Chapter 805: Heyer's Death

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The headquarters of the Sea Clan territory, the mansion where Haiyer resides.

Heyer was looking at the projection in front of him with a sad face. Those videos, pictures, texts and other information were all about the Guding Pirates.

"What should we do? That thing fell into their hands... We can no longer rely on the strength of the Sea Clan, and the chances of success in hiring killers are not high..."

"What did you just say?" A voice suddenly came from behind Heyer.

Heyer was startled, he recognized the voice without turning around, the hairs on his back stood upside down, and he turned around slowly.

"Heyer, it seems that you hired me to capture that white-haired boy alive, not to avenge your son." The man who came was Manson, the killer hired by Heyer.

Manson walked towards Heyer in a leisurely manner, pulled a swivel chair beside him and sat down, then adjusted the direction of Heyer's swivel chair to face him, and put his hands on the opponent's On the armrest of the chair, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Heyer. "It's not a good habit to lie..."

"Why are you here?" Heyer asked calmly.

"What else can I do when I come to your Sea Clan headquarters planet, of course I am here to find your old employer." Manson grinned, showing his big yellow teeth.

"Looking for me? You haven't finished what I hired you to do, have you?" Heyer can feel that it is not a good thing for the other party to come to his door, but all he can do now is to delay time and find an opportunity to seek rescue.

Heyer was not a combatant, and from the very beginning, he was just a small employee of the Sea Clan's finance department, and had never entered the military department for systematic training. Later, although the cultivation base was piled up with some potions, it was only barely enough to reach the tenth sequence of true gods, and its combat power was far inferior to that of ordinary tenth sequence true gods. In front of a veteran killer like Manson, he was as vulnerable as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, without the strength to resist at all.

"Mission, are you talking about the mission of capturing that white-haired boy alive?!" Manson stood up suddenly, bent down, and his wrinkled face came close to Heyer. He was only 20 centimeters away from him, fixed his eyes on the other party, and said through gritted teeth, "You know. I almost lost my life because of your mission with serious lack of information. Not only that, but all my wealth was invested in it. "

"I came here this time to get back what I lost from you, but now I have changed my mind." After venting a bit. Manson returned to his original seat and crossed his legs. "Tell me, what exactly is the thing that was taken away by the Guding Pirates you just said to yourself?!"

"I didn't say anything...you misheard..." Heyer obviously didn't intend to reveal this secret.

"Really? Then let me help you recall, maybe you can remember something." Manson grinned again, and the nail of his right index finger quickly turned into a sharp short blade. He grabbed Heyer's little finger, and with a light stroke, Heyer's finger was cut off.

"Ah!" Heyer howled loudly, his left little finger fell on the carpet, and the wound kept bleeding out.

"Hey. Do you need to shout so exaggeratedly? Or, are you shouting so loudly on purpose, so that people outside can hear the abnormality." Manson showed a cold smile again, "I forgot to tell you, When I first came in, I had already set up a shielding barrier in the room, no matter what happens here, people outside will not know."

"How is it? Remember something?" Manson said, moving his fingertips slightly,

On the ring finger of Heyer's left hand. "You have to think about it before answering my question."

"I really don't know what you're talking about, please, let me go..."

"Answer...wrong!" Manson swiped his fingertips again, and Heyer's left ring finger was also cut off.

"It seems that your fingers are not something you value very much. Then, the third question, let's change the game." Manson raised his arm and moved the fingertips that were nearly half a meter long to Haye. The height of Er's eyes is less than five centimeters from the eyeball of his left eye.

"Let me ask you again, what exactly was stolen by the Guding Pirates? This time. You have to think about it before answering." The smile on Manson's face looked like a devil to Heyer as ferocious.

"It's a key..." Heyer's body trembled uncontrollably. He knew that if he didn't tell the truth, Manson would continue to torture himself.

"Key? What key?" Manson was finally a little moved.

"It is the real key to the burial of a rich man named Hai Nuoyas in the Middle Ages. In that era, he was the richest man in the sea in the entire universe. More than 70% of his wealth was buried with him during his lifetime." The treasures were placed in that burial place."

After hearing this, Manson was still a little suspicious, "If that's the case, how did you get this key?"

"I got this key from the former Chancellor of the Exchequer after I hired you to kill him. Before I became the Chancellor of the Exchequer, I set up several eyeliners in his mansion to monitor his every move all day long. One move. One of them is his personal bodyguard, who won his trust and followed him to the burial site twice."

Heyer explained why it happened.

"How could such an important thing be snatched away by the Guding Pirates?" Heyer narrowed his eyes slightly, refusing to let go of any doubts.

"Because the burial is full of dangers, I have only been there once, but I don't have the strength to obtain treasures at all. My son Higgins, whose combat power is close to that of a god, I guess with his strength, he should be able to obtain treasures outside the burial. .As long as he obtains treasures and his overall combat power increases, he will be the well-deserved number one of the younger generation of the Sea Clan. With his reputation, my right to speak in the Sea Clan will also increase. So this time Before I left, I gave him the key and asked him to go there after completing the trial. Unexpectedly, he was beheaded by that white-haired kid and the key was also taken away."

"It's best that what you said is true." Manson sneered, "As the finance minister of the Sea Clan, you should have hidden a lot of treasures over the years, hand over the storage equipment, and release the recognition of the owner! "

Hearing this request, Heyer's face became even more ugly, but he still tremblingly undid the storage watch on his hand, took it off, and handed it to Manson.

Taking the storage watch, Manson couldn't wait to check it out, and then smiled with satisfaction. "Very good. As expected of the Minister of Finance of the Sea Clan, he is much richer than me."

Heyer remained silent. He just hoped that he would escape the catastrophe. As soon as the other party left, he would immediately inform the emperor of the Hai clan that he was attacked, and let the Hai clan dispatch all their combat power to hunt and kill Manson.

"Hey, look in your eyes, are you planning to take revenge on me afterwards?" Manson, as a professional killer, easily captured the fleeting killing intent on Heyer just now.

"No, really not..." Heyer quickly waved his hands.

"Really?" Before Manson's voice fell, one of his palms had already penetrated Heyer's chest. Heyer's heart burst instantly, and his whole body slowly went limp. "For me, only the dead are the most trustworthy..." (To be continued.)

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