Chapter 1365: Kill when You Kill
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Nick was heavily tied up and stuffed into his mouth so he couldn't scream, and only one leg was left to move. He barely got up, hooked Alan's foot again, and fell to the ground again. He seemed to give up this fruitless move, and could only sit on the ground resigned to his fate, his eyes rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking.
Allen sat down with a smile and looked directly at Morocco: "I believe you heard yesterday that we were attacked on Thirty-fourth Street."
Morocco nodded, subconsciously glanced towards the door. There was no sound from outside. There was such a big commotion in the room, but his confidant, Yuga, had not been seen for a long time. He was afraid that even if he was not dead, he would be under control. The big businessman thought about the countermeasures in his heart, and said: "I have heard about this matter, and originally planned to send people to support the adults. But I heard that the one who did it was the city lord Gurante, so it would be difficult for me to intervene. And I also believe that with the strength of my lord, an army of one hundred people can't trap a few people. The fact is also the same, but I didn't expect that Gulante would also invite several assassination unions, and even invested five hundred troops later. .”
"At that time, I didn't care much, but when my people rushed to 40th Street, I heard that the lord and the nobles had disappeared, so I gave up."
There was no flaw in this conversation, and Morocco was not just talking about it. In the latter part of yesterday's siege operation, he did send a team out, and he did go to 40th Street. It's just that these people are not to support Allen, but just to inquire about news.
Allen said "Oh", the smile on his face remained unchanged. Morocco's scalp was numb, and Allen didn't show his face at all, making him unable to guess what the co-owner of the wasteland was thinking now. Because of this, it means that Alan no longer trusts him, otherwise he would not choose to come to the door at this time, let alone look unpredictable.
"Mr. Morocco has a heart. Fortunately, we finally had some luck and finally escaped. However, it is not suitable to stay in the city for a long time. At the end of today, we will leave Mokdan. Before leaving, I don’t know. Is there any news about the inquiry?" Allen changed the subject.
Morocco said with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, my lord. Regarding the secret weapon brought by Baal, due to limited time, that incident happened again yesterday, so I only got the superficial information. That weapon is now It is stored in Mokdan’s military warehouse, where there are heavy guards, and it is difficult for my people to infiltrate. If you give me some more time, I believe I can infer a general idea through side-by-side attacks.”
"From this point of view, I have gained very little from coming to Mokdan this time. Among other things, if I don't find out the guy who leaked my whereabouts, and be stared at by such invisible eyes, I will have trouble sleeping and eating. .You're right, Mr. Morocco."
Morocco can only laugh and make amends.
Allen patted himself on the head again and said: "Look at my memory, I can't find out the information that Mr. Nick next to me provided to Lord Gurante. I believe Mr. Nick will give me other clues, how about that?" Mr. Nick, as long as you tell me where you got the news from, I will immediately have someone send you out of the city safely, and send you a batch of green crystals to help you make a comeback, what do you think?"
Dejected Nick heard this good news, his eyes lit up and he nodded desperately. He glanced at Morocco, who immediately felt a thump in his heart, not sure if Nick knew that he had leaked the news to him on purpose. If he told the wasteland co-owner, he wouldn't have to leave the store today. At this moment Allen bent down and took the thing out of Nick's mouth.
Although Morocco's view is obstructed, it looks like Nick is whispering something to Allen.
Then Allen looked at him, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes kept getting colder. Morocco knew it was going to be bad, so he didn't care much, he jumped up with a roar, and raised his arms like lightning. He already had an elegant beam pistol in his hand, but unfortunately he hadn't had time to fire it yet, and Allen shot it with his fingers. A gray light flashed, cutting off an entire arm of Morocco.
Morocco backed away screaming, knocking over the chair. Then seeing the smile on Alan's face again, he slowly raised his body, and when he saw Nick behind him clearly, Morocco's pupils shrank. Nick didn't speak at all, because Alan grabbed his neck with one hand, his expression was painful, and he couldn't make a sound at all. Suddenly Morocco's face was ashen, and he knew that he had already made a move for Allen.
Allen stuffed Nick's mouth again, let him go, patted his shirt and stood up, and said calmly, "Why did you do that?"
"Why do you do this?" Morocco is now willing to go all out, and he laughed wildly: "It took me thirty years to grow from nothing to today's glory. Do you know how difficult it is? But now because of your It doesn’t matter, all of this is about to be wiped out, I don’t agree! I will never allow such a thing to happen, so you must die! I hate that Gulante is such a worthless person, he messed up on his own territory, what a bastard!”
