Red Blood Dragon Knight

As the commander of the entire operation, Karl Horman explained the plan to Fritz in detail, until he remembered it in his heart, and finally warned them not to go out, and then bid farewell to Fritz. m

When Calhouman came out of the yard, it was already midnight, and even the moon was about to sink to the sea.

At this time, the entire Caribbean had fallen into a deep sleep, and there was no sound except the faint sound of waves coming from a distance.

Occasionally, there were a few dog barks, which added to the silence of the night.

Under the dim moonlight, only the outline of the city can be seen, with a few light spots scattered sparsely, indicating that there are still people moving.

"Why did I find a bunch of idiots to cooperate with~!" Cal Homan cursed in a low voice, and he secretly despised Fritz and their stupidity, muttering: "A bunch of scumbags."

Calhouman walked briskly on the dim street. On both sides of the road were dark houses with doors and windows closed. The leather shoes stepped on the road paved with bluestone, making a rhythmic and crisp sound.

The voice spread far away, and it was a little cold.

He came to a crossroad, looked back vigilantly, then hesitated for a moment, as if thinking about where to go.

But then he chose one of them, and walked on, still humming a small tune.

However, when he walked more than ten steps, his heart suddenly jumped for no reason. Vaguely seemed to hear the echo of his own footsteps.

"This is not normal", Cal Homan couldn't help but froze, and his figure froze all of a sudden: Someone was following? ? ~! ! !

He pretended that nothing happened, and walked a dozen steps forward, suddenly turned his head back and looked behind him, but there was no one behind him.

Under the cold moonlight, the empty streets were exceptionally quiet.

Calhouman held his breath and listened carefully with his ears bent. He waited for a while, but there was silence all around, and there was no sound.

Cal Horman hesitated, thinking that he had really misheard.

He glanced around again. Then he turned back slowly, and then planned to leave.

At this moment, there was a voice not far away: "Kera"

Although the voice was not high, it was particularly clear in this silent night.

Cal Horman could even judge that the sound came from the left side behind him.

There are indeed people~!

In an instant, Cal Horman felt his cold hair explode.

His action this time is extremely secret, and only those directly involved in the action know.

Once someone is followed, that means he has been exposed~!

And this is absolutely not allowed.

The target of their assassination was Iskander~!

Although now. With the support of the undead, the young soldiers, who were passionate and loyal, had the courage to sacrifice, and rejuvenated the empire, succeeded in launching a mutiny.

As a representative of the young and strong faction, Madolins, he, a soldier of civilian origin, also succeeded in becoming prime minister.

Military officials of civilian origin have seized the real power of most key departments and basically controlled government agencies.

The seven royal families suffered a great loss, but under the current situation, the undead high priest did not allow anyone to sabotage his expedition plan. The royal family also had to default.

But the strength of the seven royal families in Lingshan is still.

They are still extremely powerful. And the relationship between them is intertwined and extremely close.

The governors of the city are still their people. The army is still aristocratic among most senior generals.

The various national economy and people's livelihood industries that supported the war were also controlled by the royal family.

For them, even though the first disciple under the seat of the high priest, after the coup d’état, became the current Supreme Emperor of the Semi, Cameron, the lich behind the scenes, did not dare to move easily.

Under the suppression of the undead high priest, they will not rebound until they touch the bottom line of the royal family.

And now once they discover that the young and strong faction devised such an insidious conspiracy against them, to eliminate them from above.

It will definitely cause a strong backlash from the seven royal families~!

It may even cause a civil war~!

It will be the end of the Semitic tribe if the entire Semitic tribe falls into chaos.

So on. Before leaving, Prime Minister Madolins had sternly stated that this action must be kept secret, even if it is sacrificed, it must not be exposed. Everything that must be done is seamless.

At the moment the sound rang. Cal Homan was already like a cheetah, leaning slightly, then squinted, carefully observing the street in front of him, and his eyes scanned the dark corners around him vigilantly, ready to kill him.

He had quietly touched the short sword in his arms with his right hand, and felt the coldness of the metal coming from the hilt. This made him feel a little relieved. Then he frightened and said, "Who, where is who? Don't hide, I'm already I saw you. Come out."

Although this trick is old-fashioned, it is one of the most effective psychological tactics. And all the time, Cal Horman has been tried and tested.

When he was encircling and suppressing a group of people who rebelled against the rationing of grain, he used this hand to successfully defraud a large group of old and weak women and children hiding in the cave, and then killed them clean.

The heads were placed on the local towns, scaring the locals to hand over the food immediately and overfulfill the task.

Established his first military exploits in his military career.

Cal Horman believes that all the interests of the Semitic people who disobey the small profits are all mobs.

Not a pity to die~!

Leaning on those **** heads, he successfully jumped from a small ensign to a major.

