Assassin’s Chronicle

The first zero chapter of the car accident

Chantre Remo silently looked at the broken magical array, his eyes were grim and cold, and the mercenaries of the Mercenary Mercenary Corps thought that this was the Tahoe Tiger Mercenary Corps, and Davidson also held this view. Only Chantre knows that everything must be irrelevant to the Tigers Mercenary.

Orwell’s death is not related to the Tigers’ mercenary group. Is there such a stupid killer? After killing Orwell, there is still evidence left on the scene? He didn't know anyone else. He knew very much about Muritao and Hodgeby. Both of them are roles that eat people and don't spit. If things are really what they do, they must kill the woman at the scene! I also talked at the scene, but also the topic of what the princess is not a princess. In Chantra’s opinion, this is all about to cover up!

Who did it? Why do you do this? Chantre thundered, he had a feeling of rain and wind. After returning to the station, he had already thought about reporting to the head immediately, let the head of the team arrive at Blackwater City in the first time, but... magic transmission The battle was destroyed, and the connection between Blackwater City and Baishan City was completely interrupted. Not to mention that Anthony passed the transmission array, and even the report became a problem. Now the head of the team should still pursue the legendary realm. While practicing hard, I don’t know that there is a big event in Blackwater City!

“How long does it take to fix it?” asked Chantre.

"It's hard to say, adults, let's do our best." A magician raised his head and smiled.

“How long does it take at the latest?” Chantre is very dissatisfied with this answer. He needs an accurate time to develop a series of contingency plans. The hidden enemy is never simple, and the glory of the mercenary group and The Tao’s Tiger Mercenary Corps is counted together... How much effort does this take? !

"One day's time, adults, one day later. The magic transfer array will definitely be able to resume operation."

With this answer, Chantre is relieved, and the glory of the mercenary group is far stronger than the ordinary mercenary group. If you shrink your head and take the time, there is no problem dragging on the day.

"Second brother!" Davidson rushed into the hospital with a group of people.

"You give me back to stay!" Chantre thundered Davidson with a sigh of relief.

"Second brother, what about Orwell's things? Just forget it??" Davidson was unwilling to face.

"Orwell will not die in white, I will definitely check it out for you. What you should do now is go back and honestly wait for my news!" Chantre said in a deep voice: "Through my order. From now on, all the people will be kept in the station, no one will go out without permission, and all tasks will be postponed!"

Davidson bowed his head, although he and Chantre to the status of the mercenary group is almost the same, the age is only one year old. But he is awed by Chantre, which has been like this for decades. A long time ago, Anthony and Chanter's strength went hand in hand. Davidson was a lot worse than the two, and Anthony inherited the family business. Let Chantre manage the daily practice of the Glory Mercenary.

People's energy is limited. On the one hand, it takes a lot of time to manage the mercenary group. On the other hand, it is their own cultivation. It is difficult for Chantre to balance it. I have to make a choice after thinking hard. Anthony became a great swordsman, Davidson became a high-ranking swordsman, and only Chantre was on the ranks of high-ranking swordsmen for more than a decade. The strength was not as good as before, even worse than Davidson.

Anthony knows how much sacrifice Chantre has paid. Davidson also knows that when Chantre is on the front of his face, he can only accept it. Willingly accepted.

Until she got into the carriage, Chantre was still thinking, but it was still calm in the past few days. Suddenly such a thing happened, so that Chantra had a feeling of being unpredictable and could not find a clue.

A lonely mercenary walks swaying in the streets, life is always between smug and frustrated, and a lot of wealthy people can be found in Blackwater City. I can also find a lot of people who can't find the last meal. This is not surprising.

A horse-drawn carriage came over and wiped the body of the mercenary. The mercenary snorted and rolled out of the head and sighed on the ground, but his eyes were wide and he looked at the shape of the carriage. If the other party does not care about himself, he will go to the patrol team. If the other party is a good person, then it may be a good thing for him to be hit, at least a compensation can be obtained. An aura is appearing in his mind. Is it necessary to find a suitable opportunity to be hit in the future? A new profession has emerged...

The carriage stopped, an old man jumped from the carriage, and went up to talk to the mercenary. Then a patrol rushed to the scene of the accident. There should always be a host in the aftermath, responsible for communication and patrol. The team plays such a role.

Chantre's carriage passed through the corner of the street and suddenly stopped. Chantre's brow wrinkled: "What happened?"

