Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

呲——

Blood splattered, and the red liquid splashed on Laplande's face, making her look even more terrifying.

What a quick move.

This was the only thought in the minds of those present. The slender sharp sword changed its direction at some point, and pierced straight through a killer's chest backwards.

The slender blade passed between the flesh and blood, and the eyes of the person behind her widened with disbelief.

"This is all you have? Then please attack harder, don't make me too boring!"

Laplande's smile seemed even crazier, and the sharp blade piercing through the killer's chest behind him slowly spun around.

No one could bear this kind of pain, a miserable scream came naturally from behind, as if using this scream as a horn, the figures of all the killers flashed suddenly.

Laplande also moved, her swordsmanship was just as crazy as herself, but each cut was extremely delicate and hit the fatal point.

"Whoa-"

"Whoa-"

"Whoa-"

One after another, the lights of the knives flashed in the night sky, and every slash brought a large amount of blood spatter and screams. Laplande's voice kept shuttling among the crowd, with a strange beauty. Like the waltz of death.

The screams were endless.

There were more and more corpses beside him, but Laplande's movements became smoother and smoother. Finally, after the last slash, Laplande stopped his movements.

Dao Feng stayed in front of her fragile neck, and there was only one figure standing in front of her. Obviously, he was the target of this mission.

"You didn't run away? That's great, it's a long time before dawn, and I thought we'd have a chance to chat a little bit."

Laplande was a little surprised, but it was only a surprise. She flicked the sword in her hand, and the blood stained on the sword was easily thrown away. When she looked at the sword, there was no drop of blood on the sword.

"Targets targeted by white wolves usually cannot escape for three nights."

The man smiled, and took the pile of corpses just as high as a chair as a seat, and sat on it gracefully with his legs crossed.

"If I give you enough money. Will you let me go?"

"What do you say?"

"Then may I know who put a reward on me?"

"You're asking this of a wolf who's about to tear you apart?"

Laplande's tone was a little surprised. She seemed to have heard some funny joke, but she shrugged, "How do I know? Think about what you have done in the past, did you have any grudges somewhere? .”

"I didn't expect to ask you."

The man smiled relieved.

"You seem to know the cause of your death very well, and you have never regretted it." Laplande also smiled.

"Maybe." The man couldn't deny it. He fumbled in his pocket, found a cigar, and lit it.

"Do you smoke?"

There was another cigar in his hand, and he handed it to Lapland, but Lapland didn't take it.

"I think so too." The man put the cigar back into his pocket again as he murmured to himself, raised his head and looked at the dark sky, as if feeling emotional, "I didn't expect the last cigarette in my life to be in the white wolf's house." If you draw in front of him, I think I've become a big shot, right?"

"perhaps."

The white wolf smiled, "I know, you have done dirty work in the mafia in Syracuse for a long time, and now you want to wash your hands in a golden basin, thinking that you can get out of your body, isn't it too naive?"

"Dear ex-Mafia, Mr. Roger, White Wolf sends his regards."

Roger was a little surprised. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. He lowered his head slightly and saw a slender sword blade appearing on his chest at some point.

In fact, the person who offered the bounty for Roger's head was the upper echelon of the Mafia.

Is he a nice guy?Obviously not.He killed a lot of people with dirty and cruel methods, and it is not an exaggeration to be called an executioner.

Is he a complete bad guy?Nor is it.He funded several orphanages, and sent his wife and daughter to Yan Country a few days ago, but he was injured in a subsequent attack and became an infected person.

Does he deserve to die?Maybe so, but in the eyes of the children in the orphanage, he was just a kind uncle.

Shouldn't he be dead?He had killed many people, many of whom were innocent, and in their eyes, killing Roger a thousand times was not too much.

This industry is like this, maybe one day, Laplande's chest will also be pierced by such a slender sword.But she's not daunted when that day comes.

The slender blade was pulled out from Roger's chest, and no blood spattered out, and a somewhat crazy smile appeared on Laplande's face again.

A cigar can be smoked for a whole day.

Laplande picked up the cigar that fell on the ground and threw it on Roger's chest. Sparks wrapped around his clothes, and soon, a raging flame rose.

The rays of the sun can already be seen on the distant horizon, and when the sky is completely bright, this place will also be reduced to ashes by flames.

Watching the distant sky gradually brighten, Laplande held the sword in both hands and moved slowly.