But this time, he was a little disappointed.

Although his voice spread far away, there was still no sound around him. The silence was terrible, and only his own breathing could be heard.

On the contrary, Cal Homann became even more nervous: so calmly, the other party must be a master~!

This shows that what I have exposed is far more serious than I imagined~!

Maybe it was a high-ranking warrior of the Iskander family.

Thinking of this, he felt a drop of cold sweat slowly streaming down from his forehead.

At this moment, I heard a soft voice from the side: "Meow~"

Calhouman was taken aback at once, and reflexively pulled out his dagger, bent his knees and bowed his waist, assumed a fighting posture, and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a black cat jumping off the wall with graceful steps. When he came to the heart of the street, he shook his body, and then glanced at Cal Horman with his green eyes.

As if feeling a little strange for the big man holding the sword, he crossed the street. Jumped onto the wall on the other side and disappeared into the darkness.

Cal Horman held the dagger tightly until the cat disappeared, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, he felt that his heart was pounding hard, the blue veins on his forehead were beating, and even his legs were a little weak. A layer of cold sweat on the back.

Then he couldn't help but burst into laughter: A black cat scared himself like this. If this were spread out, wouldn't it be very bad for my reputation?

He slowly put the dagger away, looked around again alertly, and found that there was indeed no one around, and then he turned around and left in strides.

It was as if to escape from this place.

This is also a matter of course, after all, in the legend of the Semitic. Seeing a black cat, especially in the middle of the night, is also a very ominous thing.

In the legend, the black cat is the representative of death.

at this time. In a dark corner of the cross street, a big man in dark clothes slowly removed his hand from the mouth of the other man in black.

The man in black had been held back for a long time, his face was a little purple.

So as soon as he was released, he immediately knelt on the ground, with his arms around his neck, breathing heavily.

And that big guy just stood aside and looked at him coldly.

After a while, the man in black raised his head, looked at the big man carefully, and said: "Who are you...what are you? Do you know, who am I? Who is it? You are delaying a major event. If it weren't...or,"

At this time, although he was angry, he did not take any further action-just now, the other party just covered his mouth and nose and did not kill himself. Obviously it was not the enemy, on the contrary it was just a quiet gesture to him.

The other party had just had a hundred chances to insert a knife into his heart, and understood him silently.

The strong pretender sneered, and then said: "Are you from the castle mansion?"

The man in black couldn't help but pause, and said in surprise: "How do you know?"

The hard-wearing man did not answer, but continued to ask: "You are here to follow Karl Homan, right?"

The man in black was taken aback again, his voice added a little bit of surprise, and said, "How do you know?"

There was a mockery in the eyes of the hard-dressed man, and he continued with a sneer: "The tracking level is too bad, you almost messed up the task.

I don’t think you have ever gone to the spy college, have you not obtained a certificate of level 4 or 6? "

The man in black couldn't help but stare like an egg, and said: "Stalking an individual, also... also get a certificate?"

The hard-dressed man chuckled slightly, then reached out his hand to pull the man in black up, as relaxed as a little chicken, while dusting his clothes, while patiently saying: "You go back, tell the lord, he only needs to It's enough to deal with the important affairs of the country. Don't worry about these little things.

Professional matters should be handled by professional people.

Letting you guys come here will only help you get more help. "

The man in black looked at him stunnedly, feeling that his mind was full of question marks, so that he didn't even have time to care about the other party calling himself a rice bucket. Besides, just after his performance was really unprofessional, he was almost discovered.

After a while, he asked in a deep voice, "You... who are you?"

The hard-dressed man barked his teeth, smiled silently like a jackal, and then turned to leave.

The man in black looked at his back and said solemnly: "Your Excellency, this matter is of great importance. If you don't reveal your identity, we can't believe it. Naturally, we will continue to investigate and there is absolutely no way to stop."

The strong pretender stopped suddenly, then turned his head slightly, and said softly... and then disappeared into the darkness.

The man in black looked at the direction in which the man disappeared for a while, then murmured: "KGB? What is this?"

At this time, the moonlight slanted westward, shining on his face, and you could clearly see the confusion on his face... Calhouman left the street, walked a little longer, and then came to his trip. destination. It is also a cultural and entertainment venue where the city still maintains business in the middle of the night.

The most famous Moulin Rouge hotel in the Caribbean.

There is a convention in this world. Generally, those with scarlet letters are places that operate special service industries. Guests can see what they are doing when they look at the signboard.

Cal Horman just walked in. Immediately, I felt a burst of greasy fragrant fragrant powder on my face.

The scent was so strong that it was almost breathless.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged woman dressed up as a voluptuous woman greeted her with a smile, looked at Cal Holman, and said, "Sir, you are back, Miss Lulu is already waiting for you."

at this time. Cal Horman's tight face suddenly relaxed, revealing a cool smile.