"Adult, there seems to be something wrong in front, there is a patrol."

"The patrol?" Chantre's mouth showed a sneer that was not noticeable. The fingers touched the old lover and generally touched the hilt: "Are you sure it is a patrol?" A smart person is usually a suspicious person, Chante. Ray encountered things to analyze from various angles, he thought it would not be so coincidental. The Tao’s Tiger Mercenary Corps is the ruling mercenary group this year. It controls the patrol’s command. If he is attacked by a group of counterfeit patrols, he will deepen the glory of the mercenary group and the Tao’s Tiger Mercenary. Contradictions between the two!

"Adult, it’s a patrol. The front carriage hits people, and the patrol is dealing with it."

Chantre thundered the curtain and looked out. He saw that there was a very familiar back among the patrols holding a torch, and the back seemed to have noticed something, and turned back and looked back. Meeting the sight of Chantre, the corner of his mouth showed a smile.

Even though Chantre’s heart is full of ambiguity, seeing that person is not a smile. The man is a giant of the Tumen Business Alliance. His name is Robert, his ability is extraordinary, and he has many contacts with the four mercenary groups. Among all the businessmen who often travel to the country of mercenaries, he is also a strong figure, and the most important thing is that his personal relationship with Robert is very good.

In the light of the torch, Chantre thunder clearly saw a sudden hesitation in Robert's eyes, then called the housekeeper around him, whispered something, and the housekeeper turned and ran to him.

After Robert left the country of mercenaries, the things here were usually the responsibility of the old housekeeper. Chantre was also dealing with the other side. He did not doubt anything. He personally picked up the curtain and greeted the old housekeeper.

"Adult!" The old housekeeper explored half of the body and lowered his voice and said: "My grandfather said that these days will not be quiet, and adults must be careful."

“Well?” Chanterley said: “What do you mean?”

"Adult, this is what my lord told me to tell you, I don't know what it means." The old housekeeper whispered.

Chantre looked up at Robert, but Robert avoided his sight and his body loosened, as if he was sighing, and Chantre's heart woke up.

Robert's ability is unquestionable. In the past two decades, Chantre has witnessed the young Robert's change from an ordinary businessman to a generation of giants. He has enough manpower and no need to hire a mercenary group. There are only a few bodyguards, and Robert is one of them. He is very cool and has a lot of money, and he has a very good relationship and great popularity.

Chantre is sure, Robert should have heard some winds, but for some reason, he can't tell himself what he was, so he sent the old butler to hint at himself.

Chantre thundered for a moment and tapped the car gently: "Go back, I have something to do when I go out."

"Adult, take some people to go."

"No need." Chantre shook his head. He was a high-ranking swordsman. As long as he did not lose his vigilance, he could forcibly rush out even if he was in trouble. He said that he still has a magic help scroll in his hand. A few magical means of saving lives, he is not afraid of accidents, or in his subconscious, he trusts Robert, if you have doubts for even 20 years of friendship, what else can you trust?

"Adult! Or... bring a few people."

"I don't need to use it!" Chantre has jumped out of the carriage and strode to Robert.

At this time, the traffic accident had been dealt with almost. The injured mercenary ignored the pain and opened his mouth and laughed. Robert, who wanted to come and deal with it, gave him a considerable compensation on the spot.

When Robert saw Chantre to come here, his eyes were a little flustered, and his mouth was full of smiles. Chantre was like nothing. He walked up and whispered: "Old friends, some things want to be You discuss it, you won't refuse me?"

"Brother... How come? Let's talk about it in the car." Robert's face was a bitter smile, and he still had a few remorse, as if he regretted his own moment and revealed his secret.

Chantre's heart felt a little overwhelmed. He didn't like the hardships. In fact, Robert can hint at him. He has been very grateful to him, but now it is a very special period. He has to inquire about the news in many ways, saying that he can only barely force Robert. Of course, as long as the dangerous period has passed, today's kindness will make a hundredfold reward!

Chantre has not been humbly with Robert, and he has just entered the carriage. Although he and Robert have a very good personal relationship, they are two very different people. His carriage is very ordinary, and the carriage has nothing but a carpet. He doesn't pay attention to enjoyment, and the people who pay attention to enjoyment are not buried in a lot of official duties like him, but Robert's carriage is very gorgeous, and the carriages are filled with all kinds of luxury items, which are dazzling. Trey looked at the wording while looking at it.