The next day, it was as stable as usual.

The fierce battle on the river did not cause any storm, just like the wind blowing the lake water, rippling gently. After the wind, the lake water is still as calm as before.

Of course, this matter is indeed insignificant, at least in the eyes of the Bran Empire.

Although the Bosco family is an earl and has a prominent position, the title is not very good. If an ordinary noble family is wiped out, let alone an earl, even a little country lord, it would be enough to make the Security Bureau investigate.

But the Bosco family is still a bit special. First of all, the foundation of starting from the Gray-Clothed Army is not very clean. Of course, not many noble families have a clean foundation, but such families have reproduced from generation to generation and covered up the stains with time. The Bosco family did not have this time to settle down, so after they were killed by Joshia, the Branda nobles only felt that this was a dog biting a dog, and it was not a good thing, and it didn't matter who died.

In the eyes of the lower nobles, the Bosco family was just a rioter. Now that they have transformed themselves into a nobleman with a higher level than theirs, they are inevitably envious and jealous. Now that they see that the other party is finally backfired, they only feel happy and happy, and they are very happy. They also have a slanderous evaluation of "The evil ways will not last long" "The foundation of the noble family can only be accumulated by time after all...' It is reasonable and well-founded and extremely convincing.

...

Don’t worry about the wind and rain outside, let us turn our attention to an inconspicuous small town by the river.

I won’t mention the name of the city, because this small town is too small to be worth mentioning. Such small places that are both cities and towns can be seen everywhere in the Bran territory.

The slums in the city, the potholes and the idle crowds are different from the desolation of big cities. There are still many residents here. The reason is very simple. It is just that there are poor places, so there are naturally more poor people.

While mourning the misfortune of this situation, it often makes people feel angry and incompetent. Because the people here are in poverty and humbleness, they are still content with poverty and humbleness. Just like the two young men at the entrance of the alley, although they are tattered, they are obviously very strong in their bodies. But now they would rather chat and bask in the sun than go out and find a serious job.

OK, let's first hear what they are talking about...

"Which brother is from? I haven't seen it before."

"From the Third Army. I just joined the army. Well, brother, which army are you from?"

"The Scouts of the 2nd Team of the 3rd Division of the First Army, but this time I may not be there after I go back."

"Why?"

He spread his hands and looked a little darker, "We came out of the whole team this time, but now I'm the only one left."

"Uh..." The slightly younger scout was stunned when he heard this, wanting to say something, but at this time an aunt carrying a basket of vegetables walked by, and her words changed suddenly, "Oh. This environment is good, it's quite comfortable. Brother. Let's settle down here, so that we can avoid being looked down upon by others."

"Let's look for it again. This small town is not a big deal and it's not generous to take action."

"Yeah, that's right..."

In the aunt's contemptuous eyes, the two young men kept communicating about where people were generous, which city was open to the atmosphere, women were wearing less clothes, etc., and they showed ambiguous smiles from time to time, which were very vulgar.

After the aunt frowned and left, the younger scout looked up and said solemnly: "Brother, don't be sad, their sacrifices are valuable."

"It's okay, I've experienced this situation a lot..." He waved his hand, his expression returned to his calmness, and said with a sigh, "You're right, their sacrifices are valuable. The old dog Bosco was killed, the leader of Luosha, and the souls of more than 10,000 civilians could rest a little."

Nodded silently, for a while, the young scout said, "It's just that Tang En...", hesitated for a while, and finally did not continue talking.

"Why, I feel uncomfortable?"

"No, huh, there's actually a little bit... After all, this incident happened because of him, and the leader said before that he would chase him himself..."

"So what? Well, don't tell others about him after you go back... You just joined the army not long ago, so you don't know what Tang En's position in the gray-clothed army had before. He was a hero who turned the tide many times. The gray space team created by one hand was even more amazing. I wanted to join at that time, but the strength was too poor and I couldn't reach it. It's a pity..."

He paused and continued, "Although this happened because of him, no one knew about it. It was just like that, but Borg's miscellaneous scrimmy was stabbed to the Temple of Light, which led to the subsequent events... Anyway, I only admire him, take this time for example. I followed the leader to the ceiling at that time. Haha, it's a bit embarrassing. The leader was the leader, and even if he didn't give up at that time, we were desperate. If he hadn't suddenly appeared and shot the string with an arrow, we would not only not be able to kill the old dog this time, but also destroyed the entire army... Look, he saved the gray army again."

"Well, I have heard of this... Why did the leader chase him personally? Isn't it over just explaining it clearly?"

"It's not that simple... Well, I'll ask, do you have any relatives who died in Dawn City?"

"Uh, no, I'm an orphan."

"I'm... the problem lies here. After all, people are dead, and so many have died. We can listen to the explanation calmly, but how do you let those who have lost their loved ones listen? It's useless, no matter what you say, it's wrong, so it's like this."

"This...ah! What should I do?"

"Don't ask me, if I know, I'll be the leader. Well, I just hope it's better not to break up. Or, just wear a disguised prop. According to his level, I believe no one can recognize it. In this way, it can avoid irritating others, and the other can continue to stay in the gray army. Kill two birds with one stone, haha..."

"Good idea! Why not talk to the leader?"

"Please, I can think of it, leader, can Tang En not think of it... Ahem, it's not that I'm going to blow with you. My eyes are so sharp. When I see the noble carriage constantly shaking from afar, I know that something must be happening here. Sure enough, when I sneaked over, I heard the woman's voice, tsk... It's like a cat's meow, making me feel itchy in my heart."

After a turn of words, it was because a local middle-aged man passed by. The young scout's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he urged him urgently: "What? Then what?"

"Then I quietly went over and slid the window...uh?" After pausing, the local middle-aged man who had walked by turned around, looked at the confusing gaze of the scouts, spread his hands, showed a smile that even a man knew, and said with a slutty smile, "Hehe, then... don't mind more of me, the listener, right?"

"..." Paralyzed, he was so mean...

...

Not to mention how the two scouts were having trouble getting rid of the sudden arrival of the "comrades" and the houses deep in the alley, that is, in the transfer base of secret institutions, Tang En and Joshia did not discuss this matter as they expected.

In fact, just after arriving here, Joshia convened the heads of the secret agency here to hold a closed-door meeting, probably to stabilize the morale of the army after the incident of killing Bosco was spread.

Tang En summoned all the staff in the gray space, originally trying to say something, but after seeing the sad expressions of David, Luke and others, he thought about it and finally announced that the group of people under Mishe returned to the gray space, and then waved his hand to let everyone leave and enter the house alone.

After closing the door, Tang En pulled over a chair and sat down. He looked stunned in the dark light. After a while, he sighed, shook his head, and called out to the killer system in his heart.

In an instant, scene changes, and the familiar system synthesized sound sounds.

"Ding, the betrayer mission is completed. Gain 200 experience points."

"Ding, get four hundred points of blood and energy."

Tang En was stunned when he heard the sound. This was done. But if you think about it carefully, it should be the case. The system task only said that it would cost a price, but the price was not said. There was naturally more room for play. At least he had thrown Mishe into the bulkhead at that time, right?

As for the four hundred blood qi, it should be Borg's. After all, I killed such a person last night. In fact, with Borg's strength, there should be more than so many, but Borg's state at that time was simply not difficult to kill, which also reduced the blood qi that he gained...

Thinking about these things casually, Tang En walked to the rattan chair, looked at the old butler who was resting with his eyes closed, and his eyes drooped slightly.

After a moment of silence, he took a breath slightly, met the old butler's somewhat puzzled gaze, and said calmly: "I want to set up a killer organization, what should I do?"

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