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Chapter 052 the means of Bowes (second shift)
About a quarter of an hour later, the gloomy Earl of Austen returned to the vestibule and scanned the crowd for a week with reddish eyes.
"good, good! Unexpectedly, a simple party of the Austen family attracted so many interesting "guests". It was really good. But now that you're here, you're not leaving today. When I catch you, I will let you know what is meant by life, no, such as, and death! " Word by word seems to pop out from the root of the tooth, and there is no doubt about the killing spirit.
"Why does the Earl of Austen explain this? Is it possible that all of us who come to the party today have ulterior motives! " An old aristocrat stood up and said angrily.
Count Austen glanced lightly: "Viscount Anthony, I didn't say that. My guards told me that at least two or three thieves broke through from my castle house to the vestibule and mingled with you. "
"then your excellency can search as soon as possible, and put us under house arrest?"
"of course I will search, but what my family has lost is of great importance, and I have sent for a professional to search it, just in case, and your vicomte will have to wait a little longer."
"wait? So we're going to be searched as thieves, which is a joke. You're obviously humiliating us! "
"if it's humiliating, it is!" Said count Austen, sitting down in a salty chair.
"well, you. I'm going to fight you. " Viscount Anthony flushed with anger and trembled to take off his white gloves.
A duel? The crowd looked at the dying Viscount Anthony and the strong Earl of Austen, who was as strong as a bear, with a black line on his face.
The duel was, of course, a farce, and someone had already persuaded the angry vicomte. Count Austen cast his face aside, apparently unconcerned.
As soon as they looked at the Earl of Austen sitting at the door, they knew that they could not leave now. Of course, there are angry people, but in the end, no one wants to touch the bad luck of the pirate leader.
Soon the professionals in the words of the Earl of Austen arrived.
"well, there are a lot of people." Outside the door came a strong man with a red nose and a slovenly appearance.
"good evening, Lord Austen."
The nobles looked at each other, Bowes? It's him. This is really professional.
Of course, everyone is no stranger to Bowes. This can't help but be the star of Laiyan City, and it can also be called by name in the whole empire. Some time ago, hundreds of assassins were killed in a pit, which shocked the whole country of Blanc.
"Commander-in-Chief of the Bowes Cavalry, I'm sorry to call you in the middle of the night." Perhaps it was to ask for something, and the Earl of Austen seemed more polite. "my housekeeper must have told you the details." Now that everyone is here, what do you think we should do about it? "
"your excellency, it is the work of our guard room." Bowes glanced at the hall and chuckled. "since everyone is here, there's no hurry." There are so many nobles here that I should be the gift of foresight! "
With that, Bowes walked into the crowd and kept saluting.
"well, if it isn't Viscount West, good evening."
"Tut, Viscount Anthony, you don't look very well. When you get old, you should remember to have more rest and parties. Just let the young people come."
At this time, the hall was silent, and the aristocrats had to respond strangely as they listened to Bowes' eloquent greetings.
"Ah, thief!"
Bang.
With a smile on his face, Bowes suddenly quickly reached out his right fist and threw it at the young man in front of him.
The man caught off guard, reluctantly resisting was directly broken, and took a heavy blow in the chest and flew out.
"thief!"
Bowes strode forward, flashing red fingers straight to the man's right shoulder.
The man reacted unhappily, quickly sinking and shrinking his shoulders in the air, popping out a dagger in his left hand and cutting Bowes' fingers.
"first!"
As if he had expected the man's reaction, Bowes suddenly shook his wrist. The claw, which had been grabbed to the right shoulder, clasped the man's left wrist directly, pressing his back hand down and clicking.
"Ah!" Ten fingers linked to the heart, not to mention the wrist, the young man immediately let out a scream of pain.
"Sheng!"
Bowes was unforgiving, buckled the man by the wrist and kicked him in the knee. Click!
"Ah!" The man opened his mouth with another long, mournful howl, rolling on the ground like a mud fish.
"good evening!" Bowes smiled at the man on the ground and said.
……
Good evening, Mr. Thief. There are only eight words in a word, and it is only an instant to say it.
But at this moment, a person was broken one hand and one foot, and wailed miserably on the ground. The crowd looked at Bowes, who was still smiling, and could not help but swallow his saliva, and his body was as cold as a cave of ice.
"that's rude. You should call me back. Good evening, you know. Although I was woken up in a sweet dream, I was not in a good mood at all. " Bowes picked up the young man on the ground with one hand and grabbed the ice cubes in the next wine glass and rubbed them on the latter's face with the other.
But in a moment, the originally fair-skinned young man was transformed into a middle-aged man with many wrinkles.
"Tut-tut, are you still pretending to be young with your camouflage?" Bowes shook his head, took the napkin next to him and wiped his hands.
Bang, bang!
Just when everyone was shocked by Bowes's tactics, a man in a purple velvet robe rushed out of the front door with a dagger in his hand. But in an instant, he forced the guard by the door and was about to rush out of the hall.
Suddenly, a long blue gun roared from the door and hit the man in purple in the heart.
Ding.
The man in purple wields his sword and will be chopped on the tip of the gun. But although he blocked the attack, his forward figure was a meal.
Sizzling, sizzling, hissing.
The blue awn on the cyan gun flows like water, and the tip of the gun cuts through the air and sprinkles the shadow of the gun, blocking almost the whole side door.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The constant sound of crossfire, the long gun has a natural distance attack advantage, coupled with so that the gunman's marksmanship close, it is really good. So the man in purple had no choice but to be forced back to the hall step by step.
Needless to say, everyone knows that the man in purple is also a thief. Presumably frightened by Bowes' thunder tactics, he wanted to highlight the vestibule and look for other ways to get out. Unexpectedly, he was caught by the man who used the gun outside the door, and now he was forced to come back.
Ding.
With a light sound, the panicked purple man's dagger was picked down, and a little chill reached his throat before he made a second reaction.
Several guards came in quickly outside the door and tied the man in purple to the ground. As soon as he wiped his face, it was also a change of appearance, and a noble young man had instantly turned into a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion.
At this time, the long gun outside the door was withdrawn, and in came a tough middle-aged man, who was Bowes' best partner, Bernie.
It's him. It was a sudden move in Dawn's heart that it would be difficult for him to get through today.
In fact, both Bowes and Bernie have already fought Dawn. Dawn has little chance of winning against Bowes. For Upper Bernie, although Dawn succeeded in breaking out of him at the Yanlong Club last time, there was a lot of luck at that time.
Now that they were both in the hall, Dawn could only pray that his camouflage would be hidden from Bowes. Otherwise, he will definitely follow in the footsteps of the two thieves.
At this time, Bowes was still greeting enthusiastically one by one. However, the person being greeted is obviously much more careful, and no one wants to be punched inexplicably, right?
Not long after, Bowes came not far from Dawn.
With a few twitches of his nose, Bowes suddenly stepped over a nobleman who was about to be greeted by him and came to Dawn.
"good evening, your excellency is a bit of a stranger. What's your name?"
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