Sinmonger Chapter 14: Revenge

On the surface, Qiao Dun always goes to great lengths to put on a wise and alert attitude, but in reality he is just a wise man. He thought that the same strong level ability, the outcome is at least equal, but he did not know that under the same level, the ability to use and combat experience will make the difference in strength far and wide. What's more, Gambling Snake has already learned about Qiaotun's ability through the book of Gilson II's heart. For such a seasoned assassin, knowing himself and his enemy is a natural invincibility.

When the distance between the two was less than two meters, the snake bet turned to the back of Qiao Dun in an instant, and the hidden sword stabbed, but Qiao Dun was not unable to keep up with the speed, turned around and gave way, grabbing the snake by the wrist, At that moment, Qiao Dun even felt that he had won.

His ability is mental infection, which takes effect immediately as long as he touches the target for more than two seconds. Sure enough, Gambling Snake immediately showed something strange. He shouted violently, broke free from the restraint on his wrist with brute force, and then withdrew from a distance of more than ten meters, trembling all over, his face was no longer calm, but flushed. , The blue veins were exposed, and after more than ten seconds, he seemed to be unable to hold back. He suddenly laughed, his expression twisted, and he waved the hidden sword in his hand indiscriminately, like a drunken madman.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qiao Dun's mouth. He was very satisfied with this reaction. Those affected by his ability behaved like a drug overdose, except that they would not foam at the mouth or die due to poisoning.

It's like taking a full fifty pills of methamphetamine on the mental level. The average person can get excited for at least five hours after using a little of this. Just imagine, the effect is dozens of times. It broke out in an instant, and the performance of gambling on snakes was reasonable.

Qiao Dun smiled smugly and said to King Gilson II: "Lord Count, he is basically unconscious now, every inch of muscle is exercising with high intensity, blood is rushing in the blood vessels. I will take you to safety now. I can hide in the house and let him make a fuss here by himself. The average person will be exhausted and fainted in an hour at most. Like him, he probably won’t last a few more minutes. At that time, you can Capture him alive, and then..." The latter words are self-evident, it is naturally a purgatory-like torture.

A morbid smile appeared on King Gilson II's face, as if he had come from **** to heaven in an instant: "Hahaha...you have today too!"

Qiao Dun said: "Lord Count, let's leave here first. He is still dangerous." He was right. Although the mental infection destroyed the other party's reason, the instinct was still there. And it is likely to be stimulated to be more sensitive. Qiao Dun has already secretly feared in his heart for gambling on snakes. The current snake gambling is something Qiao Dun never wants to approach.

He bent down and stretched out his hand to help King Gilson II, but at this moment, a hidden sword pierced through the back of his neck and protruded from his throat, the tip of the sword almost touching To the eye of Gilson II ahead. Qiao Dun's blood dripped onto the count's cheek along the blood groove on the sword, making him understand that he did not escape from hell, but fell to the bottom.

Gambling Snake said in the ear of the opponent who had not yet died: "If you don't understand, I can explain, I have taken a large dose of sedative before I came up, and the sword I just stabbed you was slowed down. Action, deliberately to give you a chance to contact me.

That's why you underestimated my fastest speed, believed in my madness, and finally made the stupid act of letting your guard down with your back to a weapon-wielding assassin. "

He drew his Hidden Sword, blood spattered all over Gilson II, Kiuton's throat clucked, but he couldn't speak, and the snake gambled again in the back of his heart, until the other party died. Throw the corpse aside.

Gilson II is ashes as he is, he is like a lamb to be slaughtered, facing a hungry wolf without any resistance, no, he is a devil.

"My teacher once taught me that if you have something to say to your prey, you should wait until you cut the other person's throat before you start speaking. I have always done this." Gambler said while turning around He turned around and walked towards the bundle of hemp ropes that had been thrown on the ground earlier.

"But I want to make an exception for you, Mr. Earl." The gambling snake picked up the rope: "Because you made me an exception seven years ago, and the people I want to kill are always going to die. But you survived by luck." He approached step by step: "Fortunately, now, I still have a chance to make amends and end this long overdue end."

"You..." King Gilson II only said one word, but was interrupted by the betting snake.

