Bucherington recognized that the dagger held by the strange-looking man belonged to Arthur, and promptly stopped the meaningless street fight. When setting off from the carriage to Tommy Mill Town, Arthur specially found a set of Bucherington's swords.
The coat was draped around him, and for a moment he didn't recognize Arthur from the clothes and didn't comment.
After stopping the fighting, Arthur also recognized the captain and Lagtis, and quickly took back his dagger, "Captain, why are you in the backstreets of Sickle?"
Bucherington suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He should ask Arthur this question. According to the original plan, Arthur should be on standby by the carriage at this time, always ready to rush into Tommy Town to meet them. Only then, appeared in this back street.
It was unexpected. And...Buchlinton turned around and looked at Jace and Docmundo, who were still attacking each other. Jace was obviously in a state of excitement, and he grabbed Docmundo with one hand and wanted to stab him.
Using the wrist on his abdomen, he thrust the scalpel into the elf's left eye with one hand. Although the elf opposite did not have much expression, his hand muscles became more and more tense. He struggled with Jace's arm grabbing his wrist, and blocked it with the other hand.
Jace's scalpel.
"Captain..." Jace tensed his muscles. As long as he relaxed a little, Docmundo's hand would move forward a little. "If you don't mind, I would like to exchange some thoughts about hobbies with this elf friend."
, can you please leave here and continue to think about what to do next? I don’t think you will stop me, right, Captain Buchington."
Bucherington sighed at Arthur, and pulled Arthur and Lagtis deeper into the back streets. Bucherington didn't know the exact identity of this elf, so he could only ask Arthur with his eyes what to do.
Arthur didn't know what to do. The exchange of thoughts that Jace said was obviously to start a fight. What other hobbies could this murderer have? Previously, he had not considered what would happen if the elf killer met the murderer.
When Qilington asked, he could only hesitantly say: "How about we let them fight first? That elf is very strong. I don't think Jace will win easily."
Bucherington was very familiar with Jace's strength, and he had absolutely no confidence in winning against him one-on-one with his bare hands. Since Arthur said that the elf would be fine, Bucherington had no choice but to hold Arthur and Rag.
Thies continued to walk deeper into the back streets, where the cadres he had killed earlier were located, and now he was going there to search for something that would be helpful to the current situation.
"By the way, Arthur, how did you know that elf, and how did you become like this? Your nose is about to fall off."
"It's a long story, Captain. I came into the town just to tell you that our whereabouts were exposed...wait, is my nose about to fall off?"
Only the slight gasps of Jace and Docmundo were left in the backstreet. Docmundo twisted away from Jace's hand, quickly opened the distance between the two, and took out a few iron coins from his chest pocket.
Afterwards, Jace also shook out five or six scalpels from his cuffs, held down his gold-rimmed glasses, and pointed the scalpel directly at Docmundo: "Your speed was very good before. I heard that a few battle elves can naturally use wind."
The power is the same as that of a wizard. Are you a fighting elf?"
"You know a lot, but I usually don't like to talk too much to people who are bound to die. The Elf Queen said that you can't kill humans unless you protect yourself. Now it should be a case of self-protection."
At that time, Docmundo always felt that he was the one who must win, but facing this elegant-looking man, he had no confidence that he could win steadily. This was the message his body instinctively told him. If he turned around and ran away, Docmundo would
Mundo was sure that Jace couldn't catch up, but as a professional killer, it was extremely irrational to leave his back to an opponent who was stronger than himself.
Docmundo put the iron bullet on his thumb, and fired five iron bullets at Jace in succession. Jace ducked one with his cat body, threw a flying knife at Docmundo, and at the same time stepped on the ground to approach.
With Docmundo, Jace had a greater advantage in close combat. He dodged the iron bullets that Docmundo finally shot in his direction, and stabbed Docmundo with a knife in his backhand.
"Interesting, you are an interesting person!" Docmundo had no time to fire the second round of finger bullets, so he had to use his own speed to kick Jace first, and kicked the handle of the scalpel with his toe to change the direction of the scalpel.
