Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

She stretched out her hand, and the dagger that Cronin thought he had stabbed in didn't touch her skin at all. The moment he took out the weapon, Nian's authority had been activated, and the blade of the dagger followed Cronin's The movement melted away, creating the illusion of piercing.

But now, she picked up the dagger, played with it a few times like pinching rubber, and turned it into a pair of silver bracelets.

Yes, it is the one that Sir Chen often uses, with a chain in the middle.

It's not that Cronin didn't want to break free, but how could a mere Li Boli screw up the New Year?After hearing two crisp clicks, Cronin was handcuffed in front of the radio, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

After all, this was forged by Nian alone. In this respect, she is the second, and no one dares to be the first. Incidentally, she did not make the key for this handcuff.

"Crack - click -"

Cronin struggled frantically, his wrists were red and bleeding from his excessive rubbing, but all of these were of no avail.

"What on earth have you done?!" He growled in a low voice, his originally gentle face was taken over by a gloomy coldness, and Ceylon stood there watching, unable to see anything from him. The shadow of the former Cronin.

He looks like a beast now, a hysterical beast.

"What did you do? Isn't that obvious?"

Seeing his ugliness, Nian reached out and took an office chair in the broadcasting room, and sat on the back of the chair upside down, with his hands hanging down naturally, and his flat face pressed against the back of the chair, and said:

"After all, there are some people who won't be able to speak until they hold him in place. They just talk nonsense, and they don't know how to answer other people's questions properly."

"Boy Li Boli, what do you think?"

Cronin only responded to Nian with more gloomy eyes. It was obvious that Nian's words were for the air to listen to, but she didn't care about it.

"Look, this kind of person just doesn't talk well, so everyone has seen his fate, too?"

Nian turned around with her chair and looked at Ceylon, who still hadn't figured out what was going on. She was standing there like a frightened bird, not daring to act rashly.

After all, those bodyguards who were forcibly pressed to the ground by the metal bars were staying by her side like stars.

She swallowed, and found that the woman with white hair and purple pupils turned to stare at her, she immediately became more nervous, her body tensed unconsciously, and sweat began to break out on her forehead.

"Haha, don't be so nervous, I won't eat you again."

Seeing Ceylon's reaction, Nian was also a little amused. With a kick of his legs, he slid to Ceylon's side on the pulleys of the office chair, got up and patted her on the shoulder, signaling her not to be nervous.

"That... May I ask who you are?"

"Hmph, in fact, you should have guessed it even if I didn't say it?" Nian raised the corner of his mouth and grabbed Ceylon's shoulder.

"Sure enough, Miss, you are from Rhodes Island..."

"That's right, I'm from Rhode Island..."

"Commissioner!"

"The current rice bug!"

"Eh?"

Finding that what Nian said seemed to be somewhat different from his own, Ceylon was stunned again, why would someone say that he is a rice bug so proudly and confidently?

"It's not a big problem. Anyway, you know Ashes, we're in the same group." After teasing this little bird that looked easy to bully, Nian put away his playful smile and became serious.

"I've been watching you secretly since you entered the radio tower, and the cast iron has been thrown in as a backup. It seems that everything is going well."

She took control of the cast iron, allowing the hapless black suits to make way for Ceylon completely voluntarily, allowing her to talk to Cronin head-on, and at the same time ensuring that he would have no further backs.

"Okay, it's up to the two of you next, and I'll watch the show on the sidelines."

After finishing speaking, Nian slumped on the chair again, and took out a pack of spiced melon seeds and began to chew.

A real woman, if you say you want to watch a show, you can watch it.

Although he didn't understand the logic of Nian's behavior, Ceylon also collected his mind and boldly took two steps forward, facing the handcuffed Cronin.

"Cronin, why did you become like this?"

"Oh, why did I become like this?" Cronin sneered, "What have I become?"

"you...."

"I haven't changed at all! Since more than ten years ago, when I worked hard for this city, I have never changed!"

"Do you know how much effort and effort I have put into this place?"

"I..." Ceylon didn't know how to pick up his words.

"I love this place deeply, miss... because it is my treasure land and can bring me endless wealth!"

"You said... what?" Ceylon's expression changed.

Nian, who was eating melon seeds, raised his eyebrows, showing a very interested expression.

Things seemed to start getting interesting.

Chapter 352

Hei looked at the men in black suits who obviously didn't come to drink tea and chat with him in the distance, with an ugly expression on their faces.

Although he already knew that Cronin's hands and feet were not clean, he never expected that this guy would dare to pull his subordinates out in broad daylight, and judging by his posture, he clearly listed himself and Ashes as enemies.

