Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 109: car accident

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Everyone believed that this matter was done by someone sent by the Tao Tiger Mercenary Group. Davidson also held this view. Only Chantrey knew that all the things must have nothing to do with the Tao Tiger Mercenary Group!

Orwell's death has nothing to do with the Ta'ao Tiger Mercenary Group. Are there such stupid killers? After killing Orwell, was there any evidence left at the scene? He doesn't know about others, but he knows very well about Muritao and Hochibiri. Both of them are characters who eat people but don't spit out bones. If it was really them who did it, they would definitely kill the woman at the scene! They also had a conversation at the scene, and even brought up the subject of whether a princess is a princess or not. In Chantrey's opinion, this was all trying to hide the truth!

Who did it? Why do this? Chantrey pondered, he had a feeling that a storm was about to come. After returning to the station, he had already thought of reporting to the captain immediately and asking the captain to rush to Blackwater City as soon as possible, but... the magic teleportation array It was destroyed, and the communication between Blackwater City and White Mountain City was completely interrupted. Not to mention letting Anthony rush over through the teleportation array, even reporting became a problem. Now the leader should still be pursuing the legendary realm. He was practicing hard and had no idea that something big had happened in Blackwater City!

"How long will it take to repair?" Chantrey asked in a deep voice.

"It's hard to say, sir, let's do our best." A magician raised his head and smiled bitterly.

"How long will it take at the latest?" Chantrey was very dissatisfied with this answer. He needed an accurate time in order to formulate a series of contingency plans. The enemy's purpose lurking in the secret was by no means simple. The Glory Mercenary Group and the The Ta'ao Tiger mercenary group is plotting together... How much courage does this require!

"One day, sir. After one day, the magic teleportation array will definitely resume operation."

After getting this answer, Chantrey breathed a sigh of relief. The Glory Mercenary Group was far more powerful than ordinary mercenary groups. If he kept his head down and waited for time, there would be no problem in dragging on for a whole day.

"Second brother!" Davidson rushed into the courtyard with a group of people.

"Go back and stay here!" Chantrey glared at Davidson angrily.

"Second brother, what should we do about Orwell's matter? Let's just forget about it?" Davidson's face was full of unwillingness.

"Orwell will not die in vain. I will definitely get to the bottom of his affairs for you. What you should do now is to go back and wait for my news!" Chantrey said in a deep voice: "Pass my order. , From now on, everyone will stay at the station for me, no one is allowed to go out without permission, and all tasks will be postponed!"

Davidson lowered his head. Although he and Chantrey had similar positions in the mercenary group and were only one year apart in age, he was in awe of Chantrey and had been like this for decades. A long time ago, Anthony and Chantrey were at par in strength. Davidson was much inferior to the two. After Anthony inherited the family business, Chantrey was responsible for managing the daily operations of the Glory Mercenary Group.

People's energy is limited. On the one hand, they have to spend a lot of time managing the mercenary group, and on the other hand, they are practicing themselves. It is difficult for Chantrey to take care of both, and he has to make a decision after thinking hard. Anthony became a great swordsman, and Davidson became a high-level swordsman. Only Chantrey stayed at the high-level swordsman level for more than ten years, and his strength was not only not as good as before, but even worse than Davidson.

Anthony knew how much sacrifice Chantrey had made, and Davidson also knew that when Chantrey put up the airs of his second brother in front of him, he could only accept it and endure it willingly.

Until he got into the carriage, Chantrey was still thinking about it, but the past few days had been calm, and suddenly something like this happened, leaving Chantrey with an elusive feeling and no clue.

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A down-and-out mercenary is walking staggeringly on the street, and his life is always wandering between success and frustration. In Blackwater City, you can easily find a lot of rich people, and you can also easily find a lot of people. It’s not surprising that people can’t find their next meal after eating one.

A carriage drove over and brushed against the body of the down-and-out mercenary. The mercenary groaned and somersaulted away, lying on the ground wailing, but his eyes were wide open and he looked carefully. The shape of the carriage. If the other person just left without caring about him, he would complain to the patrol. If the other person was a kind person, then for him, being hit might be a good thing and at least he could get a compensation. A flash of light appeared in his mind. Will he look for a suitable opportunity to be hit in the future? A new profession has emerged…

The carriage stopped, and an old man jumped out of the carriage. He walked up and chatted with the mercenary for a few words. Then a patrol team arrived at the scene of the accident. There should always be a moderator for the aftermath, responsible for communication between the two parties. Patrolling The team plays this role.

Chantrey's carriage passed the corner of the street and suddenly stopped. Chantrey frowned: "What happened?"

"Sir, something happened up front. There is a patrol." An imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of Chantrey's mouth, and his fingers touched the hilt of the sword as if stroking: "Are you sure it's a patrol?" "A smart person is usually a suspicious person. Chantrey is used to analyzing things from all angles when he encounters them. He thinks it will not be such a coincidence. The Tao Tiger Mercenary Group is the ruling mercenary group this year and controls the patrol team. Command power, if Chantrey is attacked by a group of fake patrols, it will deepen the conflict between the Glory Mercenary Group and the Tao Tiger Mercenary Group!

"Sir, this is the patrol team. The carriage in front hit someone. The patrol team is dealing with it."

Chantrey lifted the car curtain and looked out, and happened to see a very familiar figure among a group of patrols holding torches. The figure seemed to have noticed something, and turned around to look back. Catching Chantrey's gaze, a smile appeared on his lips.

Even though Chantrey's heart was full of melancholy, he couldn't help but smile when he saw that man. That man was a giant businessman from the Tumen Business Alliance. His name was Robert. He had extraordinary abilities and had many contacts with the four major mercenary groups. Among all the businessmen who often travel to the mercenary country, he is also a powerful figure. The most important thing is that he has a very good personal relationship with Robert.

In the light of the torch, Chantrey clearly saw a look of hesitation in Robert's eyes. Then he called the butler beside him and whispered something. The butler turned and ran towards him.

After Robert left the mercenary country, the old butler was usually in charge of things here, and Chantrey often dealt with him. Without any suspicion, he personally lifted the car curtain and met the old butler.

"Sir!" The old housekeeper leaned half in and lowered his voice and said, "My master said it won't be quiet these days. You must be careful, sir."

"Huh?" Chantrey was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Sir, this is what my master asked me to tell you. I don't know what it means." The old housekeeper said in a low voice.

Chantrey raised his head and looked at Robert, but Robert avoided his gaze and relaxed a little, as if he was sighing. Chantrey realized something in his heart.

There is no doubt about Robert's ability. For twenty years, Chantrey witnessed with his own eyes the young Robert's transformation from an ordinary businessman to a giant businessman. He had enough manpower and did not need to hire a mercenary group. There are only a few businessmen who are bodyguards, and Robert is one of them. He has a bold personality, spends money like water, has a wide circle of friends, and is very popular.

Chantrey was sure that Robert should have heard some rumors, but for some reason, he couldn't tell him the truth, so he sent the old housekeeper to give him a hint.

Chantrey pondered for a moment and knocked on the carriage gently: "You guys go back, I have something to do when I go out."

"Sir, take some people away."

"No need." Chantrey shook his head. He is a high-level swordsman. As long as he does not lose his vigilance, even if he encounters trouble, he can forcefully rush out. Besides, he also has a magic rescue scroll in his hand, and there are more in the space ring. A few life-saving magic weapons, he is not afraid of accidents, or in his subconscious, he trusts Robert. If he can even doubt the friendship of twenty years, then what else can he trust

"Sir! It's better... bring a few people with you."

"If I say you don't need it, then you don't need it!" Chantrey had jumped off the carriage and strode towards Robert.

At this time, the traffic accident was almost settled. The injured mercenary ignored the pain and kept grinning widely. Robert, who wanted to be generous, gave him a considerable compensation on the spot.

When Robert saw Chantrey walking towards this place, his eyes were a little flustered, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Chantrey, however, acted as if he hadn't seen anything. He walked forward and said with a low smile: "Old friend, there are some things I want to discuss with you." Please discuss it, you won’t reject me, right?”

"Brother...how could it be? Let's...get in the car and talk about it later." Robert kept smiling bitterly, with a bit of regret on his face, as if he was regretting that he had revealed the secret in a moment of impulsiveness.

Chantrey felt a little guilty in his heart. He didn't like to force others to make things difficult for him. In fact, he was very grateful that Robert could hint him something. But these were extraordinary times. He had to find out information from many sources. He had no choice but to force Robert. , of course, as long as the dangerous period is over, he will repay today's kindness hundreds of times!

Chantrey did not give way to Robert and got into the carriage. Although he and Robert had a good personal relationship, they were two completely different people. His carriage was very ordinary, and there was nothing in the carriage except a carpet. He doesn't pay attention to enjoyment, and people who pay attention to enjoyment will not be buried in a lot of official duties like him all day long, but Robert's carriage is very gorgeous, and the carriage is filled with all kinds of luxury goods, which is dizzying for people to see. Trey studied as he prepared his words.