The Gerthdam district of the royal capital has been a hotbed of poverty and crime since a long time.

This place is full of chaos and depravity. Some people are afraid, some avoid it, and some are fascinated by everything.

Every place full of contradictions has its value, and the arguments of bystanders and the confusing authorities do not apply anywhere, at least in the Gerterdam district.

What you hear may not be the facts. Without in-depth understanding, the answer will always be confusing.

A place has its rules and order, and the rules and orders in the Gerterdam area belong to Old Shake.

No one knew his origin, no one knew his appearance, as if it was silent. When people reacted, they found that the entire Gerterdam district had changed to the old Shake who had never heard of it.

They don't know who Lao Shake is, or even what he looks like, because only those who know him are his, or those who die.

Here, you can trade everything to Lao Xiake, what he can have, provided that you have what Lao Xiake needs, and middle-aged man has, so he succeeded in the transaction.

But success does not mean safety, at least middle-aged men think so.

There were several people behind him, and from the moment he left Andyn's house, these people had been following him intentionally or unintentionally. He felt the murderous aura, very weak, but fatal.

A deep and dark alley, it is the bridge between the Gotterdam district and the Tung Flower district. One end belongs to Gotterdam and the other end belongs to Tung Flower, as if it is divided into two worlds.

"If you want to kill someone, this is a good place." Standing in the middle of the "bridge", the middle-aged man stopped, as if he was talking to himself. "What do you think?"

Three figures appeared behind him, blurry and hazy, but without any reply.

"Mutous?" the middle-aged man turned around and said.

There was Yue tonight, and he had good eyesight, so he saw clearly the person coming, three men in black. The three people wrapped in black from head to toe blended into the darkness, silently.

They are mute middle-aged men don’t know whether they are mute middle-aged men, because some people don’t like to talk, especially nonsense.

The three black shadows suddenly moved, without warning, and headed straight for the middle-aged man with a fierce offensive, which made the middle-aged man see their weapons, three short swords, and the sword bodies were covered with black. If they were not careful enough, they even thought that they were holding air in their hands, which was funny.

The middle-aged man drew his sword, and no one saw his movements clearly. His man was already behind three black shadows.

"If it was a month ago, you deserved my caution, but now, you can't." The middle-aged man shook his head, turned around and looked at the three falling shadows, and said. "Killing people, this is a good place. It's a pity that you are the ones who die."

Without the sword light and sabers as I imagined, everything was so simple that it fell quietly.

Because he is the upper swordsman and they are the middle swordsman, the difference between the two is like a mud, and he does not need to show mercy, but the result is no suspense.

They were assassinated in a hurry without even understanding the strength of the enemy. If they were not fools, then they were abandoned children, and they were ordered to test them.

After leaving the alley, the middle-aged man never noticed someone following him again.

He was like an idle man with nowhere to go, wandering in different streets of the royal capital. After a long time, he disappeared at one alley and never saw him again. At the other alley, Xia Lan walked out as if nothing had happened.

There is no doubt that the middle-aged man was Xia Lan's disguise, and he had a reason to disguise.

"Caquered": Arbitrarily change the face, sound, body shape, lasting 24 hours, can be converted at will, cooled down, and three natural days.

This is one of Xia Lan's abilities, an important ability to make it convenient for him to do many things.

On the way back, Xia Lan was thinking about something, who instructed the three men to chase him, and he had already guessed in his mind, and pointed the finger at Lao Xiake, because only he had the reason and the ability to instruct the three middle swordsmen to chase him.

This is just a temptation. If he dies, the transaction will be cancelled. If he does not die, the transaction will continue.

No one will believe a person's sarcasm at will, let alone Lao Xiake, so his temptation is normal.

When he returned to the hotel, he discovered something strange. Every hotel servant who saw him looked at him with an ambiguous look, which was a little puzzled.

But soon, he knew the meaning of that look.

On the sofa in his room was a woman, a beautiful, charming and seductive woman, looking at him, with a playful smile on her face.

"It's you?"

Xia Lan looked at her and was surprised. Perhaps she never expected that their meeting would be like this. This dangerous woman in Fettan town who had a sword with him.

"It's a surprise?" Niniluo swayed with her slender and round legs, her beautiful thin eyebrows slightly raised, and she couldn't tell. This time she saw her wearing a dark purple one-piece dress, as if she had changed her body, lying on the soft and comfortable sofa, casually fiddling with her figure, as if she was seducing and seductive.

"Is there something wrong?" Xia Lan turned her eyes out the window. He was a normal man. Facing such a woman, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but make mistakes. He did not want to make mistakes, nor did he want to make mistakes in this woman.

"Why do you never look at me in front of me every time? Am I really not charming?" Looking at Xia Lan's actions, Niniluo covered her mouth and chuckled, not like pursuing her, but like flirting.

"Because I can't help it."

"Why should I bear it? What should I do if my sister doesn't want to bear it now?" Ninilu stretched her waist, revealing her snow-white chest, but the beauty of that person couldn't see it.

"If you were a prostitute, I wouldn't bear it, but you weren't." Xia Lan turned her head and looked at her, her cold face looked serious and serious.

"Haha--" Niniluo suddenly burst into laughter.

Xia Lan looked at her and smiled until she laughed enough and had fun.

"I need you to help me with something." Niniluo looked at Xia Lan with a cold and solemn face, just like her attitude when she was killing people.

"Why me?" The conversation came to the main point, and Xia Lan didn't have to pretend.

