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The red-faced man walked quickly ahead in panic, even bumping into early pedestrians on the road several times. People who need to get up early in the morning are naturally not polite gentlemen. Those who were hit cursed and wanted to argue with the big man, but the red-faced man glared at them arrogantly and pulled out his waistband. The dagger frightened those people a little, and they ducked aside obediently.
After running like this for a long time, when the sky was bright, the red-faced man came panting to a street in the southeast of Dongcheng District that was filled with the atmosphere of the nouveau riche.
'Golden Skylark Street'!
Lin Qi stood at the street entrance, following the big man with her mental power. She glanced at the street name on the street sign at the street entrance and couldn't help but grin. This street should be a newly built street in the past few years. When Lin Qi was hanging out in Borelli, it was just an ordinary residential area.
Now it has become a wide and clean avenue, with light yellow stone slabs paved on the street, shining like gold in the sun. There is a small fountain at the entrance of the street. A circle of rare green tulips imported from the Harlan Empire surrounds a skylark made of pure gold. The skylark, which is about the size of a human head, shines with a faint magical light, which makes some people wonder. The thief can't do anything to it.
There are two rows of ornamental plants planted on the street, but they must have been planted not long ago. These ornamental plants look like saplings. Without decades of growth, these ornamental plants are nothing to look at.
Which of the streets in Berelli, where big nobles and big businessmen live together, is not lush and lush with shade trees
The varieties of trees planted on Golden Skylark Street are valuable, proving that residents on this street are not short of money. But the trees are just so thin and tender, which proves that these residents who are not short of money have only lived here for a few years, except for the nouveau riche. There are no other words to describe the people here.
Lin Qi tightened her tattered sailor uniform and walked into Golden Skylark Street more than two hundred meters away from the red-faced man. As soon as he passed the first house on the street, several ferocious hounds rushed to the door, baring their white teeth and barking at Lin Qi.
Several concierges who were always gorgeous came out arrogantly and pointed at Lin Qi. Some even pulled out metal sticks wrapped in animal skins and waved the long sticks at Lin Qi intimidatingly. There was a kind of Lin Qi. Qi dared to take one step closer to their door and broke Lin Qi's legs.
Along the way, Lin Qi encountered nothing but the roars of ferocious dogs and the rolling eyes of concierges. This street gave people an atmosphere. It's really not that wonderful. Shaking his head, Lin Qi saw the red-faced man walking into a house at the end of the street. He slowly walked towards the house.
After casting a small soul-based magic 'Eye of the Mind', Lin Qi's sight immediately enveloped the house.
The house, which occupies about four acres of land, is lined with trees and there is a green lawn in the middle. Several posing semi-human statues stand in the middle of the lawn, and several dolphin statues jump up in joy. The water jets sprayed from the mouth hit the statues.
A tall, dark-skinned man with a typical face of a street thug stood on the front steps of the house. He was holding a wine bottle and sipping the wine in small sips. Lin Qi quickly found the name of this big man from his memory. Zaruba, the former small leader of the Iron Fist Brotherhood, was one of the traitors who testified against Lin Qi at the trial meeting.
Now he is a Zaruba Knight, a second-level knight, and owns such a luxurious house on Golden Skylark Street. Lin Qi made a rough judgment. Without three hundred thousand gold coins, it would be impossible to buy such a house here. …,
Three hundred thousand gold coins may be the price of a bottle of wine for the real wealthy people in Vyas, but for Zaruba, who was still fighting people on the streets with an ax a few years ago. This is a huge amount of money.
"Is this the price for betraying me?" Lin Qi looked at everything in the house with cold eyes.
After the red-faced man entered the courtyard, he rushed to Zaruba. He panted and saluted Zaruba, and then said hastily: "Brother, the news you asked me to inquire about...Abulin, brother Abulin, he, he has been killed!"
With a clang, the wine bottle in Zaruba's hand fell to the ground and shattered. He looked at the red-faced man in panic and asked: "Abulin is dead? Did you see it with your own eyes? Huh? There were ten people around him. Among several good men, who can kill him? Who dares to kill a nobleman in Beleli?"
The red-faced man's face also became ugly for a while, and he said in horror: "Dead, all dead, and I heard from those copper hats that everyone was killed with one blow and their necks were strangled with one blow. There is no such thing." When he resisted, no one had time to take action, so he was strangled to death like a chicken."
