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Chapter 1,281 Crisis and Murderous Intent

Ying found another secluded table and sat down, using a screen to isolate himself from the outside world: "Just tell me why you are here. What do you want to see me for?"

"Two things." Otis raised a finger: "First, leave the royal capital immediately and stop participating in anything related to the royal capital; second, hand over the dragon zero that Radat gave you.

material."

"What if I refuse?" Ying looked at him and asked.

Otis lowered his eyes, looked at the lemon tea on the table, picked it up, shook it and said: "This is not a good choice. You must understand that I offer you these two conditions as a kindness to you. If you must

If you fail to live up to my intentions, you have to bear the consequences."

Ying smiled: "Can I take this sentence as a threat?"

"If you want to understand it this way, I have no objection." As the lemon tea gradually cooled down, Otis took a sip and said calmly.

Instead, Ying frowned: "I don't like being threatened, it makes me very unhappy."

Otis said: "Sometimes you have to accept being unhappy. Strength determines everything. The weak have no right to be unhappy."

"Weak. Haha, it turns out I am a weak one." Ying sneered: "Is there any consequence that I can't bear? Death? Will I be afraid? I don't know if you know that I am now a member of the Prisoner's Gate.

."

Otis also sneered: "For the Prisoners' Gate, are you a person who can be used? Or an indispensable member? I think you know this in your heart. If the interests of being a prisoner have nothing to do with you,

When your personal safety is in conflict, do you think Di Kui will protect you at all costs? You basing your safety on the gang of criminals gathered for profit will only make me think you are ignorant."



There was no one in the empty room. The dishes that had been used were still soaking in the pool, and the dirty oil stains were slowly floating around. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. There was a knock on the door.

A well-dressed middle-aged man stood in front of the cat and looked around. He waited for a while and saw no one came to open the door, and then took out the key...

Why knock on the door when you have the key?

The door was opened. The middle-aged man closed the door without turning on the light. He took out a portable fluorite lamp to illuminate it and began to explore the room carefully.

It turns out this man is a thief.

This thief didn't come for money. He opened the bedside table, the drawers in the study, and the small box on the dressing table. There were some valuable accessories and items in them, but he didn't take any of them. What he was looking for were some items with writing on them.

stuff. Just as he was looking for any valuable information in the trash can in the study, a female voice suddenly appeared at the door.

"What are you looking for? Do you need my help?" Honglian held the knife and leaned against the door, looking at the people in the room with cold eyes.

The thief was startled, and immediately slapped the desk, stood up from behind the desk, and with a thought, struck Honglian with a lightning blast magic.

Honglian blocked the thunderstorm with the scabbard, but the thief took the opportunity to rush out of the door.

"You want to escape, but can you escape?" Hong Lian flew up, followed closely behind the thief, and grabbed his vest with one hand.

The thief noticed the sound of wind behind him, and swung his body in the air to avoid Hong Lian's reaching hand. He drew his backhand from his waist and slashed Hong Lian's face with a short knife hidden under his clothes.

Hong Lian was calm and calm, but her movements were a step faster. Without catching the person behind with one hand, she smashed her fist downwards, hitting the wrist where the knife was coming from: "Let go!"

The thief's wrist hurt, and the short knife flew down with a sound, and then his right wrist was caught. He was secretly surprised, and quickly raised his left hand and struck Honglian's chest with thunder palm. Honglian used the Holy Spirit Sword that he was holding.

With a slight bump from the sheath, the thief's thunder palm was knocked away: "Hey, watch your hands and don't scratch them randomly."

Being ridiculed by a young woman, the thief gritted his teeth and became angry. Regardless of the pain in his wrists from being squeezed by her, he stepped forward and kicked at her.

Honglian didn't wait for the kick, but still used the scabbard she was holding to lightly punch the opponent, hitting the center of the opponent's thigh. She smiled slightly and said: "It feels good."

The thief's face suddenly swelled to the color of pig liver.

Hong Lian stepped on the thief's belly in the air, kicked him to the ground, and floated down at the same time. With one finger of the scabbard, she stabbed him in the throat: "I was lured away on the street, and thieves came to my house.

Come on. Tell me, who asked you to come? What are you here for?"

The thief tilted his head and looked determined to refuse to obey.

Honglian smiled faintly and moved the scabbard to his lower body: "If you don't tell me, I will cut it off and feed it to the dogs."

"How dare you... ah~! You stinky woman... ah~!"

Honglian slapped the scabbard twice, and the thief's curses immediately turned into screams like a slaughtered pig. Honglian said: "Don't doubt me, I can tell you what I can do."

Suddenly, an unknown object broke through the window. Hong Lian quickly avoided the hidden weapon, but a thick cloud of smoke filled the room. Hong Lian's heart moved and she immediately rushed to the window, but it was still too late.

At one step, the thief on the ground raised a ball of ice magic to block her, and jumped out of the window to escape.

