I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

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The sky is getting dark, and the autumn wind is hunting.

A man in his 30s with an ordinary appearance and a white coat looked at the gradually approaching ships in the port with serious eyes.

"Lord Seraph."

"Todd." Seraph turned his head. "How is it?"

"The filthy ones have been purified. We have also prepared an ambush for the unclean ones Feathertail who arrives in a while." Todd nodded reverently on his chest, his peaceful expression contrasting sharply with the blood splattered on his hands, "Praise the origin."

"Praise the origin." Seraph also nodded his chest, "You did a good job."

"You are the core of this plan." Todd said convincingly.

This time, the ambush for the rats can be said to be planned by the elder Seraphim.

First, he used the connections he had organized at Cyan Origin over the years to gather a lot of people who were good at fighting but were used to acting alone. I don't know where to get the recent transactions of the mouse group, and deduce the general plan and personnel arrangement of the mouse group.

The entire action plan was flawless, and under the surprise attack they launched, the resistance of the unaware rats was suppressed almost instantly.

"No, this is not my fault alone." Seraphim said with a serious face, "The reason why we have such a strong cohesion today is entirely due to the will of the origin brought by the agent. You must not ignore this point. ."

If the seraphim is a strategist, Todd is more of a priest.

Among the people who participated in the operation of Cyan Origin this time, not everyone is familiar with Qi. What Todd has to do is to convince these people who have received different inspirations from the origin—each disease has its own characteristics—that Seven is the agent of the origin.

He is very good at doing this kind of work, after all, he has persuaded many people before. Although there are still some people who are noncommittal about this, most people have already recognized Qi's identity.

In addition to the influence of the seraphim, Todd's Ke (wash) and Pu (brain) also contributed to these newly gathered members having such a high level of execution.

"Yes." Todd immediately lowered his head and replied, "This is the guidance of the agent."

Shortly after Nan Ling became the Speaker, Todd changed his name to 'Agent'.

"Yeah." Seraphim nodded, and his eyes returned to the ship. "Have you brought the money?"

"It's ready," Todd replied simply, "Are you going to eat the ammunition?"

"The arms of the Rat Group are of high quality." Seraph said sternly, "If God does not take it, it will be blamed. When it is not welcomed, it will be blamed."

"I see." Todd looked at his watch, "Feathertail is almost here, so I'll leave it to you."

After saying goodbye to the seraphim for a while, he walked briskly towards the ambush.

In his opinion, since the people in the rat group have been controlled by them, even if there are variables, where can they go to trouble?

- His act of opening champagne at half-time was quickly rewarded.

When Todd walked back to the ambush location, the first thing that caught his eye was the blue origin member lying on the ground.

His child hole was shrunk, and he immediately wanted to step back to remind the Seraphim that the situation had changed. However, just as he took a step back, he felt dizzy in his head.

The last thing left in the retina is the back of a woman with an enchanting figure.

"Ha ha……"

Nan Ling frowned, watching Yuwei, who was supposed to be surrounded, was pulled out of the car by a woman, and seeing their movements, the two were obviously familiar with each other.

Merlot? Why is she here? Does the organization have any plans?

"ML?" Silver Key also saw her, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "It seems that I haven't seen her for a long time, but I didn't expect to hook up with the group of mice."

"Someone I haven't seen much before." Chiho-ri pondered, "She's pretty good looking... Did she still work as a bartender at our house?"

"...Is there anyone around you?" Nan Ling asked Yin Jian, who was ignoring Chisui who was talking to himself.

"There are some, but you don't expect them to do it." Silver Key shook his head. "There are not many people, and they are mainly going to collect intelligence, violence or... What? Do you want to help Cyan Origin?"

When was Seven so kind?

Besides, hasn't he been holding onto his neutrality all the time? Today, I suddenly decided to watch the show and not talk about it, and I obviously favored one of them...

There is something tricky... tricky = intelligence = money.

Silver Spoon's eyes lit up.

Moreover, he looked forward to another possibility than the possible mysterious relationship between the seven and the cyan origin.

Nan Ling looked in the direction of the port and frowned slightly.

"...I really want to thank you this time," Yu Wei was half jealous and half surprised, "If it wasn't for Miss ML's help, I would have gone to the west long ago."

Not long after his car entered the port, he realized that he seemed to be in an ambush - there seemed to be a lot of people who could solve his problem in the port, and he was probably in a bad way today.

However, before Yuwei was mentally prepared to fight to the death~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he watched those people who had never known where they popped up and pointed their guns at him fell silently.

Before he could react, he was pulled out of the car by Mello, and was shot with a piece of medicine in his mouth - looking at the meaning, Mello must have used some kind of poison to make all the ambushers faint. What you ate should be the antidote.

"I don't want my allies to be calculated to death inexplicably." Melo snorted softly, "However, I originally came here tonight because I wanted to see how the rat group completed such a large transaction. I didn't expect …”

Sure enough, it is an unsatisfactory organization. Fortunately, the things that were handed over to them before are almost completed. Feathertail is not dead. Then it's her business.

Feather's face was also hot - who would have thought of such a big mistake?

"Cough cough... This matter, when I go back, will naturally investigate seriously." He couldn't say anything, it was indeed a shame for him.

"Okay, after you go and get rid of the people, I'll send you back." Melo instructed impatiently.

——This is exactly what Nan Ling is worried about.

Neutral is neutral, but Cyan Origin is barely his subordinate now. Let him watch his men get slaughtered?

However, the distance between them is too far, and now it is too late in the past.

Mello watched with boredom as Feathertail raised his pistol to those who fainted, thinking about the future plan in his heart, and suddenly felt a chill on his back.

A gunshot pierced the night sky.

Mello's scream followed, "Lie down!"

However it was too late. Yuwei, who was about to pull the trigger, was shocked, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground.