Being interrupted again, Ostrow saw the speaker clearly and said dissatisfiedly:

"Lyok..."

But Thales smiled softly and looked at the familiar face he had seen countless times on the streets when he was a child.

His old "friend".

Silent Killer, Ryok.

At that time, this man always lowered his head, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly into the Brotherhood's territory with a leisurely pace and swaying shoulders, just like an ordinary local gangster.

But even Quaid, who was used to being arrogant and domineering, did not dare to say anything when he saw him.

And all beggars know - don't look into his eyes.

Thales dismissed his past memories and chuckled:

"Because I know my father."

But the Silent Killer shook his head:

"No."

"What I'm asking is: How are you sure that the person leading us is Morris?"

Thales narrowed his eyes.

Seeing that his authority was questioned again, Ostrow angrily warned:

"Leyok!"

But the Silent Killer didn't even look at Ostru, he just stared at Thales quietly.

Thales looked at the familiar face of the other party that had gone through many changes, and suddenly recalled the experience of listening to him and Belicia's love affair with each other under the corner when he was a child.

"This guy."

Thales pointed towards Ostru:

"Since he became famous during the 'Thirteen Generals' era, he has been the sword in Roda's hand."

Ostru's expression changed.

"Steel Cone is Cinza's thug, and Leyock, your business is brokered by Morris," Thales nodded one by one, talking about everything, even a little lazily:

"As for the Sleepless One over there, they are Lancer's people."

Leyock, Adelionza and Ridmore all frowned.

Glover looked puzzled: Even though he was a beggar from the Blood Bottle Gang, he didn't know much about the inside information of these brotherhoods. How did the prince...

Cohen looked calm:

Anyway, the bright stars know everything!

"The Brotherhood has such a big operation and battle, but you are not subordinate to each other and are divided into four big bosses. That means there is someone else taking the lead."

"As for the one closest to here, I can only think of Fat Morris."

Thales looked around and said loudly:

"Why doesn't he come out yet?"

But Taylor's voice was heard in the alley, but no one responded, which only aroused doubts among the brothers.

Thales frowned and couldn't help but start to mutter.

Did you guess wrong?

Adelionza in the crowd snorted coldly: "This guy is quite eloquent, but he just doesn't know——"

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly moved and suddenly made a sudden attack!

Go straight to Thales!

The unexpected incident occurred, and both Ostru and Thales' expressions changed slightly.

But a figure also flashed behind the young man, and he faced Adelionza head-on. The air was filled with lightning and lightning!

Dang! Dang! Chi!

The alleyway is narrow, the sound of weapons clashing shakes the eardrums, and the listeners frown in unison!

The three-combination was over, but Adrianza gritted his teeth and retreated.

He looked at the wound on his right arm, feeling frightened and angry.

Opposite him, Glover, who was blocking Thales, coldly sheathed his sword and shook off the blood on the blade.

A small commotion broke out in the Brotherhood's ranks, and Ostru's color suddenly changed.

That's the steel awl that Qinza has in his hands, which is famous for its ability to hit.

Today’s idea… is indeed a bit tough.

"Fuck," Cohen said with a surprised look in his eyes, and couldn't help but look at Glover with admiration:

"Although this guy can't beat me, he's still pretty cool with a sword..."

Glover exhaled through his nose in disdainful response.

"I have seen this sword move and pace..."

Adelionza tore off the black silk cloth from his arm and tied the wound tightly. He stared at Glover with fear evident in his words:

"You served in the standing army?"

"Very close," Glover snorted coldly, swung his sword again, and stopped the other two Brotherhood thugs:

"Guess again?"

Adrianza frowned.

Ostru couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily:

"Fuck them - shoulder to shoulder, take them down!"

As soon as the words fell, the two thugs closest to them on the other side roared and rushed forward!

There were crowds of people outside, obviously eager to try.

Thales sighed.

Is this still the end result?

Sure enough, without him opening his mouth, another strong figure passed by the young man and came forward to meet him.

Tsk! Tsk!

There were two frightening muffled sounds, and the two thugs at the head fell to the ground, bleeding and screaming in pain.

"Take it back for disinfection and bandage, maybe it can be saved..."

Cohen used his fancy "load bearer" to hold a sword, looked at the enemies in front of him, and hummed disdainfully:

"Who else?"

The thugs in his direction all froze, staring at Cohen's bleeding sword blade, and no one rushed forward.

On the other side, Glover also remained calm and drew blood. After knocking down one person, he pushed him back into the enemy's team, causing the enemy to be confused for a while.

The two men's neat movements and powerful shots were so effective that the Brotherhood's thugs looked at each other and hesitated for a moment.

Cohen breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, the streets where people are brave and fierce are different from the battlefield where laws and regulations are prohibited. As long as the one who seems to be the most ruthless and desperate is brought down, it will form a deterrent...

Only Thales rubbed his face with a headache.

Damn it.

Ostrow watched his subordinates dragging away the thugs who had fallen to the ground, and saw their hesitant looks, feeling angry in his heart:

The opponent's strength is tricky, let's not talk about it for now...

But have the brotherhood thugs in the royal capital not fought hard for too long?

Obviously as long as someone is ruthless, they will delay their attack at all costs...

hateful!

Why did the Blood Bottle help come up with these two hard ideas?

So……

Ostrow looked at Cohen and Glover, signaled to the others, and pursed his lips in Thales' direction.

The Brotherhood's formation immediately began to move.

Cohen had been on duty on the streets of the Royal Capital for many years and was sensitive to their plans. He stretched out his arms and protected Thales behind him:

"Don't even think about it."

Glover took a step back in tacit agreement, and the two of them firmly protected Thales.

But Thales sighed helplessly.
To be continued...