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    In the faint blue light, a man and a woman in the corner of the pub were very close.

    If you look at it from a bystander point of view, you will think that this is a couple whispering. The woman's eyes were blurred and her cheeks flushed slightly. Although the man's face is expressionless, but his eyes are smartly glancing around, er, how can he feel a little sneaky? Let's take a look at the age gap between the two. Well, it's more likely to have an affair. "what do I call you, sir?" The woman chuckled as she shook her glass. Well, the lover guessed wrong, is it an one-night stand? This broken world. The middle-aged man looked back and said, "Beautiful lady, the name is just a symbol for us.". Well, you can call me Arthur if you like. "

    "Yes, Mr. Arthur." The gorgeous woman was receptive to good advice and then tapped her glass with her fingers. "Sorry, this is the first time I have done such a thing." Will you do anything for me as long as I pay? "

    "it's just that I don't know how to do it, ma'am." The middle-aged man reminded him and then followed: "it depends on the strength of the target, the difficulty of assassination, and so on." To put it simply, if you pay five hundred gold coins, then I can only help you kill targets under five hundred gold coins. "

    "got it!" The gorgeous woman nodded. "that should be enough. this time there is no force, and the difficulty is very low."

    "then there's no problem!" The middle-aged man also heaved a sigh of relief and spoke confidently.

    The gorgeous woman appeared noncommittal: "however, this time the trick is a little special." So I'm looking for an assassin who is bold enough! "

    "Ma'am." The middle-aged man looked up and said, "believe me, I am not only professional, but also professional!"

    "Ha ha." The woman laughed at the sound, and the fine crow's feet in the corners of her eyes clung together.

    At this time, suddenly a playful voice came from the side, "Professional?" I don't think so! "

    Yeah? Head sideways in shock. The voices of the two men were already very low just now, and they paid special attention to their surroundings. Where did this sudden sound come from?

    The middle-aged man was tight and looked at the ordinary-looking young man beside him. He swore that there was no one there a moment ago!

    Looking at the half-ring, the middle-aged man loosened his shoulder and asked tentatively, "colleagues?"

    "sort of." Young people spread their hands.

    The gorgeous woman also calmed down at this time, and then looked at the scene in front of her with interest.

    "do you know?" The middle-aged pointed to his position, with a dangerous tone. "A few minutes ago, there was another person sitting here, um, also a colleague." Do you know where he is now? "

    "Oh, where is it?"

    "the wound should be treated in some dark corner. Ha ha, but no matter how much he bandages it, he will pick up the fingers that will not be broken! " The middle-aged man put his hand on the table. "now, do you think I'm professional enough?"

    "Tut-tut, it sounds like a bit of a professional." The young man took a step forward and narrowed his narrow eyes slightly. "but what does this have to do with me?"

    The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said, "it's a good time, but what a pity!"

    "Oh, don't bother!"

    "the waves behind the sea push the waves in front of them." The middle-aged man sighed, "Young man, I have one last word of advice." You have plenty of opportunities, so why do you have to argue with me at this time? "

    "well, you know. The front wave will always be slapped to death on the beach by the back wave. " The young man took another step to the table and shrugged his shoulders.

    "Ha ha." The gorgeous woman smiled again in her eyes.

    When the laughter was over, there was a dead silence in the corner. The blue light flows and is as silent as a sea level.

    However, the temper of the sea is never docile, and there are countless hidden tides hidden beneath the seemingly silent.

    Suddenly, out of nowhere came the sound of a wine glass hitting the table. "knock!" Very slight, but enough to cause a storm!

    The middle-aged man moved in an instant and swept his palms gently across the throat of the youth.

    If it were not for the imperceptible cold light between the fingers, it would be like a reunion of old friends, patting on the shoulder as a sign of greeting.

    The young man raised his left hand like a phantom and greeted the enthusiastic arm. Then the right leg was slightly raised to block the sinister knee top of the middle-aged man.

    Bang!

    A slight crash, knee differential.

    When the middle-aged man saw that the calculation was seen through, the palm of the Feint trembled a few times, and the cold was immediately exposed, such as a few words of spitting Ling snake stabbing into the youth.

    Ding, Ding, Ding. Attack, defense, attack. In the trivial sound of Tackle, the narrow space shines coldly. The palms of both sides are staggered, blocked and withdrawn like butterflies, running at high speed without a hint of wind.