On the lively walk, there were many people shopping and spending money. A middle-aged man had his legs crossed and still looked uncomfortable. He was the thief who escaped from Honglian, and standing opposite him was his companion.

"Damn stinky woman, you are really cruel. Next time she falls into my hands, I have to... oh, it really hurts to death."

His companion said: "Come on, stop complaining, what did you find?"

"No." The thief shook his head and said, "I have searched everywhere I should look. I don't think they will leave any clues in the room."

"Well, it seems so. Although I tried it with a sense of luck, Wuye feels troubled, so he probably won't make such a stupid mistake."

The thief was angry: "Then you still ask me to go? Oops, I wonder if my balls are broken. If not, I have to go to the hospital. You have to accompany me, and you have to pay for the medical expenses."

His companion said: "Medical expenses have nothing to do with me. Outsiders like us will naturally have a mission fund. Then we can ask Wuye to reimburse us. Let's go to the hospital. Don't let this mission cost you."

It would be terrible if it affects your sexual ability. Hahaha."

"Stop talking sarcastically..."



In the restaurant, Ying's eyes were fixed on Otis, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Otis was enjoying the chocolate cake he had just ordered. Dessert after a meal is sometimes a pleasant treat.

Shadow said: "Will you definitely kill me if I refuse?"

Otis said: "I did save you, but if you blocked my way, I would not hesitate to remove the stumbling block."

Ying asked: "What kind of organization are you? You have been targeting me since Danluer."

"Target you? You're not qualified enough."

"So it's because of Long Ling."

Otis said: "You took something you shouldn't have taken. You have to know that a person may be killed not because he made a mistake, but because he got something that didn't belong to him."

"But you didn't ask me to hand over Long Ling just now."

Otis said: "My way of dealing with things is different from the twin brothers you met. I want to deal with things within my responsibilities first."

Ying said again: "Do you know that GITW is already targeting you?"

"I know."

"You are not afraid?"

Otis just remained silent.

"You are very courageous." Ying said: "GITW is an agency that specializes in dealing with non-malignant incidents involving criminal groups around the world. Judging from what you did in Danluer, it is only part of it."

Otis said: "Do you know that the more you know about some things, the more dangerous you are? Stop talking, it's time for you to make a decision."

Shadow said: "I have worked so hard to get something, and I don't want to give it away just like this. I need to think about this matter."

"Okay, I'll give you two days. After two days, I'll still be in this restaurant. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer. If you don't come, please take care of yourself." Otis got up and left the restaurant.

"Two days." Ying said in his heart: "Bing Zhixie, please listen clearly. If we don't hand over the things to him within two days, our lives will be lost. Which is more important, Long Ling, or my own life? I don't think so.

I’ll leave this issue to you to make a decision.”

Otis didn't go far out of the restaurant when he met Wuye. He shook his head helplessly and said, "My friend, you are really haunting. Is it necessary to follow me every day?"

"You have nothing shameful to do, why did you leave me and come to this place?" Wuye said.

Otis sighed: "You are really unreasonable. Everyone has their own privacy. Even if you are from GITW, you shouldn't interfere in other people's lives. If you want to investigate the case, you shouldn't waste your time on

It may be more helpful to you if I look into other people on my own. In addition, aren’t you GITW known as the guardians of the world? Now that the evil deeds of Prisoner’s Gate have been announced, it is such a heinous thing.

, why don’t you go check it out?”

Wuye answered simply: "I'm checking you because you are the biggest suspect. I'm not checking Prisoner's Gate because that's not my current case." As he said that, he looked at Silas who was coming out of the entrance of the restaurant.

Special Shadow.

Otis smiled: "Yes, he is the person I was talking to at the table just now. Otherwise, you should check him out. He is from the Prisoner's Gate. Also, don't follow me anymore, I

I don’t want all of my programs to be seen by you.”

Wuye looked at Otis who was leaving, then looked at Ying, and thought to himself: "Why would he get involved with this person?"



Ying walked back to the Prisoner's Gate with his thoughts on his mind. Although he ostensibly left the ball to Bing Zhixie to decide, in fact he was unwilling to leave his fate to outsiders. In his heart, Long

Zero is indeed very important, but he believes that leaving the royal capital and handing over that part of Long Ling's information is the best choice. No matter how important Long Ling is, it is not as important as life. If life is gone, everything will be meaningless. What's more, he

Although he inherited Bing Zhixie's paranoia about his parents' feelings, he had a different view.

Bing Zhixie from Bell Mountain City was also thinking about this matter. He was reluctant to hand over Long Ling's information. In the past few months in the royal capital in St. Viktor, he had gone through many dangers to get something. It was really hard to just hand it over for nothing.

It's a pity. But the only two days left were not enough for him to make another copy of the same information, which really made him very embarrassed.

However, just as Ying was casually heading towards the Star-Derived District, a familiar person suddenly stopped him. This person was Norton.




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