He laughed and said, "Aren't I busy?"

As he said, he put his arm around the middle-aged woman, then reached out and patted the woman's ass, and then twisted it hard.

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but whispered in pain, and then slapped him on the chest twice angrily.

Cal Homan immediately grinned his yellow teeth and smiled happily. Said: "As usual, cook a few more good dishes, and two more bottles of good wine."

Talking. Reached out and took out a few yellow gold coins and stuffed them into the woman's plump cleavage.

A polite manner that spends a lot of money.

The cold gold coins fell into her arms, the woman couldn't help but screamed, hurriedly stretched her hands into her arms, and then took out a look. They were all Huang Chengcheng gold coins, and her smile suddenly became sweeter. With a soft smile, he went straight to Calhouman's arms, almost wishing to get in.

Cal Horman smiled happier now, being served as an uncle. Naturally, I feel very good.

So that the uncles who were sitting in the hall talking to the young girls couldn't help but look up and look over here.

Cal Homan didn't care, and he was happier seeing the envy and jealousy of others.

Although all the money he spends now comes from public accounts, it is for this action. He would risk his life.

Therefore, Cal Holman believes that it is nothing more than to treat yourself a little to make your life more comfortable.

As for the shortfalls and loopholes in the middle, he is not worried.

If the action is successful, of course, you can use the property of Lord Brad, the flashy to make up for. That old dog has definitely shaved a lot of people's care for so many years. It is said that just speculating on poison wolf fruit made two million.

Killing all his family and occupying all his property, Cal Horman will not feel uneasy at all, that is what they deserve.

As for the failure.

If it fails, Calhouman is the young elite.

Boasting of the "seven lives to serve the country", he believes that national luck is more important than life.

In the bones there is the pride of ‘I would rather be jade broken than tiles’.

At that time, the major must have committed suicide and died, and will not leave the slightest footwork to let the Iskander family lead the prime minister behind the scenes.

Such a warrior who is always ready to kill himself and serve the country faithfully, does not need to reward him with the extravagant life of a drunk beauty, should he use wotou pickles?

He and the middle-aged woman made fun of a few more words, and then they saw a charming face in the crowd, and suddenly thought of those very yellow, violent and seldom undesirable lingering in the past, and felt a fire in his heart, even his tongue was a little faint. **** the middle-aged woman in a hurry, and walked over.

At this moment, someone next to him stepped forward and stood in front of him, whispering softly: "Your Excellency, please, my lord."

Calhouman couldn't help but stared, and then he looked in the direction that the man was pointing, and saw three or five figures gathered in an unobtrusive corner.

Through the bright light, you could vaguely see the iron-blue faces of those people.

However, those people found that their expressions changed, and they hurriedly put on flattering smiles.

Cal Horman couldn't help but smile contemptuously: This bunch of mean old dogs~!

At this time, the woman had already greeted him, looked at Carl Homan, and said in disgust, "Where have you been? Why are you here now? Do you know that I am waiting for you to die soon."

Cal Homan laughed, put his arm around the woman's slender waist, and said, "Isn't this here? Little dear. And he brought you a small gift.

Look, are you still angry? "

With that, he took out a delicate gold necklace from his arms.

The woman looked at the glittering gems on the necklace, and couldn't help but let out a low exclamation. This necklace is very valuable just by looking at the workmanship. Not to mention the gems inlaid on it.

She hurriedly took it with an open eyebrow, and then nestled on Calhouman like a bird.

Calhouman was immediately even more proud.

At this moment, the voice of the attendant next to him sounded again, saying: "Your Excellency, please, my sir."

The tone is already a little impatient.

Cal Homan couldn't help but sighed, then reached out and patted the woman's back, and said: "You go back first. I have something to do. Come here after talking."

The woman acted like a baby again, and Calhouman's bones suddenly became soft. Then he coaxed the woman a few more words, then turned and walked towards the corner~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When he came closer, the smile on his face had disappeared, but his face was gloomy, gloomy and unfriendly. Looking at the few people, he said, "Dear sirs of the Chamber of Commerce, how are you thinking about now?"

The few people looked at each other, and finally, one of the fattest, greasy middle-aged men said: "Mr. Calhouman..."

Calhouman interrupted him coldly, and said confidently: "Call me Sir, Calhouman. After this is successful, I will be the new Caribbean city guard. So remember to call me Sir."

The businessmen couldn't help but glance at each other again.

Then the oily middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "First... uh, sir. Sir, you want too much. We can't get it out. Can you be a master, just lower it a little bit? ."

Cal Horman looked at them coldly, until they were all uneasy, and then slowly said: "Several people don't seem to understand the truth.

I will explain it to you one last time~! "RQ