The moonlight is still green.
The back streets were where the Sickle Party cadres operated illegal shops. Many shops were closed late at night, but there were gang members lighting lamps inside. He walked around to the door of the closed bar, and Buchlinton took something from his arms.
Get a key to open the door of this bar. This was what Buchlington had found from the dead cadre before. The name of the bar was written on the key. After the three of them entered the bar, Buchlington deliberately locked the door.
"There is no chance for us to negotiate now. You probably don't know, Arthur, that the underworld reward given by the Kuang Gang is a relic left by God."
Arthur has actually learned this from Docmundo, and he also came to tell Bucherington that the plan of the three was invalid. "Then what should we do now? Captain, how can we break through Tommyer Town now?"
If it weren't for the crazy gang manhunt that would last for who knows how long and the appearance of Docmundo who took the initiative to attack the carriage, Arthur actually wanted to suggest that everyone wait outside the town. The mission time has just passed three weeks, so wait for two days.
it is also fine.
Bucherington took out a chair from the wine table and sat down. The negotiation plan was indeed the most promising for them to break out now, but without good compensation, this plan was tantamount to death. Now the gangsters can focus from
The only way to remove God's legacy...is only from God's legacy itself.
Ragtys, who had been keeping quiet, suddenly cleared his throat, startling Arthur who was relieved and Buechington who was thinking of a solution.
He elaborated his thoughts in a low voice: "We might as well pretend to reveal to other parties the news that a certain party has caught us."
Buchlinton immediately grasped the core of Lagerdis's idea, which was the follow-up part of the negotiation plan. Using rumors to make other gangs hostile to a certain gang and causing chaos was also the core of the negotiations before. Including Buchlin just now
Dun wanted to make use of the relics of God, and the general plan was the same as what Lagertis mentioned. What really surprised Arthur and Bridgerton was Lagertis' sudden words.
Bucherington and Arthur on the side explained the plan. The only difference between this plan and the negotiation was the degree of danger to himself. In the negotiation plan, he and the gang were in a cooperative relationship, but now it is a framing relationship. Choose the right person to blame.
It's very important. Buchlinton took a few empty bottles from the bar and placed them in front of Arthur. "Now we know that there are five major gangs in Tommy Town. The first is the Sickle Party, the largest gang we had to negotiate before.
They occupy the most central position in Tommyle Town. Second is the Tommyle family, the old-school gang and family industry. The third is the Black Crow Gang, whose main force is actually in Polai Town. The fourth crazy gang, we don’t need to consider this.
The fifth is the Wilderness Faction, a group of emerging gangsters who dare to fight hard. They may not be strong enough for us to frame the blame, but if Tommy Mill is to suppress the chaos, their participation is very important."
Arthur listened carefully to Bucherington's analysis. As mentioned before, in this special team, all plan discussions will only be carried out between Bucherington and Arthur. Arthur picked up the symbol representing Tommyle.
The family's bottle was placed in front of Buchington. "Captain, I recommend choosing the Tommyle family as the target of the blame."
"Say what you think."
"The elf who was in the backstreet before was the killer hired by the Tommyl family to assassinate us. According to him, the Tommyl family's idea now is to regain control of Tommyer town, and they are also most eager to get the relics of Gaia.
Gang, otherwise they wouldn’t take the initiative to send killers.”
"You seem to have a good relationship with that elf. I thought he was someone you knew." Although Buchlinton guessed that the elf that appeared in Tomiel Town belonged to the elf killer, he did not expect that he was the killer who came to assassinate the five of them.
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"It's a long story. The problem now is how to put the blame on the Tommy family."
"It's simple. We just need to imitate the Sickle Party's order sheet, and then pretend to accidentally fall on the territory of the Wilderness Party who don't want to kill people." Bucherington took out the order sheet intercepted from the cadres from his arms.
On the table, I found a pen and paper for accounting from under the bar.