Allen looked at this stern-looking Barr, and suddenly felt sorry for him for some reason. Allen shook his head and said, "You're wrong. If you didn't have the support of the Forgotten Realm, would you be able to get to where you are today? Since you have received support from the Forgotten Realm, you should pay for it. You are just avoiding it. .”
"Whatever you say, anyway, I'm in your hands now, you can do whatever you want!"
"Of course I will, do you think I will let you go?" Allen raised his hand and pointed to Morocco: "There are still many pieces like you, I hope they can learn from you. As for your industry, Don't worry, the big businessman Morocco will still be alive. It's just that he's not you."
Morocco yelled: "No, that's mine..."
The sound stopped abruptly.
An intermittent gray light pierced his forehead, the look in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he fell limply to the ground. A moment later, a drop of blood gushed out between the eyebrows. It seems that the injury is minor, but if you pry his head open, you will find that the inside has been burned to ashes by the secret flame of the void.
In the room, Nick's eyes were full of fear. He looked at Allen in panic, whimpering. Alan knew what he wanted to say, shook his head, and walked by him. Nick tried to get up when a thin gash opened in his neck and blood gushed out of it. He really felt that strength and life were pouring out from the wound, and finally turned into a corpse.
Allen walked out of the room, and Lu Qi was leaning against the wall by the door. The woman glanced at him, and said strangely: "My lord's complexion is not very good?"
"It's really uncomfortable to kill a guy who can't resist for the first time, and there are two in one kill." Allen exhaled.
Lu Qi obviously couldn't understand Alan's feeling. In fact, he looked at Alan's life. Along the way, he killed many powerful enemies, but this was indeed the first time he killed someone who could not resist. Of course, even if things started all over again, he would kill these two without hesitation. Being uncomfortable is one thing, being kind is another. And on Agares, the worst thing is kindness.
Kill when you kill!
"We will deal with the aftermath. As for what you said, I can also use one person to pretend to be Morocco and continue to manipulate his business. But isn't your lord afraid that Morocco's industry will be annexed by our dark dance party?" Lu Qi smiled. Dao, now she is not as confused as when she first saw her, but she is extremely shrewd. She has the intention of swallowing Morocco's industry, and knows that instead of doing this secretly behind Alan's back, it is better to make it clear at the beginning, which is more suitable for this young strong man's appetite.
Allen said happily: "Miss Lu Qi is a smart person, let's put it this way, even if Miss Lu Qi didn't say that today, I have nothing to say about annexing Morocco's property afterwards. Since you have made it clear now, then I might as well Let me tell you, I can give you the property of Morocco. In return, the Dark Ball must do one thing for me."
"Let me guess, my lord wants to know the details of the secret weapon kept in the military warehouse?"
Allen nodded: "We will attack Mokdan in the near future, it is better to find out the city."
"Deal, but at least give us a week. After a week, we will pass the news to the adults through the black heart." Lu Qi raised a finger and said.
Allen ignored the refusal, and they walked to the store lobby, and Morocco's confidant Yuga fell softly in the corner. Next to him stood Trisley. She was wiping the blood on her head, but when she heard the gunshots from behind, she knew that Morocco was the instigator. Immediately, he wiped Yuga's neck, turning this half-baked strongman into a real corpse. Lu Qi looked at Trisili a few more times, and then said: "My lord, I will arrange someone to take you out of the city this afternoon. Is there anything else I can do?"
"One thing, I need a map of Mokdan, the more detailed the better."
"It's easy, you can see it before you leave."
When they walked out of the desert boat store, the pedestrians on the street gradually increased. But no one knew that in the store behind the two of them, the legend of this street had disappeared. Even if he will hear his name in the future, that person is no longer Morocco.
Before sunset, a convoy left Mokdan after a careful inspection. In one of the land vehicles of this convoy, Allen looked back at the fortress city behind him. Mokdan crouched on the wilderness of the setting sun like a giant beast, leaving only a black silhouette of him. He squinted his eyes, thinking that the next time he sees this city, it should be the time to send troops to attack.
