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Chapter 73

Lightning moved like a silver snake in the night sky, shuttled between the clouds, followed by a rumbling thunder. The clouds surging and the wind suddenly rose. In an instant, a storm came, and the world was filled with solemnity, and the wind was heard.

In the woods outside Linton, the rain curtain washed the trees and land. The fire in the darkness swayed continuously under the wind, like hideous eyes. Under the light, a man in black robe sat on the main seat of the main hall, staring silently at a place in the air, as if there was something fascinating there.

The man suddenly stood up, waved his hand and pulled out a knife behind the seat, then jumped down from the steps, waving in the empty hall. Each knife contained huge power, the fire trembled, as if surrendered, and his knife slowly lost its layout. Seeing his face turned as if he was ashen, his eyes were filled with anger, and his biting mouth was trembling. He was suppressing himself and not roaring out.

Finally, the sound of the sword in the hall subsided, the man's face was covered with sweat, his back was soaked with sweat, and his chest kept undulating. He snorted coldly, threw the knife in his hand to the ground, and then returned to his main seat, picked up the wine glass beside him and drank it all.

At this time, a man wrapped in a black robe came to the palace and his face was also covered. Judging from his tall figure, thick arms and steady steps, he should be a man.

He walked to the position in front of the main stairs, knelt on the ground, and said, "Boss, the Green Wolf was killed because he was too careless. If I went, I would definitely bring that kid back!"

"Big care?" Heck slapped the table fiercely and shouted, "Once, I'm called careless. I've been back for several days and went back the second time, but I still failed. Is this called careless?"

The man in black robe trembled all over and said quickly: "Don't be angry, boss, as an assassin, he was just holding his head to live. He killed countless people, and there were always times when the horse stumbled."

"That's right, but I never thought that the elite assassin of my wolf castle was actually killed by a young boy, which was simply embarrassing!" Heck frowned and said, "You'd better raise your level first. If you were killed by that young boy, do you want my wolf castle's face? Moreover, we are assassins, and assassination without profit is meaningless."

He gradually calmed down his anger, leaned against his seat, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Don't worry, someone will definitely come to us to take the life of that boy. We just need to wait. If you want to go, you can compete."

"Yes." The man agreed and then withdrew.

The palace returned to quiet, and Heck seemed to be sitting leisurely in the main seat, but from his frowning peak, he could see that he was extremely upset.

After a while, another man in black robe ran in and knelt on the ground and said, "Boss, Boss Ram is here, he looks very anxious."

And Heck didn't even raise his head and said, "Appoint him to the reception room, I'll go there right away."

After the man left, Heck stood up, tidied up his clothes, took a deep breath before leaving.

When Ram learned that Qinglang was killed by Tang Feifan, he rushed over immediately. He didn't even have time to appreciate the new porcelain in the store, because in his eyes, only Tang Feifan's porcelain was the most valuable. As soon as he arrived at the reception room, he couldn't sit still and kept drinking, otherwise he would just walk back and forth.

"Why is Boss Ram so anxious?" Heck walked over with a calm look and smiled.

"It's not because of you!" Ram snorted: "I didn't expect that your assassin was so useless, and even a little brat couldn't deal with it!"

Heck's anger that had just calmed down surged again, and he said this in front of him completely to sprinkle salt on the wound. So when Heck looked at Ram, his face immediately became gloomy, and his eyes rose. The room suddenly became quiet.

Ram immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. When he looked at Heck again, the latter's angry and murderous eyes made Ram tremble all over, but he could not bow his head and surrender, and said, "I spent money, you have to continue to send someone to catch that brat for me."

"Why!" Heck sat in the main seat and said, "We have also lost one general. If you want to continue killing, you have to pay the corresponding price."

"You mean, I'm going to pay for it?" Ram narrowed his eyes and said, "Huck, once he catches that kid, he will definitely have more good things in his hands. Then the wealth will be as much as a treasure pot?"

"Rules are rules. The wealth at that time also requires the efforts we have now. Otherwise, how could my subordinates have motivation? They are all for their own survival." Heck glanced at Ram and said, "I'm right, Boss Ram."

"Is this my fault? I spent money!" Ram said angrily: "You may not be very good to you when doing business like this!"

"This is the reason why we do business. We have been doing it for many years and never let us change the rules." Huck said coldly: "If Boss Ram wants to catch that kid, he will pay the corresponding price. If not, then go back quickly. The porcelain shop is a good job, don't pay."

"Hmph, I hope you will take that Tang Feifan this time, otherwise I will let you see what changes are." Boss Ram immediately stood up and threw a cloth bag around his waist onto the table. Looking at its appearance, it sounded, the bag should be full of gold coins.

However, Heck still checked it, then smiled and said, "Since the boss is so generous, we naturally have to do it well. The last time happened was an accident."

Seeing that Heck's face became faster than reading the book, Ram cursed "bastard" inwardly, and said without changing his expression: "Then let's cooperate and get faster, I'll say goodbye first."

"Wait a minute!" Heck shouted.

"Oh?" Ram turned around and showed a puzzled look.

"It is said that the stinky brat will go to the martial arts academy entrance exam tomorrow. Once he passes, our action will become more difficult. If he fails again, Boss Ram may have to pay." Heck weighed the cloth bag full of gold coins in his hand and smiled.

"I will find a way to do this. You just need to do what you should do. Otherwise, Wolf Castle is simply a place that is not worthy of its name. Maybe that is the last bag of gold coins you earn." Ram left immediately after saying that.

His face was gloomy and angry, not only because he didn't catch Tang Feifan, but the cost of asking for an assassin every time he took action was expensive, especially for the first time someone was not killed. So today he was cheated miserably.

Heck's face also became gloomy. He wanted to kill Ram immediately, but Ram had a larger force behind him and couldn't even figure it out. So although he gave up the responsibility very cleanly, he would pay great attention to it this second time and not to be missed.

(End of this chapter)
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