To be a good bait for ambush battles, the first requirement is to be able to act. Let the enemy think that you are not an earthworm on a fishhook, but a big piece of fragrant cake.

Charles took great pains to bring out the secret mastermind, and endured the discomfort of poisoning and dealt with these killers.

The first killer who rushed in front of him was similar to Charles. I don't know if it is the squad's habit or the killers love to play like this, or the flying black cloak opens the way.

This time he can't fight with a playful mentality. It's time for the pea shooter to play.

"No magic~"

A misty voice came from the vegetable washing shed on the other side, and then half of the pea shooter disappeared.

Charles heart startled, prepared a Fireball and threw it over, but there was nothing in his hand.

"No Demon Realm? Talk to Spirit Master?"

He exclaimed, this is one of the good things that demon race talks about Spirit Master.

It's just that no one answered him, and the flying black cloak was about to cover him.

Charles moved quickly. He grabbed the cloak, staggered under his feet, and quickly moved a few times to the side, avoiding the 1st Strike of the killer behind the cloak.

At the same time, he used the centrifugal force generated by the rotation to swing the cloak as a weapon, and smashed it towards silhouette.

"Broken~"

That said, Spirit Master made another move, and the cloak in Charles's hand instantly turned into pieces of nail-sized rags.

At this time, the tall assassin attacked. She had an Iron Fist suit in her hand, and it would be hard to get hit.

His Highness the Crown Prince scolded the Spirit Master in his heart, thinking that this was an undercover agent sent by the National Security Council to the East. It’s okay to let yourself hit someone with a cloak and then cast a spell, look. You must be an expert in grasping the timing so well. It is a pity not to send you to participate in the railway construction conference.

He cursed in his heart, but he still had to deal with the fist hitting his nose. He didn't want to grow his nose again.

It's just that among the unarmed fighting skills he has mastered, only the wrestling that he has learned can be mastered, and the percussion skills are not as good as Diana.

So Charles squatted forward, squatted down and flashed the opponent's fist, then rushed forward, ready to hold the opponent and hit the opponent's abdomen with his shoulder, knocking the opponent to the ground.

The assassin immediately fought back, and her hind knees moved towards Charles's face.

Charles was prepared for this. His legs suddenly increased his forward speed, hugged the opponent’s waist before hitting the opponent’s knee, and elbowed him against his back. The opponent fell to the ground.

When the opponent falls to the ground and his own efficiency is above his own efficiency, there are many ways to make the opponent lose the battle strength. These methods include but not less than riding on the opponent’s waist to attack, or grabbing the opponent’s legs and lifting After opening, moved towards the middle stepped violently and so on.

Don't think that the elves are very simple, these guys can break through the human imagination.

When Charles saw the other party wearing an Iron Fist suit, he naturally wanted to stay away from the weapon.

When he pressed the killer on the ground, he punched both sides of the enemy's abdomen with both hands, and then quickly got up and grabbed the enemy's ankles and lifted it open, and moved with one foot regardless of whether the opponent was a woman. Towards the target is stepped on.

After stomping on both feet fiercely, he grabbed the assassin’s leg and stretched it, then moved towards the Spirit Master’s direction.

That said, Spirit Master didn't dodge in a hurry, and the two collided into a bottle gourd.

Charles were hit by a dizziness. The violent exercise just now caused a burst of toxins on his body, making him unstable for a while.

At this time, the fourth killer took action. She was a mage. After the spell was cast, a bunch of thorny vines appeared beside Charles, which seemed to tie him up.

In spite of the dizziness, Charles rushed out of the vine circle before the spell was formed, moved towards the killer and rushed.

It was only then that the fifth killer finally shot, and she stood there and met Charles.

The moment his eyes met, Charles felt that his soul was being attacked, but it was not too strong for him, and he had no defense.

Then he had a very novel experience. His body didn’t listen to it. The other person would do what he did. The other person folded his hands behind his back, he followed, and he was shown on the ground. The vines were wrapped into rice dumplings.

Charles thought, this time secret mastermind should appear.

It was just the next moment that his head was fiercely hit. He thought to himself that this group of people was going to catch alive, and then he passed out very cooperatively.

When he was dizzy, he heard Killer No. 5 complaining there: "It’s okay to start with a lighter hand, I will follow the pain too!"

The second killer who was thrown out just now The number is just coldly snorted, nothing said.

Then Charles felt that he was being carried and dashed, not knowing where he was going.

Anyway, he doesn't care anymore. It's not the first time for this kind of thing. I'm used to it. It's good to be able to catch the secret mastermind.

Finally, he was taken to a room next to the port area.

These houses are rented to the crew of the boats for rest and recuperation. The flow of people is large, and they are indeed suitable for the killer squad.

Charles still pretends to be in a coma, listen to the situation first.

The room he is now in should be the living room. He sits on a chair, and on the opposite chair sits the killer No. 5 who controls his actions.

Besides the other four assassins, there is also a man with a black cloak and a hood with his face covered.

This man is half a head taller than Charles, and a pair of "slime" propped up the loose cloak.

She threw a bag full of coins on the table and said, "This is your reward for getting people back."

Then she threw out another bag of money. "Next, you throw one of his parts to the address in the bag every day. Can this be done?"

"No problem!" The answer was that Charles beat him with radio gymnastics "I'm good at cutting parts, fingers, toes, ears, nose, palms, soles, and eggs. I guarantee that every day all fresh parts will be delivered within a month."

Rotating the dagger in his hand, his tone sounded eager to try.

The man in the hood said: "I don't care what you do. From now on, you have nothing to do with me. It's your own money to change him."

"My only requirement is to make him not die so fast!"

The killers were suddenly excited. They thought that Party A had to rely on this meat ticket to exchange money, and they would only have to pay a little hard work. Woolen cloth.

It's just Charles heart startled. It seems that this secret mastermind wants to stop contacting these killers from now on?

This can’t be done. Wouldn’t it be vain to get caught if this is the case?

So I can’t let this person run away.

As soon as the man with the black hood was about to leave, he "biu" disappeared, shocking the killers in a cold sweat, and his hiding skills were more professional than the professionals.

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