"Because you are the best candidate." Nini said.

"Who to kill?" Xia Lan asked.

"It seems that we will be happy to cooperate." Hearing Xia Lan's question, Ninilu smiled again. "A peak upper swordsman."

Xia Lan was silent, Niniluo was very patient and waited for his reply.

The peak upper swordsman is a master who stepped into the FerNu law with half his foot. Looking at the entire Elderland is also a powerful figure. Unlike Xia Lan, who is just promoted to the upper swordsman, if the opponent wants to kill an ordinary new upper swordsman, it does not even need three swords. This is the gap between the upper swordsman.

He was silent because the system refreshed another free selection task. After Niniluo finished speaking, he appeared instantly. He was wondering whether to take it.

He was not sure about the top swordsman who was the top swordsman. If he cooperated with this woman, he would be sure. He dare not say that he succeeded, but there were opportunities. Because he was not an ordinary swordsman, and this woman was not an ordinary woman.

"When will I kill?" Since I had the chance and the mission was dangerous, Xia Lan took it, because the other party might be a ladder for him to upgrade.

He would not think about why she wanted to kill the peak swordsman, just like why he wanted to kill the young master Malai. Everyone has his motivation and reason for killing people.

"A month later." After hearing Xia Lan's inquiry, Niniluo smiled because he agreed.

"I need his information and information." Xia Lan looked at her and said solemnly. "And your plans."

"It seems that I'm not looking for the wrong person." Niniluo smiled and clapped her hands, perhaps for herself, for him, and for cooperation.

"Reward." Xia Lan came to her and reached out to touch her charming and beautiful face. "I need to charge a little for the time being."

Instead of stopping her frivolousness, Niniluo smiled and looked at his cold and handsome face, saying, "Didn't you say you should bear it, why can't you bear it now?"

"Because there is no need to endure." Xia Lan picked up her body, which was light and soft. Her body exuded a unique smell of women, which made him intoxicated. No man doesn't like beautiful women, especially possessing them.

He threw her on the soft bed in the room and pounced on her slender and sexy neck, and kept chewing her hands from her thighs, waist, and chest.

He likes this woman's body and can now possess this body.

He doesn't need to endure, because his transaction with her is now also a transaction.

He needs to vent, he needs to release, he is crazy in women.

The woman's moans were charming, indulgent, and catered to him. Her sexy and slender long legs and arms kept rubbing against his skin, and her smooth and rosy tongue responded to licking and spitting on him.

She is a veteran here. She knows how to make men happy and better understands how to make themselves comfortable.

This night was a victory for women and a man’s willful catharsis.

In the early morning, someone found bodies in the alleys of the Gotterdam and Tonghua Districts.

Both ends of the alley have been blocked. The security chief of the Tonghua District, Wangdu Guard Hall, took his men to squat beside the corpse, and they were observing the corpse.

"It seems that a master is killing people." Drov used a small stick to pick the scars on a corpse's clothes. "And he is also a very powerful master."

"Sir, is there any basis?" A young security guard beside Drov asked humbly for advice, because his superiors were famous for their service skills in the entire Royal City Guard Hall.

"The three dead people have only one wound, one heart and two throats and necks, and they are all killed with one knife." Drov stared at the deceased's scars and said lightly. "And the smooth section of the scars shows that the murderer is very fast. From the move to the change, the scars leave no special marks."

Drov stood up, drew a circle with his hand to the position of the three people, and then pointed back and forth to the alley road and continued to explain: "From the blurry footprints on the ground, it can be roughly seen that the three dead came from the other end of the Getterdam district. The footprints in the middle were messy, which means that the other party was moving very much. From the weapons around them, it can be seen who they were chasing."

Speaking of this, Drov sighed and shook his head, saying, "But these three people obviously did not estimate the strength of the other party, but were killed instantly. The three dead showed no signs of being moved. From their death position, we can know that the three of them were killed at the same time. It is really a group of unlucky guys."

"What about that murderer?" The young security officer was attracted by the chief's analysis and raised his curiosity.

"I don't know." Drov shook his head straightforwardly.

"How could it be?" the young sheriff was a little surprised.

"There are no witnesses, no clues left, and we don't even know the identity of the deceased. Where can we find the murderer?" Drov held his mouth and looked at the young novice. "And even if the murderer is found, how many people do you think we need to send to capture the other party? Even if we catch it, how many people will we die?"

"This-" the young sheriff seemed a little scared.

"When I go back later, I will say that it is a dead person in the Gerterdam area. It's not our business, just write a report." Drove said and prepared to leave.

"But--" The young security officer seemed to think of something and continue to ask questions.

"No, but! Do as you do!" Drov turned his head and stared at the young subordinate, saying, "Let's argue with me when you sit in my position!"

Do you think it's a long life to find a murderer with superior strength? Drov shook his head in his heart and thought.

The young security guard was a little painful because he did not dare to violate the orders of his superiors, otherwise he would lose the position he had difficulty in obtaining now. In his ideal, he would be a truly qualified security guard and maintain people's safety. However, the superior's words made him injured in the first time he collided in front of his ideal.

Is this a qualified security officer who shifted his responsibilities to other people? Isn’t it rumored that he is smart and capable? Why is this happening? Where is the Gotterdam District? Young security officers naturally know that the entire Gotterdam District Security Department is a decoration, and it is almost becoming the three-region area of ​​the royal capital.

Their people didn't think it was a big deal if they pushed the blame to the Gatedam district. They had been used to the dead here for so many years.
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