The banquet is in progress...
Seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, several big shots in Low Tide Port surrounded the big boss Cassandra who was alone in the middle. Their insidious intention of forcing her to exert pressure could not be clearer. The surrounding guests also involuntarily closed their mouths and listened to the conversation with their ears raised...
"I have said many times that I built the old street with my own hands. It started from the slums that you regard as rubbish. It started with a brick, a tile, a girl, and a silver coin. It took me more than ten years. It can be said that it is all my hard work to make it what it is now. So I really don’t understand why you dare to make such stupid jokes like asking me to hand over Lao Cai in front of me.” The big boss has a smile on his face, an elegant manner, and a soft tone of voice, but the words he uses no longer contain any cover-ups or metaphors. It is obvious that both parties have shed the last bit of hypocrisy.
Cassandra's accusations are sharp and sensitive. Due to the special circumstances of Luochia Port, most of the people standing at this reception, whether they are the richest people or the all-powerful gang bosses, started from scratch and have achieved today's glory. There is no one who has not put in the sweat and effort that is inhumane to outsiders. If you put yourself in his shoes, no matter who is in the position of the big boss, you cannot tolerate others taking away everything that belongs to you like a joke.
Not everyone at the cocktail party wanted to see the destruction of the old street, especially the goblin merchants. After all, in the eyes of goblins, there is no essential difference between human men and women. On the contrary, women who like to spend money are far more likely to spend money than men who are good at calculation. more popular with them.
As a descendant of the earliest founder of Low Tide Port. Although today, when humans occupy the main position in Low Tide Port, the goblins have completely lost their dominance of this seaport town, but these green-skinned humanoids still have a place in Low Tide Port with their huge wealth. Especially when several goblin bosses join forces. The influence is so great that even the Federation of Chambers of Commerce has to pay attention to it.
In addition, although the big boss Cassandra is no longer an innocent girl, her beauty is still worthy of being the number one in the harbor. Her mature charm and breathtaking feminine charm are not something that any beautiful woman can be born with. Naturally, there were many romantic seekers who were attracted to her. At this time, these people took the opportunity to make noises. Although the president of the Chamber of Commerce, the mayor of the town, Nitro, and others surrounded Cassandra, they seemed more like they were trapped. in a larger encirclement.
"Mayor Nitro. If I remember correctly, Lao Cai has never had a history of tax arrears or tax evasion. This is probably the only one in Lunchiao Port. Not only that. On the grounds of sponsoring public welfare activities, Lao Cai The number of gold coins donated should be the highest in Luchao Port. Even the square where we are standing today had a quarter of the funds raised by Laojie. Mayor, do you really think there is anyone else than me? Can you do better? As for you, Mr. President..."
Cassandra's aggressive gaze shifted from the embarrassed mayor's face to the sweating president of the Chamber of Commerce. The fat old man immediately took two steps back involuntarily.
"Mr. President, I remember very clearly that you repeatedly rejected my application for membership to the Low Tide Hong Kong Chamber of Commerce on the grounds that 'how can a prostitute be considered a businessman?' If I am not mistaken, our old street cannot be considered a businessman at all. A member of the Chamber of Commerce. Then I wonder, in what capacity do you stand here and give orders to me? Is it just because you have more "bad water" than others? You... Gang bosses, you said that you have always been responsible for protecting the safety of this old street. But if my memory had not been changed by a spiritual magician, for every ten women who died in our old street, one Nine were killed by you so-called protectors. Should I pay you to kill my sisters?"
Countless histories have proven that it is impossible to win an argument with a woman, especially a charming woman who is wise, intelligent, and courageous.
Everyone did not expect that the major forces in Luochao Port were expected to gather together to put pressure on the big boss. This woman had no choice but to give in. After all, whether it was direct use of force or punishment and blockade through economic means, there were only a group of people who relied on selling their bodies to make a living. No woman has any hope of winning. In order to avoid unnecessary sacrifices, judging from the past character and behavior of the big boss Cassandra, in this impossible-to-win negotiation, she will only try her best to do her best. Women are just fighting for better conditions and treatment.
But no one knew that the big boss took the wrong medicine today, and he would resist in such a tough and unsparing way in front of everyone. The despicable facts expressed by the woman's passionate words immediately caused a group of sympathizers to start booing, and some even shouted crazy slogans such as "Mayor, get out" and "President, step down."
The interests of the old street are coveted by everyone, but it is even more taboo to blatantly snatch the interests of others. If it were not for that reason, no one would try to carve up the old street in such a stupid way, let alone hold this kind of event that almost all There was a large cocktail party where all the prominent people in Lunchiao Harbor were present to cocoon themselves.
Touch~~~!
The sound of a gunshot immediately silenced everyone. Following the sound of the gunshot, they saw Piero, the patriarch of the Nobelli family, raising his gun and pointing it at the sky. A wisp of smoke was coming from the muzzle...
The young godfather who had been silent before finally spoke. He pointed directly at Cassandra's face and said with a sneer: "Do you want to know the reason? It's very simple. I can tell you now. The reason why you are not qualified to control Laojie, just because of your identity, you... are just a... anyone can 'fuck'... anyone can 'fuck'... . 'Just a bitch'."
Someone finally said it. Although this was the fatal pain point of the big boss Cassandra, only a bastard and gangster like Piero would dare to say such malicious words on such an occasion. However, Piero's vicious methods were obviously not over yet. He took out another parchment roll from his arms. The dim color and texture showed that this scroll must be some years old.
Cassandra had an ominous premonition in her heart. But she didn't have the power to stop it...
