because the princess, your uncle and his mother fought for power, which caused his father to die in battle, his mother died tragically, and he became a slave." Lao Liu reluctantly told this fact.
"Ha!" Xiaocao exclaimed and covered his mouth with his hand, but tears had fallen.