Zaruba's body shook and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
He was about the same strength as Aboulin, and the guards around him, the private soldiers of his second-level knight, also had similar combat effectiveness to Aboulin. The person who killed Abulin could kill him easily, so it would not be difficult to kill Zaruba.
"Why should I get involved in these things?" Zaruba's face turned white and blue, and he suddenly felt angry at the person who asked him to send a message to Abulin. At that time, Zaruba felt that this matter was unreliable, but in order not to offend others, he could only do this. The result was that Ablin, who was instigated by him to trouble Wood, was actually killed.
Taking a deep breath, Zaruba said in a deep voice: "Let all the brothers pick up the guy, take the servants and maids in the house, and let's go to the manor in the countryside to hide for a while."
Smiling arrogantly, Zaruba said sullenly: "My manor is a small fortress. I still have fifty fully armed soldiers, plus more than three hundred brothers who dare to fight to kill me. We have to use two thousand regular troops to attack! Huh, who can touch a hair on my head?"
Lin Qi tilted his lips, Zaruba was too confident. With his hundreds of chickens and dogs, he doesn't need to use a large army to attack. He can just send two heavenly warriors to bloodbath his manor. If he is someone with extraordinary talents like Aunt Lily, even his position and strength can destroy his manor.
The only thing that surprised Lin Qi was that Zaruba was obviously not the culprit in calculating Abulin. Why didn't the man standing behind Zaruba make any move? Abulin is dead. This is the most obvious signal. If the other party wants to test something, then it has obviously already had a clear result.
Just when Lin Qi was surprised, a young man wearing a male servant's clothes quickly walked out from behind Zaruba. He came close to Zaruba, bowed and whispered: "Master!"
Zaruba turned around unhappily and asked, "What's the matter?"
The young man smiled slightly, raised his right hand, a silver light shot out from his sleeve, and a crossbow bolt made of pure steel hit Zaruba heavily between the eyebrows. Three barbs pushed by powerful springs shot out from the crossbow arrow, and Zaruba's head exploded like a rotten watermelon.
The soul-dispersing curse was engraved on the three barbs. Zaruba's soul let out a shrill howl and was shattered by the soul-dispersing curse.
Lin Qi was stunned. He did not expect that the man behind Zaruba would move so fast and strike so cruelly and decisively. From the time Lin Qi rescued Wood and killed Aboulin to the incident, it was only a few hours before the other party had already sent a killer to kill Zaruba. …,
Moreover, Lin Qi was sure that the young man who killed Zaruba was definitely a killer found from outside. Even if Lin Qi searched the young man's soul, he could not find any information about the person behind the scenes. If he hadn't found such a killer and arranged this killing, Zaruba might even have died faster.
Lin Qi killed Aboulin, which was a signal from him to the other party.
The fact that the other party killed Zaruba so decisively was undoubtedly the most direct response to Lin Qi.
Even though they haven't met yet, they have expressed their positions with their actions.
The red-faced man stared blankly at Zaruba being killed by an arrow. His body trembled, and after letting out an angry roar, he suddenly turned around and ran away. He was once a good man in the market. When he followed Zaruba and fought with others, even though he was surrounded by several enemies with knives and guns, he was not afraid at all.
But after following Zaruba for so many years, the red-faced man had lost the courage to risk his life.
Zaruba was killed, and the red-faced man turned around and ran away. As he walked, he shouted in panic: "I don't know anything. This matter has nothing to do with me! I'm just an errand boy. You, you, don't kill me." !”
The young man in servant clothes smiled slightly. He jumped forward and easily caught up with the red-faced man. He twisted his hands and a thin steel wire was put around the red-faced man's neck. He just pulled it gently. The red-faced man's head flew into the air, but not a drop of blood fell from the wound.
After taking off his servant clothes in three whirlwinds, the young man put on a big hat and quickly escaped into the trees around him. When he emerged from the yard next door, he had already put on his clothes. I bought another set of off-white gardening clothes. Then he escaped all the way over the wall. When he emerged from the back alley of Golden Skylark Street, he was already wearing a ragged sailor uniform and a shabby felt hat with holes everywhere. He is already a downtrodden sailor.
But as soon as he jumped down from a low wall, Lin Qi stopped in front of him with a bright smile.
"Hey, brother, where did you get rich just now?"
"Looking at your blushing face, you must have made at least a dozen oohs and aahs, right?"
"As the jargon goes, you should give me half when we meet. If you show me your money bag, you have to give me at least half!"
The young killer was stunned, then he pulled out a dagger and stabbed Lin Qi's chest carefully. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)