Chapter 89 88. The Harm of This Kind of Behavior to Business War Novels Is Immeasurable

When he heard the words [Albert House] from the masked thief's mouth, Mo Cheng knew it was the right time to come here without sleeping tonight.

"Albert House? If I remember correctly, it is a place where old people and children are adopted. What do you want?"

Mad Dog Steeljaw didn't seem to care that the other party paid so much money just to deal with a collection of orphanages and nursing homes. For him, as long as he had money and didn't offend anyone he couldn't afford, he didn't need to care about other things.

"A recipe."

Without much description, the masked thief only gave this answer, but Mad Dog Steeljaw didn't pay much attention and agreed, "I'll get it for you within a week, but I want five thousand gold griffins!"

The lion opened his mouth and immediately raised the price by nearly half. He thought that the masked thief would become angry, but he nodded calmly, "Okay, but the deposit is still only one thousand gold griffons. I will pay after getting the formula." Subsequent payments.”

"Then prepare the money."

Afterwards, the masked thief rejected Mad Dog Steeljaw's invitation to stay and try out the girls here. He left the Golden Rose and walked in the dark alley. The ubiquitous darkness enveloped him, making him feel like a harbor. safety.

For thieves who have been on the dark side for a long time, going to a place under that kind of light is like letting a fish out of the water. If you stay for a long time, even breathing will feel uncomfortable.

Still, dark places made him feel comfortable.

But while walking in the dark alley, the masked thief's hands had quietly touched the handle of the dagger.

Those eyes that have been trained to see in the dark can clearly see that there is a person not far away with his back against the wall, his arms folded in front of his chest, one leg straightened, and the other bent.

This shouldn't be a person walking in the dark, nor should he appear here, standing in front of him.

In Fairhaven, a place where the Glorious Church's power is weak, a man wearing the attire of a Glorious Church priest appears in the Brinton neighborhood. There is no need to guess who it is.

The new priest at Albert House, Mo Cheng, has an unusual name.

"Friend, are you interested in telling me who is going to deal with the Albert House?"

Putting down his bent legs, Mo Cheng ignored his full vigilance, holding daggers in both hands like a masked thief spitting out poison, and approached the opponent step by step.

The masked thief lowered his body. He didn't know why Priest Mo Cheng from the Albert House was here, and he didn't know why the other party knew that someone was dealing with the Albert House.

But it doesn't matter. Harassing Albert's House by looking for golden roses is one way, and catching Priest Mo Cheng here is also one way.

No one would know that Priest Mo Cheng was missing in this place, and a place had been reserved for Mo Cheng in the dungeon of President Hoch's home.

Today, Priest Mo Cheng will move to a place that is not very easy to sleep.

With a kick of his legs, the masked thief sprinted explosively, and hit Mo Cheng hard on the back of the head with the handle of the dagger in his hand.

He is not worried that his direct attack method will be seen through. As we all know, the people responsible for the force of the Church of Radiance are Paladins. Their clergy are all auxiliary and healing professions, and their combat effectiveness is approximately zero.

As a staff member trained by the Pharmacists Guild to collect market intelligence and physically suppress or even eliminate competitors when necessary, he has sufficient combat experience.

A low-level priest can take it with his eyes closed...

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……Down?

Out of stock?

Looking at his right hand in confusion, the physical sensation that was supposed to hit the back of the head did not appear, and even Priest Mo Cheng disappeared before his eyes.

Is it an illusion?

No, Priest Mo Cheng is real, and the masked thief can feel the slight breathing coming from behind. When did he run to the back?

He had doubts, but the masked thief was not slow at all. He turned around and stabbed straight with the dagger. What Mo Cheng showed was beyond the fighting power of a priest, so the masked thief had to be ruthless.

But, it still came up short. The slight airflow behind him hit his neck, giving the masked thief goosebumps all over his body.

Mo Cheng once again ran behind the masked thief, with a speed he couldn't understand, a skill he couldn't understand, and even the masked thief couldn't figure out what the thing behind him that looked like Priest Mo Cheng was?

Fear rose involuntarily from the bottom of my heart. In the darkness, the feeling of peace and protection in the past has been lost. The masked thief misses the light where he just found the golden rose. Human beings are supposed to be creatures living under the light.

The masked thief wanted to escape, escape from this dark alley, and escape from the unknown fear behind him.

but……

"hehe."

The sharp and distorted laughter was like the roar of a wild beast. The masked thief felt a hand on his shoulder. No, it was not a hand, it was a sharp claw!

The claws easily crushed his shoulder blades. The masked thief wanted to cry out in pain, but found that he had lost control of his body and his brain had no function of issuing orders other than feeling pain.

Then, the masked thief saw a demon with dark blue skin. It had wings and a three-petal mouth with densely packed fangs.

The moment he saw this demon, his fear was heightened to the maximum. The masked thief wanted to scream and escape, but all this did not count at this time.

Then hell came!

…

Mo Cheng used holy light to completely turn the masked thief's body into dust, leaving no trace. He deliberately found a sheltered space so that no one would see him even if he used the Holy Light.

"Apothecary Guild, Hodge, Herman..."

From the mouth of the masked thief, Mo Cheng found out who wanted to find the Golden Rose to cause trouble for the Albert House, and also knew how they planned to [test].

Since the masked thief was relatively cooperative, Mo Cheng gave him a happy death, ending the pain he had been suffering from the [Night Stalker] hunting technique.

"I originally thought that even if the Pharmacists Guild realized the benefits of Shimmer Ointment, they would only use shopping mall methods."

Although he knew that the interests were exciting and that the monopoly position could be interrupted, anyone would go hysterical and crazy, but when he faced this scene, Mo Cheng still felt helpless.

It’s helpless that the other party’s business tactics have no element of [business] at all.

"Directly bribe gangs to seize the formula, send thieves to steal, and even plan to kidnap children or old people to force them to get the formula..."

"What about walking on the edge of the law? What about elegant crime? What about deciphering recipes and engaging in price wars?"

Mo Cheng spat fiercely, "Because of your behavior, novel authors now dare not write about business war. The negative impact of this kind of behavior on business war novels is immeasurable!"