Chapter 388: Active III

Pooh!

The sound of metal blades piercing into bodies was heard in the corridor outside.

Fighting with one's life is really commonplace for those who walk in the shadows.

Moreover, Dean believed that with the habits of these people, they would handle the outside well—whether it was dripping blood or corpses that had lost their breath.

It will be the same as if it didn't appear.

At least, with the observation skills of hotel owners and guests, it is difficult to find out.

Acting secretly is like fighting with one's life. For those who walk in the shadows, it is something that is imprinted on the soul.

Snapped!

The flame on the candlestick beside Dean jumped and made a crisp sound.

Dean, on the other hand, was sitting in a chair with his eyes unbiased, just staring at the door.

The sounds of fighting outside had disappeared.

It took less than a minute from the time he discovered the mark he left to the end of the battle.

And within that minute, at least five people lost their lives.

Although the pungent smell of blood was covered up by the powder, Dean could still smell a trace of residue in his nose, and this smell was getting closer——

The door opened silently, and then closed quickly.

A man who also hid himself under a cloak entered.

"d?"

Deliberately hoarse voice, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women.

"Ok!"

Dean nodded.

"What's the inside story of the Pirate Alliance?"

The other party asked directly.

"Two thousand Kimptons!"

Dean makes an offer.

"Whether the news is true or not, I don't know... Do you think I will give you money?"

The other party sneered, and under the hoarseness, the eardrums felt even more tingling.

"If I don't give you money, how can I possibly give you news—what's more, since you are here, then you should understand...the initiative is in my hands, and we need to follow my rules... Tsk , this is not a good choice!"

Dean spoke slowly. The person opposite directly took out a dagger.

Look at holding a dagger. Dean couldn't help but chuckled.

"Smell the smell of blood here! More than half of the people outside just now died at your hands, right?"

Dean asked with a smile.

"Do you want to be next?"

The other party asked coldly.

"No, no, I definitely don't want to be the next one! I'm just here for Kimpton, and I don't want to lose my life—so, don't you think that since I appear here with a sense of integrity, it has already indicated some problems ?"

Dean asked back with a smile.

The figure on the opposite side, after a little hesitation, put away the dagger. However, the threat in the tone is still the same.

"You'd better tell the truth, otherwise, I will make you regret it!"

He said so.

"As long as you give me a Kimpton, then I will make you feel worth it!"

Dean replied.

"One thousand Kimptons! Two thousand, that's too much!"

The other party began to bargain.

"No, no, you didn't understand what I meant—two thousand Kimptons, the same price!"

Dean waved his hand and refused with a smile.

"Insatiable greed—here is a deposit of one thousand goldtons...I will send the rest later!"

The opponent threw a bag.

Unzip the string on the bag. Dean saw more than a dozen gemstones, and after a little inspection, Dean smiled: "The color is good. A thousand gold is more than enough-so, I will give you a discount: I will tell you one-third of the information, For the remaining two-thirds, I will wait for the remaining Kimptons to arrive before I will tell you!"

"Say it!"

Ding Ding, who was about to leave, stopped immediately.

"The so-called Pirate Alliance is nothing more than a conspiracy—a conspiracy against Grand Duke Emerald and Nangang County. The person behind the scenes just used some 'little tricks' to obtain huge benefits; and my poor My friends. You are so naive, you think you can handle everything. In the end, you put yourself in!"

Dean spoke slowly.

"anything else?"

asked the other party.

"That's the remaining two-thirds! Bring the rest of the Kimptons. I'll tell you the truth!"

Dean laughed again.

"Humph!"

The other party let out a cold snort, and then quickly left the room.

However, behind the door, Dean clearly felt that there were still two different auras—obviously, these two auras belonged to the one who left.

"Are you here for the news itself? Or are you here to hide the news?"

Dean narrowed his eyes, thinking quietly.

It's not a hard choice.

All he needed was for him to say the answer and look at the attitude of the other party. Those who chose to leave were naturally inclined to the former, while those who chose to kill and silence were naturally for the latter.

Perhaps, there are some subtle differences.

However, the possibility is more than 70%.