She is the white wolf, a crazy wolf.

Chapter 48 The Unspeakable Task

"We're almost there, ma'am."

"Ah."

In the carriage, a female voice lazily responded.

"It's almost time to arrive at the place where the mission was delivered."

"Give them money and let them go."

"What about us?"

Angore was slightly taken aback, his tone a little stunned.

"They'll come back, they can't go."

"..."

Gritting his teeth, although Angelo couldn't understand the meaning of the woman's words, out of trust in her, he didn't refute.

"Miss Lisa is our light."

After muttering silently in his mouth, Anglo's gaze became firm.

......

"arrive?"

Fiatina was a little confused.

The speed of travel seemed to be much faster than she thought, but after sleeping all night, they had already entered the territory of Syracuse.

"Not yet, but soon."

The muffled sound of the mud rock came from above. Fiatina rubbed her eyes and stood up from the mud rock's lap.

After moving his numb thighs, Mu Yan lowered his eyes slightly.

The carriage stopped abruptly, and the rear door was opened, and the Luper man that Fiatina hated was standing there.

"Thank you very much for your volunteering all the way, your mission has come to an end."

Putting a box in front of everyone's eyes, Muyan turned his head and motioned for it. John immediately understood and took the box from Anglo's hand.

Opened the box and counted it, John closed the box with a smile on his face: "That's right, boss, there's nothing missing."

"Ah."

Muyan nodded to Angelo to express her gratitude. She patted Fiadina on the shoulder. Fiadina also stood up and found her black staff.

Without too many words, the relationship between them is nothing more than the relationship between employers and mercenaries. They take money to do things, and leave when they are done.

However, another box was placed in front of Mudstone.

"What does it mean?"

Mudstone frowned slightly.

Wearing thick armor, people outside couldn't tell what Muyan's expression was.

"Our mission should stop here."

"Yes, so that's an additional price."

"We do not intend to stay long in Syracuse, sir."

"The money in the box is double what it was before."

"..."

I have to admit that money is always full of charm. Muyan calmly took the box from Anglo, "Mission objective?"

"Protect us until we return to our family."

Finally quit pretending?

Fiatina blinked.

She had already heard about the forces in Syracuse from Kleiber. Ordinary caravans would not be followed by the army of the Eastern Kingdom. Obviously, this team disguised as a caravan was a certain family in Syracuse.

"I need to know our enemy."

Muyan's tone became calm, as if he had accepted this sudden new commission.

"of course."

Anglo had a smile on his face.

This was his own plan, and even the "Madam" in the front compartment didn't tell, and the money was also divided from his own property.

Anglo did not rely on the Riddler to get to this position. He couldn't understand the hidden mystery in his wife's mouth. He only knew that the mudstone team proved their worth, and he paid more money to protect that child.

"Your enemy is..."

Whoa!

A sharp dagger pierced the air and shot at Anglo quickly. Niyan made way sideways, grabbed Anglo by the collar and pulled him into the carriage.

The dagger was stuck on the wall of the carriage. Angore looked at the dagger in shock, subconsciously covering his throat.

The dagger just flew towards his throat, as if it meant "Shut up!"

Muyan looked out of the car.

There was no breath, as if it was a trap that had been set up long ago, the dagger suddenly refreshed there and shot out with a "biu".

"Sorry, all in all, the goal of the mission is to protect us."

Anglo took two heavy breaths, adjusted his breathing rate, straightened his clothes and fled away.

the front of the car.

Pulling the curtain at the front of the car, a blond and long-haired Luper was lying on the window.

"Angelo."

Probably hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, the woman called the visitor's name with a hint of anger in her tone.

"I'm here, ma'am." Angelo responded.

"You did something you shouldn't have done."

The woman played with the dagger in her hand. The shape of the dagger was exactly the way it stabbed at Anglo's throat earlier.

"Yes, ma'am."

Anglo lowered his head slightly, his body trembling slightly.

The reason why the family has survived for a long time is because it has order, and it has its own set of operating rules, but Anglo has crossed the line.

"Just pretend I didn't see it this time, you know my purpose, don't do unnecessary things."

The woman's tone was flat, but with a faint killing intent.

"Yes!"

Sighing, the woman closed the curtain. Beside her, Lisa, who had nine big furry tails, blinked her big eyes and looked at her mother with some doubts.