"There is still a standard weapon, that guy...does he want to seize power?"

"maybe."

Ashes shrugged. He had seen this kind of thing a lot. Since the birth of life, people who yearned for power and power abounded, and most of them were destroyed because of their own greed.

Just as the Overlord Vaughnir was finally swallowed by the abyss, it is nothing surprising that the Four Kings of Little Lund eventually led to destruction.

"So now we are on the united front, Miss Hei, what do you think?"

"It doesn't matter."

Hei Kuku said that although he is a killer, in fact, this big cat is surprisingly easy to understand and clumsy in some aspects, and Ceylon sometimes uses this to tease her.

"Although the arm is temporarily useless..."

"This is easy to do."

After all, he was the one who hit it himself, and Ashes is of course guaranteed compensation. He stretched out his hand and touched Hei's hand lightly, a golden light flashed away, and miraculously restored Hei's arm in an instant.

Hei felt a little unbelievable moving his arm, and found that he had really recovered completely, and he no longer felt half stagnant, and the hidden wounds and diseases left by his killer career also disappeared.

How much is this man hiding?

She wanted to get back the hunting knife, but she couldn't find it after looking around. Ashes also saw her thoughts, and reached out her hand to wipe it. A pair of double knives were pulled out by him amidst the mist of fire.

"Use it if you don't mind."

"This is..."

Hei looked at the pair of knives handed over from Ashes, and was unconsciously attracted by its beauty.

The paired blade exudes a twisted beauty, smoothness and sharpness coexist harmoniously on its body, and the two blades exude different misty brilliance, one purple and one silver.

"This is a pair of swords wielded by a dancer, a right-hand sword with dark magic power, and a left-hand sword with flames, similar in size to your hunting knife."

Hei took the dancer's double sabers, swung them around a few times, and found that they were surprisingly smooth.

"Thank you."

Seeing that Hei seemed to have got a new toy, Ashes couldn't help becoming interested, the fire mist in his hand lit up again, and another pair of double knives appeared in his hand.

The afterglow of gold and the extinction of dark silver, one of the four horsemen under the king's sword, Ke Yalan's weapon, one can cause severe bleeding, and the other can cause strong poisoning.

"coming."

"Ah."

People in black suits holding standard weapons rushed over. They glanced at Ashes and Hei with unkind expressions.

Naked hostility permeated the air, and even concealed killing intent.

Although there is a huge gap in the number of people between the two sides, Cronin's men have also received news that this is a tough bone.

Sometimes, language is not necessary, the air is quiet, and the sound of the music festival still going on in the distance is heard, it is the sound of counting down the seconds.

The call of the crowd was blurred by the distance, but it was still distinguishable.

"3..."

"2..."

"1!"

Both sides moved at the same time, the black suits rushed forward with roars, while Ashes and Hei remained silent, the sound of the double knives waving replaced words, two double knives, two people, they seemed to be on the battlefield Like a dance.

Extremely beautiful, yet extremely deadly.

The pair of knives swung unexpectedly smoothly, and Hei danced lightly in the crowd. Every time two arcs of light were brought out, the sound of the enemy falling could be heard. Her body was soft, and when she held the pair of knives When the knife is on, it seems that she has also transformed into a dancer.

If...if she hadn't contracted ore disease, if her parents hadn't been killed, what kind of life would she have lived?Will it be dancing like this?

Hei's brain was a little empty, and she couldn't tell whether it was the body driving the two knives, or the two knives driving the body. When she came to her senses, there was no longer any enemy standing beside her.

And Ashes stood beside her, looking at her with great interest.

"Maybe you're better suited for it than I thought."

"The pair of swords..." Hei looked down at the pair of swords in his hand, it was as beautiful as before, and the battle just now didn't stain it with blood.

"This is a weapon held by a dancer. The city was usurped by ambitious people, and the former saint was reduced to a plaything, but even so, she chose to hold the opposite weapon from the usurper, symbolizing the immortality. struggle."

"Struggle..."

Hei chewed these two words silently, not knowing what she was thinking, when suddenly she remembered something, and her words were filled with anxiety.

"That's right! Miss! Cronin, he..."

"Don't worry, I'm already prepared."

Ashes signaled her to calm down. He had already contacted Nian and them on the way to the radio tower. If there were no accidents, Ceylon should be safer than anyone else.

"Now it's time to go and visit a good show, that gentleman over there, won't you join us?"

Ashes put away the two pairs of double knives, but turned to look at the alley beside the street with burning eyes.

"How keen, when did you find out?"

"master?"

Hei was a little surprised, because the man who emerged from the shadows was the mayor of Kiesta, Ceylon's father, Herman.

"In the beginning."