As for Dean, let alone 70%, as long as 50% is enough!

After all, what he needs is to confirm some guesses, not to deduce a fact completely.

It seems that now, he guesses that the Seymour joint family has something to do with the Pirate Alliance incident-although this possibility is only 50%.

However, Dean selectively ignored the remaining 50%.

Straight up take it as real.

Moreover, some other guesses were put in it-a very bold way of assuming, but Dean didn't think there was anything wrong.

In the final analysis, he is not demanding the facts, but just leading the snake out of the hole.

Of course, to be on the safe side, Dean still has a backup plan - anyone who enters his place, he will keep the other person, and then ask carefully.

Although this may take some effort, however. Dean didn't mind.

After a while, footsteps sounded again outside the door.

and. more than one.

Aside from the two who stayed behind the door all the time, there were three who went back and forth this time.

Except for the one that left. Two more came.

Moreover, it is very obvious that the latter two have considerable strength - the level of great knights.

"Tsk!"

Dean sat in the chair, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then quietly waited for the other party to come in.

However, the other party did not enter immediately, but stayed at the stairs. The two big knights began to investigate carefully around the entire hotel.

Dean couldn't think of other adjectives for the slow step-by-step rhythm.

About ten minutes later, the other party walked in again——

“The rest of the Kimptons!”

The same bag of gems was thrown over.

"You've been away for a long time!"

Dean said while examining the gem.

"Do you think a thousand Kimptons is a coin? Quickly tell the rest, I've paid enough Kimptons!"

The other party asked back with a sneer, and then urged him impatiently.

"The Seymour United Family!"

Dean said bluntly.

"What's the meaning?"

asked the other party.

"I mean, the Seymour United family did the Pirate Alliance thing this time—they always like to do it, but. This time it seems to be a bit big!"

Dean spoke slowly.

"Oh, thank you so much for the message—now, can I have my money back?"

The other party nodded thoughtfully. Then, he laughed lightly.

"Your money?"

Dean looked at each other in surprise.

"Of course, these are my money - and you will be my captive too... Rest assured, I have checked and there is nothing special about it: my bold, deceitful Mr. D! Most commendable , your acting skills are really flawless, I was almost fooled by you - but, since you know what will happen to Nock, why don't you be more careful?"

The other party sneered again and again.

Then. The door opened again.

The four people who had been waiting outside walked in slowly, and quickly blocked the door, window and other places where they could escape.

"You, you are the Seymour family... No, no. Are you a member of the Pirate Alliance?"

Dean's slightly panicked voice sounded out, as if he was afraid of being exposed.

"What's the point of these?"

The other party's hoarse voice disappeared. The voice of a thick middle-aged man was restored, and at the same time he took off his hood, a face with a broad face was revealed, in the small eyes and the corners of the upturned mouth, there was a kind of A strong sense of sarcasm.

"Of course! At least, I can confirm my guess..."

Dean nodded and stood up slowly.

"The turtle in the urn, do you still want to pretend to be a ghost? You know, your fate..."

The middle-aged man spoke disdainfully, but before he finished speaking, he almost bit his own tongue——

The four entourages around him, especially the two big knight entourages who had just been transferred, were covered in frost all over their bodies, and the breath of life disappeared without a trace.

"My end? What is my end? I want to know too!"

Dean smiled and harvested the palms placed on the necks of the two big knights, and asked with a smile to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man stared blankly at Dean wrapped in a cloak, and subconsciously shouted.

After yelling this sentence, the whole person rushed straight to the window beside him.

However, when he was a few feet away from the window, he was grabbed by a powerful palm, and then the middle-aged man felt a pain in his neck, and then fell into darkness.

ps first update~

The decadent mother said, the decadent aunt and cousin will come over later, let the decadent stay at home honestly, don't go out for a stroll...

Decadence said that going out by oneself is not just for hanging out, but for gathering!

The decadent mother asked back, are you picking up the wind? Can you still grow meat?

Decadent, I was stunned for a moment, speechless—gathering wind also requires physical strength, how can I walk if I don’t eat enough...(to be continued)

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