The scroll opened, and a complicated magic rune was displayed in front of everyone's eyes, and it was in the center of the magic array. It was a bright red female palm print. Below the magic array diagram, there is a long string of neat handwriting.
"How... how is it possible? It... hasn't it been..." Seeing this thing, Cassandra felt like she was in a nightmare. Her face instantly lost all color, and her body couldn't stop. Shaking slightly.
Seeing her reaction, Piero knew that his goal had been achieved, and he sneered twice. He continued: "Is it an accident? I saw your 'proof of identity' again, this slave contract... Although you have taken it back and completely destroyed it. But you didn't expect that it would still be in my hands." There is a copy, although it does not have any magical force, it will not torture you, and it will not directly destroy your soul, but it is a symbol of your dirty and humble identity. A fate that cannot be changed in your life... you are just a 'slave prostitute'. As long as you have this contract, you will never be able to turn around."
Cassandra's knees weakened and she knelt on the ground. Just when Piero had a smile of victory on his face, the woman who knelt on the ground suddenly let out a low and weird laugh...
The laughter got louder, sharper, and crazier... until later. The woman who slowly stood up from the ground had disheveled hair and her eyes were red.
"Yes~~~! Yes~~~! I am a prostitute! I am a slave! But so what? The old street is mine. It is mine, do you want it? Then come and get it All women will pick up guns and wait to shoot your assholes. When you finally get to the old street, you will find that all you get is countless corpses~~ Don’t you just want us women to use our bodies? Come and give you money? Then take it~~~! Hahahahahaha, as long as someone likes the bloody corpse, you will all make a fortune~~~!
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This was the last result that Piero wanted to see. The big boss went crazy and was driven crazy by him. This was originally a good thing, but the words Cassandra said were not alarmist. Everyone knows that the women in the old street were all rescued by the big boss Cassandra. Every woman is loyal to her to death. Although these women are not afraid of death, as long as Cassandra says a word, they will She will obediently stick her butt out to make money for herself, and there will be no resistance at all, just like those women outside the old street. But similarly, if Cassandra orders them to resist desperately, then at least 80% of the women will fight with them to death. Laojie has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years, but the real most valuable wealth is actually those Cassandras. The charming elf trained by Della, even Piero had to admit that after meeting the women in the old streets, women elsewhere were as disgusting and boring as shit that couldn't breathe. This was also his strength. The fundamental reason for wanting to seize the old street must be determined. And the old street is not completely defenseless. Under Cassandra's forced order, every prostitute must undergo strict self-defense fighting and shooting training. Although fighting skills cannot turn these women into terrifying warriors instantly, However, sophisticated and sufficient muskets can easily make up for the gap in strength. When an old street woman holding a second-level magic gun and an elite warrior holding a first-level ordinary musket shoot at each other from a long distance, the latter will often die. By. In other words, no matter who it is, trying to forcefully eat Laojie is just a costly but unprofitable thing.
Thinking of this, Piero raised his hand slightly and made a gesture slightly different from his usual habit. This was an assassination order... Compared with a crazy big boss who wants to die together. , obviously a dead big boss is easier to deal with. After all, one death is a hundred. As long as you act quickly enough and suppress the women in the old street before they have time to react, you can minimize the losses and maximize the gains.
Under Piero's satisfied gaze, a cold sharp blade appeared out of thin air from behind Cassandra, standing steadily and piercing the woman's flawless beautiful neck. Cassandra's eyes were dull, the flame of life Quickly extinguished in her eyes...
Although everyone seemed to have expected that such a scene would eventually happen, so there was no panic or commotion, but this scene finally came too suddenly, and everyone was shocked. Even Piero spent a lot of money to hire someone from "Fairy Tale" The high-level assassin who arrived, Kalik, a "single-digit" trainee in the apprentice training camp, was also a little stunned...
That's right, he didn't kill the person.
He possesses the tyrannical strength to dissociate the second-level seal, and the number of assassination missions he has independently completed has reached double digits, so Kalik, who ranks "seventh" in the fairy tale training camp, is always confident in himself. Although the last time he failed the mission due to the intrusion of that damn transfer student Gron, and even lost a few fingers in great shame, Kalik is still absolutely confident to complete the mission this time. After receiving the long-awaited assassination order, Kalik suddenly fell into a state of extreme excitement. He already knew from his exclusive teacher how to deal with the invisible dark elf girl next to the big boss. He had absolutely the ability to fight head-on. The advantage is that if they meet again, it will be her death. After avenging his finger and his professional dignity, he will go find his "cute" junior brother and make him regret his stupid shot for the rest of his life.
But the problem is...
Just before Kalik was about to take action, the big boss Cassandra was assassinated
Besides herself, is there anyone else who wants to attack her? Then, do you want to go up and make up for it? Or simply cut off her beautiful head
A killer must have the principles of a killer. Since he has accepted the money, his blade must lick the target's blood...
At the moment when Carrick was about to start finishing the attack, he suddenly felt an incomparable sharp pain in his back. This kind of pain could not be described in words. If that feeling was correct, could it be his spine? Was it pulled out forcibly...
Karak's body fell softly. Before his eyes turned completely black, he saw the girl in blue "Gloria" who had appeared with Cassandra before, standing quietly behind him, her The right hand had just been pulled out of Kalik's body, and in the "girl's" right hand, she was suddenly holding two or three white things...
"Isn't that... my... spine..."
The last scene Kalik saw was the sight of Gronn clenching his hands and crushing the three vertebrae he had taken out from Kalik's back into bone powder.
Seeing Kalik's unwillingness to die, Goron tilted his head and said silently in his heart: "I started looking for you as soon as I came here. How could the smell of blood on your body be hidden from an ogre chef? ... ..."
******(To be continued...)