The Emerald Tower

Chapter 164: Sharp words

"I didn't tell Master Marquis about this matter in a real sense..."

Grand Knight Anluo spoke word by word, his tone of voice was very cautious, and he tried his best to express his kindness.

"So, this is your own opinion?"

The young lady at Baron Tyre asked very rudely.

"I, I just..."

The great knight Anlor could not speak immediately, only a wry smile was left on his face, and Dean looked at the young lady of the Baron Tyre in a little surprise—he had heard of the ability of the other party, but, At this moment, he realized that the rumors of the opponent's ability were not false.

Just such eloquence and this scrutiny were enough to surprise Dean.

After all, Dean has seen many people with sharp teeth, but combined with his own identity, it is very rare to stand in front of the general trend and firmly hold the other person wrong, especially considering that The age and gender of Baroness Tyre are even more surprising.

"Really should stand at the negotiating table!"

Dean thought subconsciously.

Then, looking at the Grand Knight Anlor who was slightly embarrassed in front of the Baron Tyre's lady, this thought became more and more intense.

"I think I need to meet the Lord Marquis. How much time will Lord Marquis have?"

As if the sentence was pronounced, the young lady from the Baron Tyre asked this question.

"Moment before dinner, Lord Marquis has time."

An Luo knight said almost subconsciously.

"Well, we will go to Fort Vauban now!"

The young lady from Baron Tyre's house walked out, leaving Dean and Anlord standing in the room—

"I'm so sorry!"

Dean said apologetically.

"No, no. I owe it! I didn't expect Baron Defendi to be so bold!"

An Luo knight waved his hands again and again. but. The next moment there was a gloomy expression on his face.

Obviously, the actions of Baron Defendi angered the great knight a bit; however, in the same way, the great knight Anlor has no substantive evidence.

And this kind of feeling, knowing that the other party did it, but not being able to show evidence, is undoubtedly extremely uncomfortable.

of course. It also meets the standards of the emerald nobles.

If other nobles learn about what happened here, they will not think that Baron Defendi has anything wrong, on the contrary they will shout for him.

An error that is not caught is not an error.

The emerald nobles believed in this.

"The Lord Baron obviously has a helper we don't know-not only is good, but also has considerable skill... I only have three seconds at most from hearing Baron Jenr's screams to appearing on the scene! Dean began to tell some things he'knows', "More importantly. Baron Jenr's residence is in the very center. The eyes from all directions will be concentrated there at the moment when the screams sound... But, I can be sure that no one has seen the murderer!"

"Well, thank you Dean for the information!"

The Great Knight Anlor nodded solemnly, obviously, he knew the hidden meaning of Dean's words.

"This is what I should do, I hope it will work for you, after all, I don't want to see any riots in Vauban anymore!"

Dean responded very politely, and before Grand Knight Anlor could say anything, the shout of the Baron Tyre lady rang out again—

"Knight Anluo, we should go!"

The words of the Baron Tyre lady were impatient.

"I think I should leave!"

The Great Knight Anluo said with a wry smile.

"Bon Voyage!"

Dean smiled and sent the great knight to the door. At the same time, he asked Huck, who was the guard of the Baroness Tyre, to be careful.

After the carriage completely disappeared at the end of the street corner, Dean returned to his residence, and called the two captains, Searon and Ike, and Chad into the room——

"Equip all your bows and arrows, and Chad will be responsible for the secret whistle from today!"

Dean ordered his subordinates.

"Yes, head!"

The young subordinates answered without hesitation.

Undoubtedly, the ‘assassination’ that happened next to them in the afternoon was enough to make them feel the strong unfriendliness.

When the three subordinates left, Dean carefully confirmed the layout of the room, put on his cloak, and left the room; he needed to confirm one thing before dinner.

...

The place near the moat originally belonged to Madel's secret stronghold. Dean looked at the basement threshold for the insurance he had left.

"Hey!"

Dean sneered when he saw that strand of hair broke.

