2022-01-23

Chapter 42 is decisively free!

Songzi Street, No. 07.

The single-family villa is very quiet at night, and even the patrolmen passing by will unconsciously let down their footsteps before passing by the villa.

Because, every patrolman knows that those who live here are great characters who cannot afford to offend.

Therefore, they must maintain due respect.

“Look at them, don’t they look funny?”

“It feels like a dog.”

Standing by the window on the third floor, wearing silk pajamas Skiffins looked down at the patrolman who hurried past the door of his villa, shook his glass and sighed.

The scarlet liquor hung on the wall of the glass with the shaking, and then slowly flowed down.

Skiffins sniffed lightly, and took a sip when the fragrance of the wine filled the air.

Then, turned around and looked towards Anke, his bodyguard.

The bodyguard who had just returned to the villa remained silent.

Because he was well aware of the habits of his employer at night.

Sure enough, next moment, Skiffins continued.

“no!”

“They’re not as good as dogs!”

“Dogs at least have loyalty!”

“They? “

“It’s just a bunch of worms!”

“The kingdom is corrupted by them!”

Skiffin’s voice raised a few points involuntarily , looking very annoyed, even…

hysterical!

But in just a few seconds, Skiffin’s anger faded away, leaving only an alternative pity.

“But I can’t blame them. Who made them just a bunch of poor people who don’t understand the ‘real’.”

“Alas…”

” Poor bastard.”

With a long sigh, Skiffins sat back in the chair, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in an inexplicable emotion.

This time, after a few minutes, the Boss of the Pine Nut Hotel came back to his senses.

“How are things going?”

Skiffins looked towards his bodyguard.

At this time, Skiffin’s voice was clear, his face was cold, and his eyes were very sharp. Even when he was sitting there, he had the oppression of a superior.

This kind of oppression makes people unconsciously ignore his age.

Even though he is only a youngster in his twenties, he always makes people think of him as a mature middle age person in an instant.

“The ‘Flesh Believer’ of the ‘Flesh Church’ was killed by Goethe.”

Anke answered with a bow.

“Oh, trash.”

Skiffins commented coldly, and then his eyes flashed with interest.

“Goethe?”

“Really a great youngster.”

“Is he under twenty?”

“Isn’t he Goethe?”

p>

Skiffins asked.

“Well, 19 years old.”

Anke faithfully replied.

“I suddenly want to meet this youngster…”

“My lord, for your safety, I don’t recommend you see him – he may have been a A harmless boy, but now he has been swallowed by hatred and has become extremely dangerous.”

“As long as there is any clue, he will definitely take action.”

“Also, He didn’t come back tonight after leaving the Pine Nut Hotel in a hurry.”

“Obviously, he has doubts about you.”

“Please don’t put yourself at risk. In!”

Skieffens was interrupted by Anke before he could finish speaking.

As a bodyguard, Anke definitely does his job.

Skiffins frowned at such a dedicated bodyguard.

Finally, sighed.

“Okay, Anke.”

Skiffins backed off his original plan.

Then, the Boss of the Pine Nut Hotel couldn’t help but comment again.

“‘Flesh Church’ is really trash!”

“That’s right!”

“They’re trash!”

A sound of agreement came.

A thick fog suddenly swelled in the room.

When the fog cleared, a man in a hooded cloak appeared in the study.

The hood draped over the face and the cloak hid the figure.

The voice is hoarse, and it is difficult to distinguish between males and females.

Anke immediately stood in front of the other party, keeping the employer behind him.

Even if the other party is a true collaborator of your employer.

“Oh, you failed too?”

Skiffins asked nonchalantly.

“Yeah, I failed too.”

“I didn’t expect a ‘Flesh Son’ and a ‘Flesh Believer’ to attack a badly wounded Secret Keeper and a trainee Secret Keeper, was actually killed!”

“And, with my help!”

‘Mist Murderer’ sneered.

“This means…”

“You’re also trash!”

Skiffins lengthened his tone, looking towards the one with the hood. silhouette squinted.

“Yeah, we’re all a bunch of tragic losers.”

“Call it trash, fittingly.”

‘Mist Murderer’ is not at all The angry look was directly and generously admitted, but there was a touch of sarcasm in his words.

Skiffin’s corner of the mouth raised, a smile flowed out, and the hand shaking the wine glass maintained the rhythm, but the already sharp eyes became more and more compelling at this time.

However, it was fleeting.

next moment , it will be back to normal.

“How’s the preparation?”

The Boss of the Pine Nut Hotel asked.

“It’s coming soon.”

“Thanks to the rubbish of ‘Flesh Church’, our progress is greatly advanced.”

“Three days! “

“Up to three days, you can get what you want!”

‘Mist Murderer’ said.

“That’s fine.”

“When I get what I want, you’ll get what you want.”

Ski Fins promises.

“It’s a pleasure to work together.”

‘Mist Murderer’ said, his body wrapped in thick fog again.

Then as the fog dissipated, the whole person disappeared in place.

After confirming that the other party had left, Anke turned around and returned behind Skiffins.

“Sir, this guy harbors malicious intentions!”

The bodyguard frowned said.

“Sure, I know.”

“This guy is just trying to use me to keep ‘Secret Keeper’ at bay.”

“Just like using’ Flesh Church’.”

Skiffins

“What about you?”

Anke looked at his employer in confusion.

“Some things are forced.”

“And some things?”

“But they must be done.”

After saying that, Skiffins turned around again and looked towards the window.

He didn’t tell his bodyguard that ‘Mist Murderer’ had found a ‘Secret Realm’.

Even if the other party’s loyalty is unquestionable.

Because, it’s not that I don’t want to say it.

But can’t say.

The constraints of the contract kept him silent.

But soon, he was able to confess everything.

Under the world’s attention!

And now?

“Anke, it’s up to you next.”

Skiffins said softly.

Anke immediately got down on one knee and said solemnly.

“My lord, leave it to me!”

……

At 10 am, the support of ‘Secret Keeper’ came sooner than expected.

“Pulley!”

Morey happily hugged and greeted the middle-aged man in front of him.

This is a tall man with a fierce face. He is not wearing a five-piece suit of trousers, a vest, a shirt, a coat and a windbreaker, but a hunting suit and no hat. His hair is loose. The other party looked more and more fierce.

However, when facing Morey, the man smiled.

Suddenly, the fierce aura was gone, and there was only a sense of simplicity and honesty.

“long time no see, Morey.”

“Yeah, long time no see.”

“The last time we met was because of two years ago. ‘Summer River Banshee Incident’, didn’t expect it to be your support.”

The two sides chatted.

Morey then turned around and introduced Goethe to the other party.

“Goethe, I recommend the ‘apprentice’ this time.”

After hearing Morey’s words, Secret Keeper who came to support couldn’t help looking at Goethe.

No malicious intent.

Only scrutiny.

And a hint of…

curious.

Then, he immediately reached out his hand.

“Hello, Goethe.”

“Hello, Mr. Pulley.”

After the handshake, the support Secret Keeper immediately Said, “You don’t need to be called Mr. Pulley, just call me Pulley, I’ve heard of you Goethe – great job, keep going!”

Pulley said and slapped Goethe hard Shoulder.

Then, the Secret Keeper who came to support looked towards Morey again.

“Recover well.”

“Leave the rest to me.”

After speaking, the Secret Keeper who came to support turned around and left .

“Trust Pulley.”

“He’s a pretty good Secret Keeper.”

Morey said, looking at his friend’s back.

Goethe nod

Goethe believed Morey’s words.

Then, at noon, Swart ran in in a panic, saying—

“Lord Pulley is dead!”

(End of this chapter)

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