The table shook suddenly when the ordinary assassin slapped it. Even Wu Liuqi, who was stuck on the table, was startled. He almost fell on the table because he lost the support of his arms.
After calming down, Wu Liuqi raised his head and looked at the ordinary assassin in front of him with some confusion.
"Um...what do you want from me, this Y-lover?"
Wu Liuqi didn't know why the man in front of him looked angry, so he could only ask cautiously.
Little did he know that his reaction made ordinary assassins even more furious!
Just now, he thought that this person looked down on him because of his great strength.
Now it seems that the boy in front of me doesn't look down on him, but he doesn't think he is an assassin at all!
Damn it!
The ordinary assassin felt a surge of anger in his heart.
He pressed his hands on the table and roared at Wu Liuqi angrily and dissatisfied: "I'm dressed like this and you don't even think I'm an assassin!"
Wu Liuqi couldn't help but shrink back. Looking at the appearance of an ordinary assassin, he could only smile.
"...There shouldn't be any assassin who would dress in such a bad street style..."
Wu Liuqi couldn't help but complain.
It’s not like he’s never seen other assassins before, but the one in front of him looks so bad...
This was the first time he saw it.
"Bad streets..."
The ordinary assassin was stunned when he heard this, took a look at his own clothes, and felt an inexplicable sadness for no reason.
He fell to the ground helplessly, his eyes sad and sad.
"Am I still...too ordinary..."
Just when the ordinary assassin was immersed in sadness, the warrior in blue suddenly stood up, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and walked towards Wu Liuqi.
"Listen to what you just said...you are the strongest person on this island, right?"
Harufu Ichiro leaned his shoulder on the knife and looked at Wu Liuqi with a half-smile.
Wu Liuqi was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him was most likely an assassin.
Since this person is an assassin, and there is only one person, then...
Hey hey hey...
Wu Liuqi couldn't help but smile.
The ordinary assassin with a sad face next to him was simply ignored by him.
In his eyes, Harukaze Ichiro has become a walking 100,000 yuan!
Wu Liuqi suddenly looked serious, shook his hair, and said with a vicissitude of tone: "Yes, I am the strongest on this island..."
However, before he could finish his words, an ordinary assassin stood in front of him and looked at Harukaze Ichiro with an annoyed look on his face: "Who are you? I found this person first! Don't even think about intervening!"
In the eyes of ordinary assassins, this person who looks down upon him extremely and is also known as the strongest person on the island must be defeated by himself!
He wants to clear the name of ordinary assassins!
When Harukaze Ichiro heard the ordinary assassin's words, he couldn't help but smile contemptuously.
Before he could speak, someone else stood up behind him.
"There is no such thing as first come, first served in the world of assassins."
"... Whoever defeats him with his own hands will be considered his."
The man in the cloak chuckled, and the dice pot in his hand kept shaking and making a clanging sound.
...Another assassin comes!
The corners of Wu Liuqi's mouth twitched slightly.
Like Ichiro Harukaze, this man did not reveal his identity, but it was obvious that he was not a good person and was also an assassin.
Now Wu Liuqi swallowed, feeling a little troubled.
After a few seconds, another person spoke.
"The donor is right. There is no first come, first served in the world of assassins. Whoever completes the goal first wins."
The fat monk was holding Buddhist beads in his hand, smiling and looking harmless.
Suffer!
The moment the fat monk stood up, Wu Liuqi's heart skipped a beat.
It makes no sense, this fat monk is also an assassin!
There are three assassins in total!
Gudong!
Wu Liuqi couldn't help but swallowed.
If there is only one opponent, then he still has a great chance of winning.
If there are two opponents, then his chance of winning is very small.
Now another assassin has arrived, a total of three assassins!
Oh, four to be exact.
If this really comes to a fight, I definitely have no chance of winning!
Why are there so many assassins in a small snack bar... Let’s play Dafa!
Thinking of this, Wu Liuqi felt like crying without tears.
No! If you go head-to-head with three assassins, you will definitely be beaten to death, not to mention the bonus for catching the assassins!
Let's try to see if we can slip away first...
Wu Liuqi retreated in his heart.
Although his purpose was to catch the assassin in exchange for bonuses, he did not want to risk his life, so running away was Wu Liuqi's best choice at the moment.
Thinking of this, Wu Liuqi coughed and said with some embarrassment: "Um...can I interrupt?"
As soon as he said this, all the eyes of the people around him fell on him.
Looking at the eyes of the people around him, Wu Liuqi felt a little frightened, and said sarcastically: "Ahem... I was actually joking just now. The strongest person on this island is not actually me..."
After his words fell, the eyes of the four assassins instantly turned cold.
"You're kidding...can you joke about this kind of thing..."
Harufu Ichiro looked slightly cold and said in a somewhat unkind tone.
If it weren't for what Wu Liuqi said just now, he wouldn't have stood up and caused more trouble.
After all, assassins are not an aboveboard profession.
"Listening to what you just said, you should be hostile to assassins, right?"
The man in the cloak, also known as the God of Gamblers, Ah Fa, narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
Because he was surrounded by his peers, he had been paying attention to the actions of the people around him since he entered this small shop.
So Wu Liuqi's words were also heard by him.
Wu Liuqi sweated on his forehead when he heard this, and said with some embarrassment: "No, I am an assassin myself. How can I be hostile to assassins? You must have heard wrong."
Although Wu Liuqi did have the idea of catching assassins in exchange for bonuses, but in this situation, if he said it, he would be dead...
Wu Liuqi was not stupid. In such a dangerous situation, it was better for him to find a way to get out first.
Integrity and other things are for the sake of your own life, so it doesn't matter if you lose them.
The fat monk on the side spoke at this time and said with a smile: "It turns out that the donor was joking..."
Upon seeing this, Wu Liuqi nodded quickly to express his position.
However, the fat monk spoke again.
"But the donor should know very well that there are fights and killings even among assassins..."
"and……"
The smile on the fat monk's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes became as sharp as a knife blade.
"The poor monk hates being tricked the most in his life!"