"I know what you're going to say. I've seen your expression once. If I were the kind of person who could be bought with money, I would have been bought by you seven years ago." , the line of sight is level with Gilson II: "You and I, it's not about money, we have to rely on life to solve it."

"Why...you shouldn't be an assassin of Qianming long ago...you let me go! I admit that I made a mistake in chasing you, you should understand, I swear in the future..." Gilson II The world was interrupted again.

"Of course I understand you." Gambler took out a book from his body, it was a black book with no text on the cover, "I understand you far beyond your imagination. He lit the book with a lighter as he spoke, and threw it aside, "If there is anyone in this world who can find a shred of sympathy in you, or a value worthy of redemption, that person must be. It's me."

Gambler's eyes and tone became colder and colder: "There is such a story, one day seven years ago, nearly a thousand people surrounded the Earl of Gilson to protest. I couldn't bear it, but I couldn't change the policy, so I could only get together, hold up signs, shout slogans, and curse the whole family of the Earl to die." Gambler said: "So, many of them were arrested. No Arrested by the police, but by you, a nobleman's private arm.

About a hundred people were arrested that day. Later, they disappeared without exception, leaving Shuangying County shrouded in a terrifying shadow, and the voices daring to resist disappeared instantly.

Qian Ming naturally knows the whereabouts of those people. They all died in the end. They were secretly executed by you to vent their anger, and they were accused of treason. It's ridiculous...

As your henchman, the then-governor didn't pay any attention to the dead, and he acquiesced and even helped to cover up this unscrupulous slaughter.

It was this incident that directly led to our action in December. "

King Gilson II recalled what happened at that time, looked at it several times, and then said: "Are you trying to avenge those people? They have nothing to do with you! A bunch of untouchables! Is it for this reason I Do you have to die?!" He shouted hysterically, in his opinion, his life was indeed much more precious than civilian gold. In fact, the values ​​of many civilians are actually consistent with him. This is an era when there is no justice and axioms. The value of a person is not measured by moral character, but by money and status.

Gambling Snake did not answer this question, but continued: "My mentor, the great master of the Ming Dynasty, Giovanni Petrach, although he is not a high-ranking person, he is one of our brothers. Respected elders, he taught us the spirit and skills of assassins, taught us to bear the slaughter and darkness for justice and light, and carved the imprint of the dark in our souls.

It was such a person. That year, when the leader of the organization decided that the task was impossible, the teacher resolutely decided to go to rescue the hundred people alone. Gambling Snake paused here and adjusted his breathing: "He is over sixty years old, and his skills and will will eventually be defeated in front of the years. The aging of the body and the accumulation of years of pain have defeated him, and the rescue failed. He was arrested. "

Something flashed in Gilson II's eyes, and he seemed to remember ~IndoMTL.com~ memories that were very unfavorable to him.

"You tortured him, tortured him, but couldn't ask a single word, so in the end he could not escape death. But maybe it was your whim. You chose to hang him and hang his body on your own afterward. in the yard."

King Gilson II no longer dared to look directly into the eyes of the snake, and the other party's elaboration continued: "You shouldn't do this, you strangle the civilians who oppose you and despise their lives, this is no longer acceptable. Excuse me, but you hang an assassin, it's an insult to him, you trample on the teacher's glory.

You know, the noose is for sinners. "

At the moment when these words were uttered, a hemp rope was wrapped around the earl's neck.

King Gilson II finally understood what contributed to that **** night many years ago, and what made a killing machine like Gambler, with all its means to kill people, choose to hang himself outside the clock tower with a rope .

Murder and set fire to the golden belt, repair bridges and repair roads without corpses, maybe in most cases, but sometimes, in this world, there will be retribution.

The square in front of the hotel is full of police cars. Looking down from the roof, you can see evacuated guests, hotel staff, passers-by, and a large number of police officers.

At this moment, a beam of light suddenly lit up on the roof of the hotel, and a red signal flare lit up a sky like fireworks.

Everyone looked up, but saw a man with blood in front of him thrown out from the roof. His neck was strangled by a thick hemp rope, hanging on the outer wall of the high-rise building as if he were being hanged. .

The corpse was swaying in the wind at a high altitude, with a ferocious and frightening face, and it was dead. That face is telling a terrifying and lengthy story, a seven-year-long story about revenge...