The waiting time was not long. After Ye Hui finished lunch, the two guards came back.
"Master Commander, this is what you want."
The guard placed the scarred man's head flat on Ye Hui's desk. After repeatedly confirming that it was correct, Ye Hui asked slowly,
"What did he say before he died?"
Ye Hui played with a table knife in his hand. He was testing whether the two soldiers could survive the night.
"He didn't say anything. When he turned around, I beheaded him with a sword."
A guard stood up and spoke slowly.
"oh?"
Ye Hui lifted the scarred man's head with one hand, and there was still blood on the broken area. The cause of death was indeed beheading.
"Take this money and forget about it if you don't want to die from inexplicable revenge."
Later, Ye Hui took out a box containing one million berries and handed it to the two soldiers.
"Commander, what are you doing?"
The two soldiers were obviously a little surprised. Did Ye Hui want them to leave
"That's what you think. If you still want to live, escape from the Kingdom of Goa overnight. This is the first and last advice you have received."
After saying that, Ye Hui turned his back and lit a cigarette. He was not cold-blooded enough to kill a donkey, and no one would easily believe the words of two ordinary guards.
The two guards looked at each other. Ye Hui had already said this. They didn't make too many refutations, picked up the cash box and left slowly.
Ye Hui watched the two of them go away, put out his cigarette, picked up the night light next to him, picked up the scarred man's head, and walked towards the dungeon.
…
The dungeon was dark and damp, and from time to time there were a few rats walking through the corridors, making bursts of 'squeaking' sounds.
Ye Hui stopped in front of a cell. Under the illumination of the night light, Bolshemi in the cell raised his head and looked at Ye Hui, his eyes dull.
"Boss, I..."
Borshemi looked at Ye Hui outside the cell, hesitating to speak. He did not choose to beg for mercy. He had messed up and was not qualified to beg for mercy.
"thump."
A round object was thrown into the cell by Ye Hui. With the help of a subtle light, Bolshemi could see clearly that it was the scarred man's head.
"I've already wiped your butt, you know the next thing."
With that said, Ye Hui threw the key to Bolshemi's cell into the cell, turned around and left.
Borshemy looked at the key and looked at Ye Hui with trembling pupils. He thought Ye Hui was here to kill him.
"What are you still doing? Follow me!"
Ye Hui's loud shout brought Bolshemy back to reality from his shock. He quickly unlocked the door and followed Ye Hui quickly.
In Ye Hui's office, Bolshemi knelt in front of Ye Hui, like a child who had made a mistake.
"How's the bomb issue going?"
Ye Hui asked, Bolshemi was his only trusted confidant in the pirate world, and he could not abandon him at least until he completed his mission.
"Boss, I arranged the identities of the guards and asked them to patrol and place them at the same time. Driven by money, the efficiency is very fast. It is expected to start tomorrow night."
Listening to Bolshemi's description, Ye Hui nodded. The progress was much faster than he thought. Obviously Bolshemi was still very useful.
"When you go back, deal with the dishonest ones directly. I don't want to see today's mistakes again, do you understand?"
Upon hearing this, Bolshemi nodded quickly and said that if such a mistake happens again, he will come to see him.
Ye Hui waved his hand, indicating that he could go. Amidst Bolshemi's thanks, Ye Hui closed the door of the office.
…
The next day, Ye Hui got up early. Today was the beginning of the important part of the plan. The results of the layout over the past few days could begin.
Boom, boom, boom,
The knock on the door rang again, and from the strength of the knock, Ye Hui could guess that Bolton was outside the door.
When he opened the door, it was indeed Bolton who caught his eye. At this time, he looked anxious and ignored the previous upper-class etiquette. He rushed in directly, picked up the kettle placed on Ye Hui's table, and drank it all in one gulp.
"An Ye, tell me the truth, what is your purpose of buying those explosives!"
Bolton's eyes were bloodshot and he asked Ye Hui loudly.
Hearing Bolton's question, Ye Hui did not panic at all, or in other words, he was already prepared for the moment.
"In order to deal with Goyadi, an accident was created."
Ye Hui slowly came to Bolton. From this distance, he could instantly cut off this ordinary man's head.
"Is it really?"
Bolton looked at Ye Hui with burning eyes, trying to see anything strange on Ye Hui's face.
"Even if you want to create an accident, you don't need to buy nearly a ton of explosives, right?"
Bolton spoke, and Ye Hui sighed helplessly after hearing the words. The one-ton bomb's attributes were too conspicuous, and it was almost impossible to completely hide the matter.
Fortunately, the layout has been completed, and the identity of the guard commander is no longer useful.
Zheng!
The blade whistled softly, and a cold light suddenly appeared. Bolton felt a chill on his neck. He opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound, but with his neck already cut in half, he could not make any sound at all.
Bolton fell to the ground, scratching the floor unwillingly, trying to attract the guards outside the door with a weak voice, but this could only be whims.
[You have killed, Bolton]
[You get the source of the world: 1.1%]
[You get a white treasure chest]
Putting away the white treasure box on Bolton's body, Ye Hui hid Bolton's body in a dark grid on the floor, covering the blood with carpet.
Not long after, Bolshemi pushed open the door and walked in. He smelled the smell of blood in the house and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Boss, do you want to start tonight?"
Thinking of what Ye Hui might have done just now, Bolshemi asked.
Ye Hui didn't speak, just nodded. Now that he only had one day, he no longer needed to take care of Famir.
Under the busy schedule, time passed quickly. The sun in the sky gradually shifted to the east, and night gradually fell.
Ye Hui stopped in front of a mansion in the aristocratic district and rang the doorbell.
Ding dong.
The doorbell rang loudly, and a maid rushed over upon hearing the sound, and saw Ye Hui through the peephole on the door.
"Excuse me, who are you, sir?"
"Let me inform you that the guard commander will come to see you in the dark night."
"Guard Commander!"
The maid who heard this was horrified and did not dare to delay for a moment. After a burst of panicked footsteps, the door was opened by the maid just now.
"Lord Dark Night, Lord Famir has agreed to your interview, please come with me."
The maid leaned over and said with a very respectful tone. After speaking, she turned around to lead the way for Ye Hui.
Under the leadership of the maid, Ye Hui climbed the three flights of stairs, passed through two living rooms, and came to Famir's study.
Just as Ye Hui was about to open the door and enter, the maid on the side raised her hand to stop Ye Hui and said softly,
"Lord Anye, please hand over your weapons."
"I'm not carrying a weapon."
Ye Hui raised his hands flat, indicating that he could search him. After all, the weapons were in the storage space and could not be detected by ordinary means.
"excuse me."
The maid said softly, put her hands together, groped for a while, and after confirming that Ye Hui did not have any weapons on him, she knocked on the door.
Boom, boom, boom,
"Come in."
Famir's voice came from the door, and the maid stepped back voluntarily, while Ye Hui pushed the door open and entered.
"An Ye, didn't I tell you that if you need anything, just ask Bolton to come?"
There was a trace of anger in Famir's tone. He hated this kind of meeting without warning, but due to Ye Hui's strength and status, he still chose to meet him.
Ye Hui ignored Famir's question and looked around.
The study room is very large, estimated to be hundreds of square meters. Next to Famir is a beautiful maid, whose clothes are a little messy.
"Hey! An Ye, I'm asking you something!"
Famir saw that Ye Hui ignored him, and his interest was disturbed. How could he, with his prominent status, have ever been so angry
(End of chapter)