A few days later, Allen returned to the Great Badlands. At the same time, they received an ultimatum from Mokdan, requesting the Great Wasteland to disband the troops stationed outside the Stormwind City, otherwise they would be regarded as a threat, which seemed a bit preemptive. Previous Chapter Back to Contents Next Chapter
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Nick was heavily tied up and stuffed into his mouth so he couldn't scream, and only one leg was left to move. He barely got up, hooked Alan's foot again, and fell to the ground again. He seemed to give up this fruitless move, and could only sit on the ground resigned to his fate, his eyes rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking.
Allen sat down with a smile and looked directly at Morocco: "I believe you heard yesterday that we were attacked on Thirty-fourth Street."
Morocco nodded, subconsciously glanced at the door. There was no sound from outside. There was such a big commotion in the room, but his confidant, Yuga, had not been seen for a long time. He was afraid that even if he was not dead, he would be under control. The big businessman thought about the countermeasures in his heart, and said: "I have heard about this matter, and originally planned to send people to support the adults. But I heard that the one who did it was the city lord Gurante, so it would be difficult for me to intervene. And I also believe that with the strength of my lord, an army of one hundred people can't trap a few people. The fact is also the same, but I didn't expect that Gulante would also invite several assassination unions, and even invested five hundred troops later. .”
"At that time, I didn't care much, but when my people rushed to 40th Street, I heard that the lord and the nobles had disappeared, so I gave up."
There was no flaw in this conversation, and Morocco was not just talking about it. In the latter part of yesterday's siege operation, he did send a team out, and he did go to 40th Street. It's just that these people are not to support Allen, but just to inquire about news.
Allen said "Oh", the smile on his face remained unchanged. Morocco's scalp was numb, and Allen didn't show his face at all, making him unable to guess what the co-owner of the wasteland was thinking now. Because of this, it means that Alan no longer trusts him, otherwise he would not choose to come to the door at this time, let alone look unpredictable.
"Mr. Morocco has a heart. Fortunately, we finally had some luck and finally escaped. However, it is not suitable to stay in the city for a long time. At the end of today, we will leave Mokdan. Before leaving, I don’t know. Is there any news about the inquiry?" Allen changed the subject.
Morocco said with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, my lord. Regarding the secret weapon brought by Baal, due to limited time, that incident happened again yesterday, so I only got the superficial information. That weapon is now It is stored in Mokdan’s military warehouse, where there are heavy guards, and it is difficult for my people to infiltrate. If you give me some more time, I believe I can infer a general idea through side-by-side attacks.”
"From this point of view, I have gained very little from coming to Mokdan this time. Among other things, if I don't find out the guy who leaked my whereabouts, and be stared at by such invisible eyes, I will have trouble sleeping and eating. .You're right, Mr. Morocco."
Morocco can only laugh and make amends.
Allen patted himself on the head again and said: "Look at my memory, I can't find out the information that Mr. Nick next to me provided to Lord Gurante. I believe Mr. Nick will give me other clues, how about that?" Mr. Nick, as long as you tell me where you got the news from, I will immediately have someone send you out of the city safely, and send you a batch of green crystals to help you make a comeback, what do you think?"
Dejected Nick heard this good news, his eyes lit up and he nodded desperately. He glanced at Morocco, who immediately felt a thump in his heart, not sure if Nick knew that he had leaked the news to him on purpose. If he told the wasteland co-owner, he wouldn't have to leave the store today. At this moment Allen bent down and took the thing out of Nick's mouth. Although Morocco's view is obstructed, it looks like Nick is whispering something to Allen.
Then Allen looked at him, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes kept getting colder. Morocco knew it was going to be bad, so he didn't care much, he jumped up with a roar, and raised his arms like lightning. He already had an elegant beam pistol in his hand, but unfortunately he hadn't had time to fire it yet, and Allen shot it with his fingers. A gray light flashed, cutting off an entire arm of Morocco.
Morocco backed away screaming, knocking over the chair. Then seeing the smile on Alan's face again, he slowly raised his body, and when he saw Nick behind him clearly, Morocco's pupils shrank. Nick didn't speak at all, because Alan grabbed his neck with one hand, his expression was painful, and he couldn't make a sound at all. Suddenly Morocco's face was ashen, and he knew that he had already made a move for Allen.
Allen stuffed Nick's mouth again, let him go, patted his shirt and stood up, and said calmly, "Why did you do that?"
"Why do you do this?" Morocco is now willing to go all out, and he laughed wildly: "It took me thirty years to grow from nothing to today's glory. Do you know how difficult it is? But now because of your It doesn’t matter, all of this is about to be wiped out, I don’t agree! I will never allow such a thing to happen, so you must die! I hate that Gulante is such a worthless person, he messed up on his own territory, what a bastard!”