This strand of hair, except for pushing the door open, there will be no other possibility of breaking, and he has already ordered the prohibition to not allow anyone to approach here.

At the same time, there are no other people near here except Zimo, codenamed "River Rat".

Almost subconsciously, Dean thought of what Zimo had done to his boss Madel-thinking of Zimo's feeling of'knowing Madel' made Dean's brows frown.

Dean wouldn't think Zimmer would change this habit.

In this regard, Dean did not have the slightest expectation, he only needs the other party to converge.

After all, he is still short of manpower now, as long as he is not too much, he can tolerate it.

However, now it seems that his tolerance seems to be misunderstood——

Squeak!

Pushing open the small door, Dean walked in. He looked at the feeble Madel and raised his head, then, looking down again, he sneered again in his heart.

Although the opponent seemed weak, there was a hint of brightness in his eyes. It was not the kind of tortured and starved to the limit.

Although the injury on his body is still the kind of simple dressing, there is no change, but the food and water are obviously not lacking.

As for who did it?

That is naturally obvious.

but. Dean didn't see it. Standing in front of the other party——

"Some things. I need to ask you!"

Dean asked like this.

"I have told you all, nothing else...Ah!"

A hoarse voice came from Madel's throat, but his screams became unusually loud the next moment. Dean picked up a knife on a side table and pierced into the opponent's abdomen. Insert it to the end, but insert the blade halfway in. Push slowly.

That kind of pain is several times stronger than the latter.

"I really told you all!"

Madel snarled in pain.

"Really? Are you sure you told me everything... For example, some of your deals with'River Rat'?"

Dean let out a cold laugh.

"What deal?"

Madel asked subconsciously.

However, Dean clearly saw the contraction of the pupils of the opponent's eyes-something that a liar usually has.

"It seems that you still have a fluke--in fact, you may know yourself that you are absolutely inevitable, but a fluke makes you always make the wrong decision... Originally, I had planned to give you A happy way to die. But you chose the most painful one!"

While talking, Dean walked to the corner, where there were several long slender ropes. He picked it up, looked at it for a moment, then turned around and tore off Madel's clothes.

At the same time, he said slowly: "Do you know what Lingchi is? Hmm... don't you understand? Then I'll give you another way of saying it-a thousand cuts, do you understand this time?"

Several ropes, under Dean's operation, squeezed all the fine flesh of Madel's upper body-it was not a problem, and the pampered Madel had enough fat on his body for Dean to do so.

puff!

The sharp knife swept over a piece of raised meat, and suddenly the piece of meat fell off.

"what!"

Mader let out a scream again.

"Do you know? At this time, you should use the finest kind of fishing net to cover your whole body, and then tighten it tightly, and then with one knife and one knife... After a total of 36,000 knives, I can get a complete one. At the same time, you won’t breathe out—but it’s hard to achieve that effect with existing tools, but I’m not stingy to try!”

While talking, Dean moved his hands extremely fast, passing the knife over the strangled flesh of Madel's upper body again.

"Ah, ah... I said, I said, stop... Ah! Stop! I said, I will say it!"

Madel screamed, but Dean did not stop, as if he was addicted to it, the knife in his hand was sliding back and forth on Madel.

After only a moment, Madel's upper body was bloody.

"Hey, do you want to talk? I think you can hold on, after all, we have just started!"

Dean stopped the movement in his hand and looked up at Madel in surprise, and Madel, who had been scared by Dean's words a long time ago, looked at Dean with a shiver in his eyes.

In that look, what Mader saw was joking and coldness, without any emotion.

"Devil, you devil... River Rat asked me the names of other lurkers!"

After some venting shouts~www.readwn.com~ Mader confessed truthfully.

"Oh, what are those names?"

Dean narrowed his eyes, then Shi Shiran asked.

It is inevitable to kill Zimo, but it is also inevitable to verify Mader's notes and letters.

Moreover, the latter is obviously more important.

As for the former?

A self-righteous guy who was bewildered by the power of desire, he will take care of him later.

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