    In a short period of ten seconds, the middle-aged man's face was filled with surprise and anger, because he found that he could no longer attack.

    Once again, the young man stepped forward, clapped and blocked. Leg attack, block. Blade light, block, unstoppable. Middle-aged men step back, one step back, is to step into hell.

    In front of the blood light suddenly skyrocketed, the blue light faded into a boundless sea of blood!

    Startled, the palms are as tedious as a seal, and the middle-aged man stands up and fights back, laying layers of red awn.

    Psst. A palm suddenly passed through the red blade and pressed on the shoulder of the middle-aged man.

    Bang!

    The red light was broken and the middle-aged man was forced to sit back on the bench.

    The instant counterattack of the right palm was pressed directly on the table and then affixed with a cool feeling.

    The middle-aged man suddenly froze and bowed his head and saw a potholed dagger on his finger.

    "there is a lot of pressure on employment, so you need to be careful to change careers, Jack!" The sound of banter starts again.

    ". Shit! Arthur! " Looking at the familiar dagger, the middle-aged man blurted out.

    "Ha ha!" The young man, oh no, Dawn withdrew the dagger and chuckled twice. "use my name and bring out the camouflage mold I sent you, I think you are bored with life."the young man, oh, no, no."

    "er." Jack gave a dry laugh and then said, "Hey, Arthur, your cosmetic skills are getting more and more amazing!"

    There is no doubt that this is a very unskilled way to change the subject. But Dawn was not in the mood to expose him.

    "Oh, it's all right."

    As a matter of fact, Dawn didn't change his face this time, but Jack hasn't seen his real face. Coupled with the experience of his various lifelike camouflage, it is natural to subconsciously think that Dawn's camouflage skills are getting better and better.

    "if you're not a thief, why are you an assassin? Well, how did you get to the north? "

    "it's a long story. We'll talk about it later." Jack first made an apologetic gesture to the gorgeous woman, then pulled Don aside. "Brother, I'm strapped for money now. I finally ran into this task in the Thieves Union." Er, Arthur, at least we know each other. You won't cut off my business, will you? "

    "I'm sorry, man. I'm strapped for money. Besides, this doesn't seem to be called interception. Didn't you just send off an assassin who arrived first? "

    "well, we have a different relationship." Jack smiled brazenly.

    Dawn sighed helplessly: "I'm sorry, Jack, but I really need money this time."

    "Uh." Jack rolled his eyes twice. "shall we meet in half?" How about we both do this task together? "

    "this. Do you have to ask the employer's wishes first? " Don was too late to doubt the way.

    "well, just a moment." Then Jack turned and explained the situation to the gorgeous woman.

    The woman glanced at Dawn and mused for a moment and said, "I have no requirement for the number of people in this task!"

    "got it, !" Jack smiled.

    "there's no hurry." Then Dawn chuckled and said, "it's okay to let you in, but you have to give me something."

    "Damn it, Arthur, this is how you treat your brother."

    Dawn waved: "Don't worry, wait for me to finish." Well, I want the sea tide to fight the spirit. Just make a copy for me. "

    This is Dawn's real purpose. David and Mitchio are desperately short of spirit-fighting methods. When he was in Laiyan City, he stole an advanced mind book with Jack at Austen Castle, but he gave it to Jack without need at that time, and now he can't let it go.

    "well." Jack blinked and said, "No problem!"

    "all right, deal!"

    "Gentlemen, this is no place to talk. Why don't you go to my house first?" Then the gorgeous woman got up and said.

    "your house?" Jack was surprised.

    "Yes, well, this task is also to be done in my house."

    "well, good!" Since it is mission-related, the two will not object.

    "Let's go, then. My carriage is parked outside." The gorgeous woman led her way out of the pub.

    Just out of the pub gate, suddenly, Dang, Dang, Dang. A distant bell echoed over Shanhai City.

    Then the woman stopped, put her fists on her chest, closed her eyes and prayed.

    "what is this?" Dawn looked at Jack questioningly.

    "these days are God's Day of Thanksgiving, and every day at noon, the church in the city rings the bronze bell. Well, our employer is a believer in the Temple of Light. "

    Dawn nodded and looked at the city that seemed a little quiet because the bronze bell rang.

    The Temple of Light? Oh, it may not be bright.

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