Allen looked at this stern-looking Barr, and suddenly felt sorry for him for some reason. Allen shook his head and said, "You're wrong. If you didn't have the support of the Forgotten Realm, would you be able to get to where you are today? Since you have received support from the Forgotten Realm, you should pay for it. You are just avoiding it. .”
"Whatever you say, anyway, I'm in your hands now, you can do whatever you want!"
"Of course I will, do you think I will let you go?" Allen raised his hand and pointed to Morocco: "There are still many pieces like you, I hope they can learn from you. As for your industry, Don't worry, the big businessman Morocco will still be alive. It's just that he's not you."
Morocco yelled: "No, that's mine..."
The sound stopped abruptly.
An intermittent gray light pierced his forehead, the look in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he fell limply to the ground. A moment later, a drop of blood gushed out between the eyebrows. It seems that the injury is minor, but if you pry his head open, you will find that the inside has been burned to ashes by the secret flame of the void.
In the room, Nick's eyes were full of fear. He looked at Allen in panic, whimpering. Alan knew what he wanted to say, shook his head, and walked by him. Nick tried to get up when a thin gash opened in his neck and blood gushed out of it. He really felt that strength and life were pouring out from the wound, and finally turned into a corpse.
Allen walked out of the room, and Lu Qi was leaning against the wall by the door. The woman glanced at him, and said strangely: "My lord's complexion is not very good?"
"It's really uncomfortable to kill a guy who can't resist for the first time, and there are two in one kill." Allen exhaled.
Lu Qi obviously couldn't understand Alan's feeling. In fact, he looked at Alan's life. Along the way, he killed many powerful enemies, but this was indeed the first time he killed someone who could not resist. Of course, even if things started all over again, he would kill these two without hesitation. Being uncomfortable is one thing, being kind is another. And on Agares, the worst thing is kindness.
Kill when you kill!
"We will deal with the aftermath. As for what you said, I can also use one person to pretend to be Morocco and continue to manipulate his business. But isn't your lord afraid that Morocco's industry will be annexed by our dark dance party?" Lu Qi smiled. Dao, now she is not as confused as when she first saw her, but she is extremely shrewd. She has the intention of swallowing Morocco's industry, and knows that instead of doing this secretly behind Alan's back, it is better to make it clear at the beginning, which is more suitable for this young strong man's appetite.
Allen said happily: "Miss Lu Qi is a smart person, let's put it this way, even if Miss Lu Qi didn't say that today, I have nothing to say about annexing Morocco's property afterwards. Since you have made it clear now, then I might as well Let me tell you, I can give you the property of Morocco. In return, the Dark Ball must do one thing for me."
"Let me guess, my lord wants to know the details of the secret weapon kept in the military warehouse?"
Allen nodded: "We will attack Mokdan in the near future, it is better to find out the city."
"Deal, but at least give us a week. After a week, we will pass the news to the adults through the black heart." Lu Qi raised a finger and said.
Allen ignored the refusal, and they walked to the store lobby, and Morocco's confidant Yuga fell softly in the corner. Next to him stood Trisley. She was wiping the blood on her head, but when she heard the gunshots from behind, she knew that Morocco was the instigator. Immediately, he wiped Yuga's neck, turning this half-baked strong man into a real corpse. Lu Qi looked at Trisili a few more times, and then said: "My lord, I will arrange someone to take you out of the city this afternoon. Is there anything else I can do?"
"One thing, I need a map of Mokdan, the more detailed the better."
"It's easy, you can see it before you leave."
When they walked out of the desert boat store, the pedestrians on the street gradually increased. But no one knew that in the store behind the two of them, the legend of this street had disappeared. Even if he will hear his name in the future, that person is no longer Morocco.
Before sunset, a convoy left Mokdan after a careful inspection. In one of the land vehicles of this convoy, Allen looked back at the fortress city behind him. Mokdan crouched on the wilderness of the setting sun like a giant beast, leaving only a black silhouette of him. He squinted his eyes, thinking that the next time he sees this city, it should be the time to send troops to attack.
A few days later, Allen returned to the Great Badlands. At the same time, they received an ultimatum from Mokdan, requesting the Great Wasteland to disband the troops stationed outside the Stormwind City, otherwise they would be regarded as a threat, which seemed a bit preemptive.