Chapter 144 Beware of the Trap (Please Subscribe~)

Xifa walked out of the bedroom, asked Matthew to make himself a cup of marquise black tea, sat on a sofa, and continued to think.

It doesn't matter whether the main messenger this time is Baisen's elder brother, the big businessman Liweikang Peter, or any other opponent that Baisen didn't expect.

The Extraordinary ordered by this person looks quite advanced, and there are two more. They can drive the undead, and they can carry out secret assassinations in crowded places like restaurants.

In that case, if I hadn't been able to summon the 'personal projection' and let the projection of the watcher descend, they might have succeeded by now.

Thinking of being strangled by the dead, Xifa still felt a little apprehensive. In the past, he could only see similar plots in horror movies, but he didn't expect to test it himself today.

That's definitely not a pleasant thing to do.

Matthew brought a cup of black tea, and Xifa picked up his bosom and took a sip, feeling the fragrance and warmth of the black tea, which dispelled the coldness and fear.

If I were the main messenger, after the assassination failed, there would probably be only two choices.

One is to hire more powerful Beyonders; the other is to give up the assassination.

Well, those two Beyonders shouldn't be cheap. Beyonders are not Chinese cabbage. The higher the sequence, the more so. If you want to hire a high-sequence powerhouse, I'm afraid the cost will exceed the benefits you can get from killing the baron's son.

That is, the price/performance ratio is too poor!

Although my death can bring a certain blow to Bison, the reward for paying high-sequence powerhouses is probably far greater than the benefits that can be obtained from this matter.

What's more, if they investigate afterwards, they may find that the one who killed the two Extraordinary was a saint-level powerhouse.

It makes them hold back.

So, the second possibility is more likely.

in addition.

There were so many people in the restaurant at that time, but no one else seemed to see the lady except me.

Even if I channeled the Extraordinary after death, it probably wouldn't connect that lady with me. No matter how you think about it, it sounds ridiculous that the baron's son has the protection of a saint.

From this point of view, the threat from Bison's enemies should be lifted or weakened in the coming time.

Of course, I can't be careless.

Xifa thought for a while, and now his threat in Tingen should be the murderer who killed the two Grizzlies. That was the opponent who came for the 'Duke'. If he could be sure that what the other party wanted was the three contracts he got from Maggie, then this assumption could be established.

Let's go to the Elk Bar at night.

Cifer drank the tea in his cup.

At night, with the crimson moon hanging high, Xifa disguised herself as 'Duke' and went to the safe house first with a suitcase. Inside the box were some materials he bought along the way, materials for arranging traps, and he spent about an hour further perfecting the traps in the house.

"Hopefully there will be no thieves"

Sifa packed up her things, turned on the light, and left through the back window of the house.

Walking into the depths of the Elk Bar, the lobby of the Hunter Club, Xifa saw a sullen tall girl practicing swordplay in the corner.

"The swordsmanship is good, but this listless style of fighting will not pose any threat."

Naifei, who was making a straight stabbing movement, heard a familiar voice behind him, and his lifeless eyes finally lit up a little.

She retracted her sword and turned around, and sure enough, she saw a man wearing a felt hat and half mask.

"Boss Duke, I'm almost suffocated. I haven't gone out for a day. I've spent the whole day in a sealed space."

Putting the long sword away, Nefer looked out the window and said, "Although it's only a day, I already miss waking up to the laughter of birds in the morning and falling asleep under the gaze of the stars at night."

etc.

Girl, what's the matter with you.

It sounds like you're a homeless person.

With so much money in your pocket, haven't you found a house for yourself?

Xifa coughed dryly and said: "Freedom is good, but life is even more precious. Just be patient for a while, and when we settle this matter, you can continue to be with Xiaoniao Xingchen."

Naifei nodded without much energy. Seeing her like this, Sifer almost wanted to reach out and pat her on the head as a sign of encouragement.

But he didn't do it in the end, because Nefer was so tall that Sifer had to tiptoe to reach her head.

"Duke."

Eros' voice came, and the person in charge of the club walked to the bar and waved.

Instead, Xifa patted Nefei's arm lightly. This action gave the tall girl a little bit of vitality. She raised her long sword again and practiced to pass the time.

Walking to the bar, Sifer sat on the high chair, took a glass of wine from Mr. Parker, and looked at Eros.

Eros also had an extra wine glass in his hand, but he didn't rush to drink, and said calmly: "The police station is already dealing with the case of Grizzly and the others."

"This evening, I brought their bodies back from the police station, and they have been buried in the Rafael Cemetery. Well, I have some connections with the police, and I have been friends with Chief Peart for many years."

"The director told me that this matter has been transferred to the special department. Moreover, he has some inside information and wants to tell me."

Eros took out a pocket watch from his body and glanced at it: "If you have time to stay, can you accompany me to the dock area? Peart asked me to meet there."

Xifa picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Don't go."

Eros froze for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Are you worried that this is a trap?"

"I do have this idea. Don't you think that the director knows too much? What happened just yesterday, he immediately knew the inside story. Even though he is a director."

Xifa gently shook the wine glass, causing the liquid in the glass to swirl in one direction.

Eros snorted lightly: "It's normal for you to have such concerns, but I can assure you that Peart is not that kind of person."

"In the mysterious world, nothing is impossible." Xifa gave him a faint look.

The man was silent for a moment, then drank the wine in the glass suddenly: "Okay, you convinced me. Peart is indeed a little too enthusiastic. In the past, when I asked him for inside information, I always pushed back and forth."

"Although this matter is related to our club now, it is indeed a bit suspicious to take the initiative to give me the inside story."

Eros nodded and said: "I will miss the appointment, and recently, I will live in the club."

"It's a wise choice."

Eros put the two glasses of wine on his account and left. Sifa was thinking about finding a time to go to the cemetery to pay homage to the two Grizzlies, when he saw a wrinkled hand stretched out in front of his eyes, gently tapping on the table. Knock twice.

He raised his head and saw Mr. Parker's expressionless face.

The old man said in a nonchalant tone, "Someone is asking about you in the bar."

PS: Thank you for coming to hit me Hahahala, Sanqianmian, Zishen Qingtian, Linglong Hongdou, Emperori, Midsummer Blossoms on the Other Side, Hu Ge Buhuo and other students for their rewards~~

PS2: The witch didn't deal with the undead, she was teasing Xifa, because I think even if they help, they will have a little bit of evil, personal interpretation~