MTL - Ultimate Assassin System-v2 Chapter 24 Declare war

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

The mahogany door of the Commissioner's Office is still there. After all, they are all nobles, and they are fostered people. It is still impossible to get rid of the door of others ... Of course, if you can slightly converge on your own vomit, it will be even more The aristocracy was demeanor ... the chunky police chief thought, taking out a scarf.

"Bright daylight, the **** of light is on top. Assassins dare to murder under the eyes of all, what use are you in the police department!"

"Yes Yes……"

"My child has been dead for a day, and he hasn't caught the killer yet. You police chief can't do it!"

"This matter has been investigated, it has been investigated ..."

调查 "Investigation? My child's body is cold, and you told me that you are still investigating? I tell you, you will not give me an account today. When the police department applies for funding next year, you should not blame me for voting against it."

"Yes, yes ...", the chief of the security guard wiped the drool on his face with a silk scarf. It should be ... the killer of your son was the ghost face, which was the first assassin active in Laiyan City for more than ten years. If I could explain it to you, I'm still listening to you scolding here? I have long been transferred to Bran City for promotion ...

Of course, the Chief of Security can only think about it. Although he is an administrative officer of Bran, he has no title. So when encountering nobles, such as the Viscount Drek in front of him, he can only pretend to be a grandson.

Suddenly, Viscount Delk looked at the Wei Wenuo in front of him, but there was no practical way for the Chief of Security to be furious. Of course, he also has reasons to be angry. Anyone whose son is assassinated will be angry. Not to mention the eldest son.

Drek's heart was bleeding, and Vinson was not only the eldest son of the family heritage, he was also an opportunity for family rejuvenation. A magician, a **** of light, a real magician. As long as Vinson marries this magician, if nothing else happens, the title of their family can definitely rise to the earl within two or three generations.

But now, everything is ruined by that **** assassin. What should we do now, let the second son pursue Josiah again? This is not nonsense, even if their family agrees, the Chloe family can't afford to lose that face.

boom!

At this moment, the redwood door of the Chief of Police's office was reopened.

长 The chief of the police only felt his heart hurt, and immediately jumped up and scolded. But in a blink of an eye, after seeing the man, he immediately stunned like a discouraged ball, and greeted with a strong smile and said, "Yeah, isn't this the respected Viscount Clark, what kind of wind blows you. "

"What kind of wind? So you don't know yet?", The angry Viscount Clark erupted instantly, and saw his neck growling and roared: "My son was assassinated on the street next to your police hall, you guard The director didn't even know it? Could you, director of security, do it? "

"Uh……"

"A lot of money is used every year to support your wine barrels?"

"Yes, yes ...", the chief of the police force resisted the urge to wipe saliva on his face, and habitually turned on the grandson mode.

"Is your son dead?"

"No."

'Oh……"

"Oh, this is not Viscount Delk". After hearing the question, Viscount Clark saw that there was still a person standing in this office, and immediately transferred the fire point, mockingly, "What's wrong, I heard my son was not dead, you Seems disappointed ... "

"Well, it's really regrettable," Viscount Delk said blankly.

Viscount Clark angrily said, "Oh, you mean man. I guess I knew it was the assassin you invited ..."

Viscount Drek's face flashed an unnatural look, and then he yelled, "You're an old man, this is the police department, you need to tell evidence ... and if my son was assassinated, did you buy murder? ? Dare to run in front of me and the thief shouts and catches the thief. "

"Little blood squirts ..."

Uh ...

Well, these two quarreled. The chief of the police had a bigger head, and quickly went to persuade him. The result was just sandwiched between the two, and drooling, quickly defeated.

Come on, you guys are noisy, Grandpa is not waiting ... The Chief of the Security Officer closed the door and pulled a chair to sit and watch the excitement.

He didn't sit for a few minutes, but he jumped up in a hurry and rushed between them to block.

It turned out that Viscount Clark was very old, and Viscount Delk, who was not upright in his midst, had his feet, and gradually fell into the scolding battle. Later, his face turned red and he vomited blood. Angrily, he threw the white gloves on Viscount Drek's face and demanded a duel.

Delke was happy, right in the middle. He quickly threw the white gloves over, and then pulled his sword.

长 How can the Chief of Security dare let these two duel in his office? If anything goes wrong, he will be the first unlucky one.

"Despicable man, come on!"

"Oh, get rid of anger, you always get rid of anger ..."

"Are you immortal, come and die!"

Uh ...

boom! The newly closed mahogany door was reopened again.

Suddenly the three men in the mortuary were struggling.

"Fuck, who the **** is it ..." The scorched police chief was in the middle of the two viscounts, and his sight was blocked for a while. He heard that the beloved mahogany door was re-opened again, and he screamed angrily.

"Asshole, you dare to scold me, so brave." After the comer opened the door, the scene in the room was a stun. However, after being scolded, he was immediately angry, ran straight and snarled at the nose of the Chief of Police.

"Uh, this ... isn't this respectful Viscount Charles, you must have heard it wrong, how dare I scold you, I'm scolding myself, haha!" The head of the police watched the person with a sudden face Explained.

Looking at Charles's complexion, the chief of the guard quickly shifted the topic: "What are you doing here?"

It was okay that he didn't ask. This question suddenly made Viscount Charles's face sink again: "You still have a face to ask me? My son was assassinated as soon as he left the house today. What do you usually do in the police station? Can you be the Chief of Police ...? "

Uh ...

长 The director of the police department is about to cry without tears. In this session of work, his position has been taken down three times ...

"Is your son dead?"

"Wounded, not dead ... Yo, you bastard. Say, did you send this assassin?" Viscount Charles immediately became angry when he saw Viscount Delk, and his voice immediately increased by eight degrees.

呸 "Oh, my son, Vinson, did you go to the assassination bounty under the thieves union?"

As soon as Viscount Clark appeared to be a new force, he immediately came to the spirit: "Absolutely this mean guy, my son was just assassinated. Do you think, why aren't other people assassinated, but our two families? Is it unknown ... … We usually hate him the most ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Hello you, Drek, I now officially inform you as the patriarch, my Charles family declares war on the Drek family. "

"I also inform you as the patriarch, my Clark family declares war on the Delk family."

Scrutinizing the war declared by the two families, Viscount Delk was fearless: "Well done, I officially declare that the Delk family accepts your declaration of war as patriarch. Let's see, hum!"

After speaking, Vince Delk slammed the door.

Bang, bang ...

Count Viscount Clark and Viscount Charles also slammed the door one after another, sounding louder and louder, as if to start from here, they must press the other side.

Uh ...

长 The police chief, who had been forgotten by the three, stood side by side in despair. The loud noise sounded like knocking on his heart.

"Damn! Damn it, is there any politeness, I do n’t know if I knock on the door first, I did n’t have etiquette class when I was a kid, and I fell down? Asshole ..."

The chubby Chief of Police was ignited completely like a gunpowder barrel, and in the office there was a burst of scolding.

"Snoring ... snoring ... by the way, what did they finally say ..."

Suddenly, the chief of the police changed his face and jumped three feet directly in place. He slammed open the door: "Call all the cavalry teams to gather urgently and stand by at headquarters ..."

Boom!

厅 The Chief of Security and the office staff gazed at the mahogany door that collapsed suddenly, speechless in a half-sound. The poor mahogany door was finally unsustainable after being tortured and destroyed in the hands of the director.

"Fright, what's wrong with you ..."

"Come on, the director passed out ..."

Uh ...

RECENTLY UPDATES
Read Dungeon Diver: Stealing A Monster's Power
AdventureFantasyMysteryMartial Arts