Three Hundred and Fifty One. Night Demon Meister

Paul's face looked desperate, and he didn't seem to be able to accept this result, so he burst out in an instant, so he spit on the ground, and said viciously: "If it weren't for me, the fuck would be nothing by now."

"I gave you everything you want, including your ideal country of music, and the wealth you can't spend in your life, but you actually said that you want to disband the symphony orchestra."

Mester just frowned and didn't stop Paul from scolding angrily, but seeing Paul's constant chattering, Mester's eyes became cold, stared at him and said, "Paul, you seem to be saying the opposite. Now, it should be because of my existence that these achievements are made."

"Commercial performances, advertisements, fan management, and investor reception. If it wasn't for me in the middle, even if you were talented, you wouldn't be like today. This sea area has become a superstar."

Paul snarled at him fiercely: "But you have had enough fun, you don't want to play anymore."

"Don't forget, this is not a game that you can't play if you want to."

"In short, the Mester Symphony Orchestra must never be disbanded. If you want to disband, I will kill you."

"My life is up to me," Mester said calmly.

"In the past five years, you have also made a lot of money, and that's enough, we can get together and break up." Meister didn't get angry because of this, but just turned around and packed his bags calmly.

"What shit is so good to get together and loose."

Paul said coldly, and then rushed in from outside the door with several bodyguards in suits. These bodyguards were originally invited by the agent Paul to protect Meester, but now they have become tools to control him.

The bodyguard took out a short musket and aimed it at Meester, while he surrounded him.

"Are you trying to manipulate me? Paul." Mester said coldly after turning around and seeing several bodyguards, "Remember, you are just an agent, and you are not qualified to order me."

"What I want to do, I don't need to report to anyone, and I will never do anything I don't want to do." Meester took a short baton in his arms, and then looked indifferently in front of him and got along again. The manager who has been working for several years has a faint and untraceable killing intent in his voice: "Otherwise you will regret it."

"Regret?" Paul laughed arrogantly and angrily: "I will only really regret it if I let you go. Where can I find such a good product in the future, as long as there is an orchestra, I will always be able to make money."

At this time, Paul pulled out a musket from behind and put it directly on Mester's throat.

Meester didn't move, the baton in his left hand fell to his side, and he glanced at Paul calmly: "Are you sure you want to point the gun at me?"

"Idiot." Paul spit again, looking at him with a grim face: "How could I be willing to kill you, a cash cow, I still expect you to make more and more money for me, as long as you continue to perform, I won't touch you."

"If you don't agree, I'll kill you now, and I'm looking for someone to pretend to be you, and then I can continue to make money with or without you."

Paul had a good plan, but he didn't know that Mester in front of him was not so easy to be manipulated, and what he didn't even know was how terrifying the existence of Mester standing in front of him was.

"I already gave you a chance..." Mester suddenly sighed, "but you still aimed the gun at me."

But at this time, the door suddenly opened again, and everyone in the room was stunned, especially Meister, whose pupils shrank in surprise.

Click, click, click, the crisp footsteps sound like drums, very rhythmic.

The man who entered the house had two knives on his left waist, and when he saw the bodyguard and Paul threatening Mester with a gun, he laughed: "I didn't expect that in the first half of the great route, the most prestigious bounty in the dark world would be Killer [Ye Yao], there will be a day when ordinary people will hold a musket to the neck."

"I thought Tangtang [Night Demon] would be as sharp in life as in the world of darkness,

I didn't expect it to be a gentle artist. "

Hearing this, Meister didn't show any surprise, just fixed his gaze calmly on the young man who came with a knife.

On the contrary, his agent Paul was stunned. What did he mean?

"Who are you..." Paul asked indifferently to the person who came, and then he suddenly reacted. He turned his head and looked at the elegant man in front of him who had been with him for more than five years. Are you... Ye... Ye Yao?

What answered him was a cold and chilling smile.

Of course, Paul knew Ye Yao's murderous name. He knew that this bounty killer named [Ye Yao] had no idea how many big shots he had assassinated. He could be said to be the golden killer among the golden killers in the first half of the Great Route, but how could it be Mei? what about ster?

He was covered in cold sweat all of a sudden, his heart seemed to be smashed by a giant hammer, his internal organs seemed to have stopped functioning, and his breathing became rapid.

Why...why...why is Meister a Night Demon? This guy must be talking nonsense. For the past five years, Meister has been acting under his surveillance. How could he become a Night Demon without knowing it at all? ?

"Don't you understand?" The young man with the knife spoke again, then took a step forward and said with a smile.

The man who entered the house was Reinhardt who had followed Meister. How could the ordinary guards outside stop him? As early as when Meister entered the main stage to conduct the command, Reinhardt had noticed this Meister. Sterling was weird, and when he saw the wound on his hand, his doubts deepened, so he followed him intentionally.

It was only through the change in the depths of Meester's eyes that he really confirmed that the elegant musician in front of him was the bounty killer who failed to assassinate the World Government official Nikolai a few days ago...

【Night Demon】! ! !

On the bright side, he is a musician and a conductor. He has his own symphony band and a team of managers. At the same time, he has some extraordinary talents and achievements in music, and because of this, he is loved by thousands of people. people.

But secretly, no one knew that the famous musician Meister was also the famous bounty killer [Night Demon] in the dark world.

These two diametrically opposed professions have both achieved great success.

Reinhardt's voice was very light, as if he was briefly describing a trivial matter, but at this moment Meester's brows were furrowed.

The sudden arrival of Reinhardt gave him a strong sense of crisis, but at this time, the less he could panic.

So there was no rush to deny or question, but looked at Reinhardt calmly.