I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Vol 2 Chapter 547: Can only live a relatively unsuccessful life

"…What does it mean?"

In the dim warehouse, Yuwei looked at the spider standing at the door with a bad expression. The injuries he suffered in the port were not yet healed, so his face was still a little pale.

Today he is going to make a sizable deal with a client in Osaka. That fat man is already their old customer, and he has been to Tokyo several times before, except that he happened to be hit by the cyan origin once, and there was no accident.

Even that time, his life was not in danger.

It seems that today, his luck has come to an end.

Feathertail stared at the spider, and slowly put her hand on the lower back, her fingertips touching the cold gun.

Although there were only two of them here, Yuwei never dared to underestimate each other.

——Spider, a well-known illusionist, became the nominal new leader of Cyan Origin, which has long been spread in the underground world.

Originally thought that after the port was noisy once, the cyan origin would converge a little...

He knew that his original deal with the Pala Group was taken over by Cyan Origin. The appetite is not small, but I don't know if they have the strength to eat it?

"Don't be so nervous, Mr. Feather." Spider waved his hand gracefully, the mask on his face glowed with a faint red light, "I came this time without any malice."

"Really?" Feathertail did not relax at all, and looked at the spider coldly, "Maybe Mr. Spider has just joined Cyan Origin, and we still don't know the grievance between us—"

He raised his hand abruptly, and the more than a dozen black muzzles behind him were steadily aimed at the spider.

Feather sneered.

"—Then I'll tell you today. As long as the person from the blue origin appears on the territory of the rat group, it has been regarded as a provocation."

Spider shrugged helplessly, even in the face of the aiming of a dozen submachine guns, he remained calm.

"That's really rude."

"The etiquette of the rat group is only used for guests."

The spider was about to say something when the man in black with a hood behind him and a cross hanging on his chest stepped forward and said something to him in a low voice.

"...Aha."

Feather watched suspiciously as a confident smile gradually appeared on Spider's face, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"You are not welcome here." His breathing was a little short, his heart seemed to have sensed something in advance, and it was beating fast, "You are not dead yet, because we have no intention of starting a war."

"It's a pity." After hearing the report from his subordinates, the spider spread out his hands, "It seems that this war is not based on your will."

"…What do you mean?"

"Mr. Yuwei seems to have forgotten many things. Don't you remember your original purpose today?" Spider said with a smile, looking at Yuwei's sudden change of face, he made a memory.

"I think about it... In ten minutes, you should be able to hear the TV station's report on the terrorist attack at the station. The terrorists seem to be very arrogant, but fortunately, there was only one casualty in this incident—"

Feather felt a chill in her heart when she heard half of it.

The target of this transaction came from Osaka, and should be at the station right now.

It is self-evident who the spider is talking about.

So he didn't finish listening to Spider's words, his eyes widened, and he waved his hand decisively.

"Shoot!"

The three red eyes on the spider mask flashed.

In an instant, the sound of fierce gunfire pierced the silence in the warehouse, and countless bullets poured down in the direction of the spider, and the dust on the ground was suddenly splashed, like ripples in the middle of a pond in a rainstorm.

However, the spider seemed to have long anticipated Feathertail's surprise attack. Those bullets just passed through his body, the shadows on the ground slowly dissipated in the flying dust, and the sunlight shone through the spider's body, causing his body to shake and dissipate, like the mist that gradually evaporated after the rain. .

"It's really unfortunate." The spider's voice echoed in the warehouse, making it difficult to tell which direction it came from, "Mr. Feather can take this as our notice of war—before that, let me first I have a piece of advice for you."

His voice gradually faded, and the echo floated lightly in the air.

"The strength of the rat group alone cannot fight us. Perhaps, you can turn to your new partner for help."

Feather had a dark face and stood there without saying a word. The hands behind him looked at each other, and invariably put down the gun in their hands.

After a long silence, he finally spoke through gritted teeth—

"Retreat!"

Next to the warehouse where Hao is located.

Spider was listening carefully to the movement coming from the next door. After Yuwei gave the order to retreat, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the silent man in black behind him.

"You're satisfied now, Seven?"

Nan Ling lifted his hood, revealing his stern face.

"It's going well."

Spider looked at his expressionless face, and the expression under the mask could not help but twist.

"I said, even if I can use illusion, is it somewhat irresponsible for you to throw me directly in front of that pile of submachine guns."

Nan Ling slowly turned on the phone and looked at it, and replied with a single-mindedness, "I'm also beside you."

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That's what he meant, it's better to say that this is what he is really worried about - why Qi is not afraid at all! Is he normal?

Nan Ling ignored Spider's small emotions and was satisfied to see the email from Moruo, which represented the success of the retreat.

So far, the plan is going well.

It was not his decision to fight with the rats, and in fact he had no ambition to dominate the world. If it weren't for the fact that the group of rats had done too much, he would be too lazy to care.

Once upon a time, he just wanted to go to the pier to order fries.

However, it is not his goal to fight quickly - the war in the underground world cannot be solved overnight, it is destined to be a long-lasting confrontation.

Nan Ling's real plan will also be unfolded through the chaos brought about by the war.

The goal, of course, can only be that one—

organize.

The spider's reminder will definitely make Feathertail go to question Merlo, and Merlo cannot fail to find out that Moro is the murderer who killed the target of the mouse.

What's next...

Infighting is a fine tradition of the Black Organization and must be tasted.

- Joining an organization without fighting infighting is like reading the Four Great Classics without reading the Dream of Red Mansions, which shows that this person has insufficient humanistic attainments and self-cultivation. He cannot understand this inner elegant art, and he can only see the rhetoric on the outside. Unable to penetrate the profound spiritual core, his entire human level is stuck here, and he can only live a relatively unsuccessful life.

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